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- <text id=94TT0876>
- <title>
- Jul. 04, 1994: Theater:Gag Orders
- </title>
- <history>
- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
- Jul. 04, 1994 When Violence Hits Home
- </history>
- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- ARTS & MEDIA/THEATER, Page 70
- Gag Orders
- </hdr>
- <body>
- <p> Paul Rudnick's The Naked Truth is just a joke machine
- </p>
- <p>By William A. Henry III
- </p>
- <p> When Neil Simon was fresh from his days as a TV writer, he
- thought comedy was one-liners. As he matured, Simon learned
- that the most enjoyable laughs come from character and situation.
- Of Lost in Yonkers he boasted--correctly--that its funniest
- scene has not one joke. Paul Rudnick, 36, the most gifted gagsmith
- of his generation, has yet to learn that lesson. He excels in
- Hollywood (Sister Act, Addams Family Values), where narrative
- is usually written by committee. On the stage, his first love,
- he has not moved beyond pastiche.
- </p>
- <p> I Hate Hamlet had a catchy premise: a TV actor daring to play
- Hamlet is haunted by the boozy ghost of John Barrymore. The
- off-Broadway hit and soon-to-be movie Jeffrey is giddy buffoonery,
- infused with the pain of gay men's sexual yearning in the age
- of AIDS. His new The Naked Truth is a big step backward. Loosely
- based on the flap over the late Robert Mapplethorpe's erotic
- photos, it has nothing fresh to say about culture wars, Republican
- hypocrisy, women's self-imposed lack of liberation or any of
- its other thematic targets. Its best lines concern the clothes
- sense of upper-class women ("Don't you ever feel like Chanel
- is really all you can count on?") or the self-absorption of
- their husbands ("Cuddling? There's hell on earth. How do you
- know when you're done?") A gay male art pornographer and a lesbian
- ex-con, gurus to dimwit straights, induce a conservative presidential
- hopeful to striptease, his wife to pose naked and their daughter
- to leave Junior League matronhood for lesbian passion. All their
- problems are solved at once. It seems we have seen this play
- before: back then it was called Hair, or maybe Oh! Calcutta!
- </p>
- </body>
- </article>
- </text>
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