(L-R) Susannah Flood, George
Demas, Kati Brazda and Carter Hudson in 'The Effect'
Courtesy of Matthew Murphy
by Deirdre Donovan
Lucy
Prebble’s provocative new play The Effect, is a brain-teaser with a
heart. Superbly directed by David Cromer, and under the aegis of The
National Theatre of Great Britain’s North American wing, it’s currently making
its North American premiere at the Barrow Street Theatre.
Prebble’s
play raises
many ethical questions about pharmaceutical trials and those who oversee them.
But it delves even deeper into the nature of falling in love and making
commitments in our modern-day world.
The
scenario. Connie and Tristan volunteer to be the guinea pigs in a four-week
clinical trial for a new anti-depressant drug. When the two meet during a
routine drug dosing sparks fly--and they fall head over heels and begin an
illicit love affair. Once the supervising doctors, Dr. Lorna James and Dr. Toby
Sealey, discover that Connie and Tristan have become lovers, they are left with
some weighty questions: Is their new-minted love a side effect of the drugs?
Or is it old-fashioned love in clinical clothing?
On
the surface the action revolves around Connie and Tristan receiving steadily
increasing dosages of an anti-depressant drug. But the play gains its rich
dramatic texture as we see them, willy-nilly, fall in love in a sealed ward.
And much of the fun in watching this show is debating, as the doctors do again
and again, whether the cause of Connie and Tristan’s romantic bonding is due to
their chemistry or a side effect of the agent. And, oh yes. There’s also the
possibility that Connie or Tristan could be on a placebo. Feel your brain
waves going haywire yet? Yes, Prebble creates a humdinger of a plot here. And
we are left with a lot of what-ifs.
If
the main plot is meaty, the subplot tosses in some tasty morsels. Prebble
gradually uncovers that the two psychiatrists, Dr. James and Dr. Sealey, had an
affair in the past, which has left them both with some emotional scars. Some
awkwardness remains between them—but they have maturely continued their
relationship as friends. Even so, a subtle power struggle has developed
between them at work, with Dr. Sealey wielding the upper hand. This subplot
definitely humanizes these two ambitious psychiatrists. And without
overshadowing the main plot, it allows us to see the two doctors as feeling
human beings who understand the power—and pain--of love.
There’s
a quintet of fine actors on board. Susannah Flood is just right as Connie
Hall, the female volunteer who has signed on for the clinical trial. Flood,
dressed in sweat pants and with no make-up, exudes spunkiness and a natural
charm. Playing opposite her is Carter Hudson, as Tristan Frey, the
free-spirited male volunteer who becomes Connie’s lover. In the supporting
roles, Kati Brazda, as Dr. James, manages to balance her character’s
professionalism and her vulnerability as a woman. Steve Key, as her clinical
co-partner Dr. Sealey, is convincing as a doctor who has a touch of the Don
Juan in him. And a shout out to George Demas, who performs the role of the
Research Lab Technician. Alternately administering drug dosages and wheeling
hospital gurneys across the stage, Demas brings an air of authenticity to the
proceedings.
The
play’s clinical atmosphere, of course, wouldn’t be achieved without the
creative team all doing their job. To this end, Marsha Ginsberg’s sterile
looking set is ideal, as is Tyler Micoleau’s fluorescent lighting with its
intervals of blackouts. Maya Ciarrocchi projection designs are a mélange of
medical hieroglyphs, mostly reflecting the steadily increasing dosages of drugs
and other key clinical data. Sarah Laux’s costumes are no fuss and very
functional. And when it comes to evoking a clinical atmosphere, Erik T.
Lawson’s sound effects get the monotonous beepings of the medical equipment
down pat.
In
spite of its clinical setting and premise, The Effect is full of life.
Prebble has a real talent for creating credible characters and spinning out
dialogue that sounds like real conversations. If her plays The Sugar Syndrome
and Enron (staged in the West End and Broadway) put her squarely on the
theatrical map, this one adds a new feather to her cap. Teamed up with the
amazing director David Cromer (Remember his Our Town and Orson’s
Shadow at the Barrow Street Theatre?) here, Prebble is a young playwright
who keeps branching out into new theatrical terrain.
Through
June 19th.
Barrow
Street Theatre, 27 Barrow Street (at Seventh Avenue), Manhattan.
For
tickets phone 212.868.4444 or visit www.Smartix.com
Running
time: 1 hour; 50 minutes with one intermission.