Phylicia Rashad
in Skeleton Crew
Photos: Matthew Murphy
Skeleton Crew
by Deirdre Donovan
Hat’s off to the Manhattan Theatre Club for bringing us Dominique
Morisseau’s searing new drama, Skeleton Crew! With a
superb cast led by Phylicia Rashad, this play about a tight-knit
working family in uncertain times, is profoundly moving and altogether
real.
Set in Detroit, Michigan, during the economic recession of 2008, the play
brings before us four workers in a small automotive stamping factory that
is on the brink of foreclosure. There’s
the fifty-something Faye (Phylicia Rashad), the sharp-tongued union
representative who has worked at the stamping plant for 29 years and hopes
to retire with a decent retirement package. Then there’s
the volatile Dez (Joshua Boone), a hustler in his late twenties who’s
saving up to open his own auto repair shop, although his
insubordination at the plant could cost him his job. Idealism
lives somewhere in Shanita (Chanté Adams), a single woman in her twenties
who can be summed up in 3 p’s: pretty, pregnant, and a powerhouse on
the job. Overseeing these three blue-collar workers is the
compassionate Reggie (Brandon J. Dirden), a foreman in his late 30s, and a
family friend of Faye’s, who’s in the uncomfortable position of having to
break the news to the workers that the stamping plant is soon to close its
doors.
(left to right: Brandon J. Dirden,
Phylicia Rashad
Photo: Matthew Murphy
The direction by Ruben Santiago-Hudson and the acting—particularly by
Phylicia Rashad and Chanté Adams—are spot-on and make for lively
entertainment from the get-go. It is unnecessary to summarize
the plot in detail. But it plays on the themes of
trust, survival, disturbed relationships of all kinds, and the nightmare
of not being able to pay the monthly bills, all of which becomes
sufficiently clear to viewers.
What is astute in Morisseau’s handling of her subject is that she’s not
afraid of showing her characters, warts and all. Whether it’s
Faye sneaking a cigarette in the breakroom (in spite of the fact that
she’s currently in remission for breast cancer), or Dez concealing a gun
in his backpack (he keeps it for his personal protection on
the streets), we see these flawed individuals struggling with their
toxic habits and fears and yet still can recognize their deep humanity,
not to mention their ability to move forward in situations that would
make the biblical Moses pause for inspiration.
The point to be made clear about this production is not the flawlessness
of its constituent elements (although the actors and creative team have
admirably done their jobs) but the soundness of Morisseau’s
conception and the execution of the whole. There are no loose
ends in this play. Its narrative is air-tight, the black
characters fully-realized, and the playwright never toppling into
melodrama or excessive sentimentality. Skeleton Crew is
the final play in Morisseau’s Detroit Project, her 3-play cycle, and
it may well be her best.
Those theatergoers who saw it in its Off Broadway iteration
at the Atlantic Theatre Company in 2018 will be pleased to hear that the
play has seasoned well, with almost all of the creative team still on
board in this Broadway outing. Yes, there are replacements for all
of the principals in the cast: Tony Award winner Phylicia Rashad,
up-and-comers Chanté Adams and Joshua Boone, and the reliable Brandon J.
Dirden. But Ruben Santiago-Hudson, who also helmed the Atlantic
Theatre’s outing, has chosen his Broadway cast wisely. What’s
more, he has managed to retain the intimate feel of the Off Broadway
production for Broadway’s more capacious Samuel J. Friedman Theatre.
No easy task, to say the least.
Although the four principals in the cast carry the weight of the play,
there’s a fifth character here—Adelsola Osakalumi--and attention must be
paid! Osakalumi performs a factory line dance
in silhouette (lighting by Rui Rita) to the toe-tapping sound of Midwest
hip-hop music (original music and sound design by Robert Kaplowitz). We
first see him in the opening scene, but he will return at intervals
throughout the drama, his mechanical dance routine acting like a mirror to
the psyche of the characters who suddenly realize that
they are not irreplaceable, after all. Osakalumi’s
mechanical line dance is by far the most eye-catching image on stage, and
it effectively points up the paradox that exists at the stamping
plant: The stamping factory needs dedicated human workers to make it run,
but it is totally incapable of caring for their very human needs
(think money) once it closes.
Yes, there’s a tragic undercurrent coursing through Skeleton Crew,
and it can be heard most clearly when Shanita explains to Faye why she
continues to work at the stamping plant, even though she has been
offered a more secure job (and one less physically-demanding) at her
cousin’s copy shop: “Here, I feel like I’m building
something important. Love the way the line needs
me. Like if I step away for even a second and I don’t ask somebody
to mind my post, the whole operation has to stop. My touch … my
special care… it matter. I’m building something that you can see
come to life at the end. Got a motor in it and it’s gonna
take somebody somewhere.”
(left to right: Joshua Boone, Chanté Adams in Skeleton
Crew
Photo: Matthew Murphy
Although the Manhattan Theatre Club has had other productions that have
been more immediately engaging (think of this season’s Lackawanna
Blues), Skeleton Crew is a drama that hums with a
social conscience and packs a hefty emotional punch at its
denouement. In truth, no intelligent theatergoer should fail to
see it.
Through February 20th, 2022.
At MTC’s Samuel J. Friedman Theatre, 261 W. 47th St.
For more information and tickets, phone (212) 239-6200 or visit www.telecharge.com or in person at the Samuel J. Friedman Theatre.
Running time: 2 hours with one intermission.