Photos by
Carol Rosegg
By Julia Polinsky
Directors Milton Zoth and John
Pierson, of the St. Louis Actors’ Studio, have done what they can to rise above
two of the toughest challenges facing much regional theater: actors who do too
much, and budget/space constraints that force them to do everything with
nothing.
As presented here, overall, the Neil
LaBute New Theater Festival at 59E59 fills this two hours in the theater
with uneven production values, in some OK plays and one damn good one. Some
plays are bizarre. Some are funny, some frightening. The same can be said of
the performances: some OK, and one damn good one; some bizarre, some funny,
some scary.
Most of these pretty good
one-acts demand more of the actors than they have to give, and two take place
in Places Other Than America. For pity’s sake, if you can’t do English or Irish
accents reasonably well, then just don’t. Appalling fake English or Irish
accents will destroy verisimilitude much faster than using normal American
voices.
L-R: Mark Ryan Anderson and
Alicia Smith in STAND UP FOR ONESELF by Lexi Wolfe
Although you’ve probably seen variations
of these one-acts before – for example, Meet-Cute with Wounded Person (Stand
Up For Oneself);
L-R: Mark Ryan Anderson, Jenny
Smith and Justin Ivan Brown in COFFEE HOUSE,
GREENWICH VILLAGE by John Doble
Meet-Cute with Psycho (Coffee
Shop, Greenwich Village), -- a few of the plays here are far better
then the productions they receive.
L-R: Justin Ivan Brown and Jenny
Smith in PRESENT TENSE by Nancy Bell and Peter
Grandbois
Interesting concepts show up –
particularly Present Tense, a play on words, both literally and
figuratively, that speaks to how remote from one another we have become, even
though we love. The play: interesting. The actors, Jenny Smith and Justin Ivan
Brown: not as interesting.
L-R: Michael Hogan and Alicia
Smith in THE COMEBACK SPECIAL by JJ Strong
Similar for The Comeback
Special: an interesting concept, hidden within an absurd story, tasking its
actors (the excellent Michael Hogan, with an unsatisfactory Alicia Smith and
over-the-top Neil Magnuson) with making the incredible, barely believable.
Patrick Huber’s set design works
wonderfully well, for the most part, with one exception: the two parts of Two
Irishmen Are Digging A Ditch are divided by the set, rather than united by
it. Huber hasn’t solved the problem of how to make a set that morphs in quick
succession into: a room in a flat in London; a hotel room somewhere in America;
a room in an Irish prison, and then the countryside in Northern Ireland;
Elvis’s bedroom at Graceland; a coffee house in Greenwich Village; and an
interrogation room near an American military base. Yes, we accept that there
will be some long pauses while the sets change. Pity one pause came in the
middle of one play. It broke the concentration.
Michael Hogan
in KANDAHAR by Neil LaBute
The one damn good play, with damn
good actor, is LaBute’s own Kandahar, a devastating monologue, delivered
by Michael Hogan with such authenticity that it was possible to have an
emotional response that bounced between sympathy and horror. A fine line to
walk, and Hogan did it well.
Mark Ryan Anderson in TWO IRISHMEN ARE
DIGGING A DITCH by G.D. Kimble
It’s an interesting contrast to
the other monologue of the evening, in the first scene of Two Irishmen Are
Digging A Ditch. In that play, the horribly tortured, naked Doyle, (Mark
Ryan Anderson) vents his rage against his captors in a rambling speech that
ends in his violent death. His performance here: all surface fire and fury, in
contrast to Kandahar’s careful exposition of layers of anger and
revenge.
Although St. Louis Actors’ Studio
has done an earnest job, the plays and performances in this festival of
one-acts need more than earnestness to make them work.
Neil LaBute New Theater Festival
At 59E59 Theater C,
59 E 59th St, between
Madison and Park
Performances through February 7
Tickets $30; members, $21
Phone: (212) 753-5959
www.59e59.org