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- <title>
- Apr. 19, 1993: Reviews:Theater
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1993
- Apr. 19, 1993 Los Angeles
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- REVIEWS, Page 66
- THEATER
- Corporate Punishment
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <p>By WILLIAM A. HENRY III
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- <qt>
- <l>TITLE: Three Hotels</l>
- <l>AUTHOR: Jon Robin Baitz</l>
- <l>WHERE: Off-Broadway</l>
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- <p> THE BOTTOM LINE: America's most promising playwright is
- promising no more; with harrowing work, he arrives.
- </p>
- <p> An amiably hard-nosed international businessman describes
- how he faced down a moralizing junior, then recalls that his
- wife asked, "Did you have to do your Bugsy Siegel routine?" The
- wife, a no-longer-loyal corporate helpmeet, recounts warning
- other corporate wives of what they may face on duty abroad--a child murdered in a random robbery, a marriage ruined by
- loneliness, a spouse corrupted by the demands of the bottom
- line. The husband, alone and adrift in a forced retirement
- brought on by his wife's untimely candor, muses on what he lost
- and why he ever wanted it in the first place.
- </p>
- <p> These three monologues are delivered in three identically
- antiseptic hotel rooms served by three identically silent
- dark-skinned waiters--symbolizing the West's detached distance
- from the underprivileged terrain regarded as a "market." With
- these speeches Jon Robin Baitz, 31, vaults into the top rank of
- U.S. dramatists. He first came into view in 1987 with The Film
- Society, set in South Africa, where he spent his youth as an
- American businessman's son. The Substance of Fire pitted a
- father against his children for control of a New York City
- publishing firm. The End of the Day mocked the morality of
- success in tradition-bound London and parvenu Los Angeles. The
- new work, drawing on themes from its predecessors, depicts
- rootless, placeless people connected only to corporate life.
- </p>
- <p> Baitz's awareness of the clash between cash and conscience
- is hardly novel; and his main target, infant formula, has been
- pilloried for more than a dec ade. What makes Three Hotels so
- memorable, in an impeccable production, is Baitz's ability to
- render people specific and real. He savors the businessman's
- skill at infighting and pride in the art of firing failed
- subordinates even as the character edges toward a moral
- quandary. He evokes the wife's protectiveness and pragmatic
- respect toward her huslabor even as she lashes out to end it.
- The play implies in each partner a hint of madness, then
- suggests how hard it is to distinguish between madness and
- vision. Ron Rifkin, who had a career-transforming success in The
- Substance of Fire, is even better in Three Hotels. Christine
- Lahti gives the less nuanced role of the wife an eerie blend of
- wit, charm and detachment.
- </p>
- <p> Hovering over their quarrels about the outer world is
- domestic grief: the death of their 16-year-old son in Brazil,
- just before they were to return home, because he made the fatal
- error of wearing a shiny new watch to the beach. The parents
- realize that much of their high-minded shame about unknown
- babies malnourished by infant formula is really self-absorbed
- rage at the company for somehow causing the death of their son.
- This self-knowledge pervades the stunning finale. The husband
- has retreated to the Mexican inn where the couple spent their
- honeymoon. As he waits, on the traditional Day of the Dead,
- hoping his wife will come to him, she appears behind the haze
- of a scrim and lights a candle for her son and all the victims
- of her husband's ambition. But she does not come in. Instead,
- two sides of a wall close slowly, slowly, and cut her off--perhaps for now, perhaps forever.
- </p>
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