TheaterWorks has chosen to open its
30th season with a production of Wendy Wasserstein’s final play, Third, and it is a wise choice. As a
matter of fact, theatrical wisdom is abundant in this production, from the
acting to the directing, staging and lighting design. It’s smart, engaging
theater and bodes well for the continued success of the venue.
Directed by Rob Ruggiero,
TheaterWorks artistic director, Third is
set in the hermetic environment of an elite New England
liberal arts college, an institution that Professor Laurie Jameson (Kate Levy)
has, over her two-plus decades of tenure, helped to transform from hide-bound
and paternalistic to liberal and multi-culturally sensitive. Into this
environment, and into Jameson’s class, comes Woodson Bull, III (Conor Hamill),
the “Third” of the title. He is a graduate of Groton, but he is an athlete, a
wrestler, and when he turns in a paper on King
Lear that seems too good (read “too intelligent for a jock”) to be true,
Jameson accuses him of plagiarism. The charge leads to the student’s academic
suspension until he is found not guilty of the charges.
Kate Levy and Edmond Genest. Photo by Lanny Nagler |
Jameson is a committed, determined
woman – this is her strength and also her weakness, for although she has had a
major impact on the institution where she teaches, she has become, over the
years, as rigid and hide-bound in her own way as those she challenged, in the
process alienating friends and family. She has allowed herself to be defined by
the causes she has championed, but life, in the form of a colleague, Nancy
(Andrea Gallo) battling cancer, her daughter, Emily (Olivia Hoffman), a
Swarthmore student struggling to become her own person, and Jack (Edmond
Genest), her father, who is slowly sliding into dementia, demands that she must
eventually reevaluate who she is, what she believes and what she has allowed
herself to become. The process provides the emotional arc of the play, and if
it becomes somewhat forced, this doesn’t take away from the enjoyment of
watching this fine cast bring to vivid life their characters.
Levy, the recipient of the
Connecticut Critics Circle 2014 Outstanding Actress award, turns in another
stellar performance. She gives us a woman made of brittle steel, confident in
her beliefs yet blind to the emotional needs of others and her own frailty. The
strength of her performance is best captured in a scene in which Jameson visits
her psychiatrist (unseen). Reclining in “the chair,” she exhibits a broad range
of emotions and reveals a woman in conflict with herself. It’s a riveting
moment.
Hamill, a recent Hartt School
graduate who once interned at TheaterWorks, often seems somewhat stiff, as if
he is standing at attention to deliver his lines. However, he also has his
emotionally compelling moments, especially in a scene with Hoffman set in a bar
where Third bartends. In a nice piece of dramatic irony, Third goes off on the
“bitch professor who almost ruined his life, not knowing that he is speaking to
the professor’s daughter. Hoffman, who is given many great one-liners to
deliver, creates a believable portrait of a young woman in controlled rebellion
who labors to emerge from her mother’s shadow. This effort is compellingly
captured in a scene that immediately follows the bar scene, when Emily returns
home to find her mother, wrapped in a blanket, watching a 60s musical
retrospective. The generational clash is painfully realized by the two actors.
Rounding out the cast, Gallo, as Nancy , provides a
necessary counterbalance to Jameson’s “take no prisoners” approach to life.
Faced with the reality of her own mortality, she urges moderation in all
things, including Jameson’s pursuit of Third. In a touching scene near the end
of the play, Gallo offers us a woman who has been given a new lease on life and
is determined to make the most of it. Her delight in finding that she has
fallen in love (both with life and a man) is palpable.
Third and Emily are both emerging
from the cocoons they have been swathed in and are eager to fly; Jameson and
Nancy are, each in their own way, struggling with mid-life crises and are of
unsure of which way to fly; Jack has fallen to the ground and flutters
helplessly. Genest, in a truly touching performance, creates a man lost in his
own mind. In the scenes he plays with Levy and Hoffman, Genest brings to life a
man who is desperately clinging to shreds of reality, who is proud that he can
count back from 100, even though he loses his way long before he can get to 80.
In scene after scene, you can see
the cast members feeding off each other to create powerful vignettes that
reveal their characters’ emotions and motivations. If there are any
reservations about Third, it is in
Jameson’s epiphany and “rebirth,” which comes rather too abruptly at the end of
the play and seems, if not out of character, at least dramatically unearned. It
almost feels as if a scene or two is missing, scenes that would justify
Jameson’s visit to Third’s dorm room. In perhaps the play’s only false moment,
Jameson “knights” Third before she departs – it’s simply not believable.
Closing scene aside, Third is good theater and can be
appreciated on several levels, including the artful, turntable set designed by
Michael Schweikhardt and the subtle lighting created by John Lasiter that
evokes the changing seasons (although there is a moment early in the second act
when you wonder if TheaterWorks is experiencing power problems as the lights
dim and rise – it’s an attempt to suggest TV’s successive electronic moments,
but it is visually disruptive and unnecessary).
Levy and company, under Ruggiero’s
astute direction, deliver an enjoyable, often engrossing two hours of theater.
If you are left with questions, they can be put aside. Third may ultimately devolve into mushy emotionalism, but until it
does it is often taut, testy and dead-on.
Third
runs through November 8. For tickets or more information call 860-527-7838 or
go to www.theaterworkshartford.org
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