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- June 12, 1989: Once Outposts, Now Landmarks
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- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1989
- June 12, 1989 Massacre In Beijing
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- THEATER, Page 72
- Once Outposts, Now Landmarks
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- <p>Regional houses are where the new plays are being nurtured
- </p>
- <p>By William A. Henry III
- </p>
- <p> Where does an established playwright take new work to see
- it brought to life? Once the automatic answer was New York City,
- on Broadway or off. Now, for Pulitzer prizewinner Beth Henley,
- the starting place is Costa Mesa, Calif. For Emmy winner Luis
- Santeiro, it is Miami. For three-time Tony nominee Graciela
- Daniele, it is Philadelphia. And for Donald Freed, whose Circe
- and Bravo was a London success, it is Denver. Three of the
- Broadway season's major plays -- Eastern Standard, The Heidi
- Chronicles and Largely New York -- originated in Seattle, while
- Neil Simon's Rumors and A.R. Gurney's off-Broadway smash The
- Cocktail Hour were launched in San Diego. These are just a few
- examples of the fundamental trend in American culture nowadays:
- democratization through decentralization. Places that used to
- be outposts are fast becoming landmarks.
- </p>
- <p> What do the creators of these works, the majority of whom
- live in New York, gain by going out of town? Time to nurture a
- show while insulated from panic-inducing box-office pressures,
- and solid artistic collaboration. Increasingly, regional
- artistic directors have some background of commercial success,
- while the standards of acting and design generally measure up
- to those off, and indeed on, Broadway. Just as important, the
- ticket buyers are receptive and discerning.
- </p>
- <p> The roster of current or recent offerings on stages around
- the U.S. is as remarkable for its diversity as for its
- proficiency. Santeiro's Mixed Blessings, an adaptation of
- Tartuffe as a loving lampoon of nouveau-riche Cuban Americans,
- is the sprightliest and most polished, and it proves the axiom
- that art has the most universal appeal when it is the most
- specific. The script is remarkably faithful to Moliere's
- original in plot and characters, yet entirely contemporary --
- a duality hilariously hinted at, before the curtain rises, when
- the sound system tinkles out Guantanamera on a harpsichord. A
- Cuban emigre himself, Santeiro has a dead-on eye and ear for
- people, from the fiercely pretentious grandmother who wants
- everyone to forget she used to keep pigs to the nosy, noisy maid
- whose fractured syntax includes the news that an acquaintance
- is a patient at "Mount Cyanide." In Santeiro's shrewdest
- insight, the villain is not a religious humbug but a larcenous
- Lothario masquerading as an embodiment of the work ethic, and
- the cant he peddles is based on an immigrant assimilationist
- version of the American Dream.
- </p>
- <p> South Coast Repertory Theater in Costa Mesa, which has
- emerged as one of the foremost venues for new work, served
- Henley well in its straightforward production of Abundance, a
- skeptical re-examination of 19th century frontier mythology
- through the eyes of two mail-order brides. Henley's underlying
- theme seems to be the way people change during the course of
- life, often swapping roles with intimates: the exuberant pioneer
- gradually becomes a timid drudge, while her starry-eyed friend
- hardens into an adventurer. The final scenes do too much too
- fast and too vaguely. But the script has the makings of Henley's
- best work since her stunning debut in Crimes of the Heart.
- </p>
- <p> Marlane Meyer's The Geography of Luck, on another stage at
- the same theater, is an adroitly crafted portrait of assorted
- drifters, losers and desert rats that starts out sourly Sam
- Shepardesque yet ends in an eerie and touching echo of Saroyan's
- affirmative The Time of Your Life. But Roberta Levitow, normally
- a talented director, gave every scene the same pace and texture
- and allowed the frequent scene changes to dissipate energy and
- tension. Fortunately for Meyer, a staging under different
- direction is planned for this summer at Los Angeles Theater
- Center.
- </p>
- <p> L.A.T.C. has just closed the year's splashiest example of
- the drama of the abstruse. Minamata takes its name from a
- Japanese fishing village that was afflicted with industrially
- caused mercury poisoning, and many of the show's powerful images
- derived from W. Eugene Smith's documentary photographs,
- published in 1972 by LIFE. The text explores how modern society
- distances those who cause a disaster from those who suffer the
- effects. But it is also about -- to the extent that the
- hallucinatory stream of consciousness can be said to be "about"
- anything -- transvestism, multinational corporations, military
- buildups, Hostess cupcakes and rape of every variety. At times,
- director Reza Abdoh's 135-minute, intermissionless work,
- co-written with Mira-Lani Oglesby, sounds like the ravings of
- a paranoid schizophrenic; at times, it is performance art of
- fever pitch and mute beauty.
- </p>
- <p> Minamata is precisely the sort of piece New Yorkers expect
- to find only in New York. There are no plans to take it there,
- and that is too bad. Yet maybe the best measure of the health
- of the American theater is that now New Yorkers, too, have to
- travel to see the full range of what American creators have to
- offer.
- </p>
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