Erin Scanlon, Liliane Klein and Virginia Bartholomew. Photo by Judy Barbosa.
Go.
That’s all you
really need to know. Go see Connecticut Free Shakespeare’s “Romeo &
Juliet,” currently playing at the Beardsley Zoo in Bridgeport
and then moving on to McLevy Green in Bridgeport.
I’ve been doing
this reviewing gig for quite some time and I can’t remember the last time I’ve
been so thoroughly entranced, not just by the production but by the whole
evening, the gestalt, if you will, that CFS, under the creative and perceptive
direction of Ellen Lieberman (who also did the adaptation), has created. It’s
invigorating, embracing and, though the play is a tragedy, a whole lot of fun.
Fun? “Romeo &
Juliet” fun? Well, yes. There’s death, I know, but Lieberman has chosen to keep
death in its place and not allow it to suck the vitality out of the play -- or
the evening. After all, nothing really bad happens until (in this production’s
case) well into the second act. Her deft hand is everywhere, with marvelous blocking,
keen character development, eye-catching, crackling stage business and an
intermission that is unlike any other I’ve experienced – totally unexpected and
totally delightful. It is, quite simply, a bravura directorial effort, one that
rivals that of the finest productions of Shakespeare’s plays I’ve seen here, in
Canada and in England.
I assume you are
all familiar with the plot – the rivalry between the Montagues and the Capulets
in old Verona, and the secret marriage of the Capulet’s Juliet and the
Montague’s Romeo, which leads to their double suicide – so I won’t take up
space with synopsis, other than to mention that the production has the best
death scene of all the R & J productions I’ve attended. It’s quick,
gripping and emotionally riveting.
What I will take
up space with is the wonderful sense of theater as an embracing event that
Lieberman has infused into the evening and the fine delivery of Shakespearean
lines she has engendered in her actors. First, the latter.
Iambic pentameter,
which pervades Shakespeare’s plays, is often delivered in a sing-song manner,
as if there is some internal metronome in the actors that tick-tocks the lines.
There’s none of that in this production. Often, when watching a production of
one of the Bard’s plays, it takes five or ten minutes to adjust to the somewhat
arcane verbalization. Not so with this production. From the first moment,
dialogue is delivered with verve, intensity and clarity – and no slavish
devotion to the “beat” inherent in the lines. Thus, characters are immediately
realized, not subtly formed out of the mist of stilted delivery. Romeo (Mark
Friedlander) is a young man swept up by the idea of love; Juliet (Erin Scanlon)
is a young woman swept up by the idea of being a young woman in love; Tybalt
(Stephen Humes) is a young man consumed by his immature passions and skewed sense
of loyalty; Mercutio (Eric Nyquist) is a young man too witty, adept at
swordplay and worldly-aware for his own good. It is out of this mix that the
tragedy develops.
All of these
actors turn in stellar performances. Scanlon is luminous as Juliet – at various
moments passionate, unreasonable, flighty, delirious, distraught and – a girl.
Friedlander gives us a smitten young man who can barely contain his joy at
finding his true love, and yet, he also gives us a young man who, if he only
paused for a moment might have averted the tragedy. He’s a love-struck Andy
Hardy without a Judge Hardy to counsel him. Humes’ Tybalt is a classic angry
young man who brings his doom upon himself, and Nyquist’s Mercutio is a young
man who likes to walk on the edge just to see if anyone will try to push him
over.
The stellar acting
isn’t limited to these four. Liliane Klein’s Nurse is pitch-perfect and Jamil
Mangan’s Friar Laurence is avuncular and intensely earnest. Jonathan Holtzman,
Juliet’s father, is both tender and self-righteous as needed, and his wife,
played by Virginia Bartholomew, is a perfectly conflicted mother.
I could go down
the list of actors in the program, making positive comments for each. Suffice
it to say, Lieberman has assembled a cast of very competent actors that she has
guided to deliver gripping performances, and this might be, in part, due to how
she has staged the intermission and the curtain call. By that I mean she has
involved rather than distanced her actors from the audience.
Eric Nyquist. Photo by Judy Barbosa
The intermission is normally a time for audience members to stretch and relieve themselves. Not so with this production. When it’s time for a break, Nyquist appears on stage with a guitar to announce intermission, and then, with the help of various cast members, runs through several familiar songs, ending up with an invitation for youngsters to come up on the stage to help with the penultimate number. There’s dancing and clapping and singing – by the cast and audience. This just doesn’t happen in most productions. Then, as everyone settles back in, there’s a musical synopsis of the first act.
Curtain call? Well, once everyone bows and the applause dies down, the actors normally disappear back stage. Not in this production. After the last bow, the actors move forward into the audience, shaking hands and thanking people for coming to the show. Again, totally unexpected – and totally embracing.
The intermission is normally a time for audience members to stretch and relieve themselves. Not so with this production. When it’s time for a break, Nyquist appears on stage with a guitar to announce intermission, and then, with the help of various cast members, runs through several familiar songs, ending up with an invitation for youngsters to come up on the stage to help with the penultimate number. There’s dancing and clapping and singing – by the cast and audience. This just doesn’t happen in most productions. Then, as everyone settles back in, there’s a musical synopsis of the first act.
Curtain call? Well, once everyone bows and the applause dies down, the actors normally disappear back stage. Not in this production. After the last bow, the actors move forward into the audience, shaking hands and thanking people for coming to the show. Again, totally unexpected – and totally embracing.
So, a critic is also supposed to point out failures and faults, otherwise it wouldn’t be a balanced review. And…? Well, in the balcony scene a peacock decided to perch itself on a ledge above Juliet’s head (A peacock? The show is staged in Beardsley’s Peacock Pavilion). It was, for a moment, distracting, and drew some audience laughter, but Romeo’s lines include mention of birds, so, it works out. Other than that, I don’t have a quibble.
Thru July 22 at Beardsley Zoo, Bridgeport
July 25 - 29 at McLevy Green, Bridgeport
Aug 1 - 5, Stratford Festival Theater
what a fabulous review! spot-on. this is my 6th year seeing the CFS productions and they have really all been consistently this good. its hard to find a few moments amongst your summer activities that have this impact and remain memorable long after the picnic fades. it IS worth the effort... go!
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