Elizabeth Ramos and Eddie Martinez. Photo: Lanny Nagler |
So you walk into a bakery and you see a cake with a little
card next to it that proclaims: “Death by Chocolate.” Sounds good to you, so
you buy it, bring it home and cut a slice only to find what’s inside is white
cake with vanilla frosting. You might just scratch your head and say “What
the…?” This might also be your reaction as you sit watching “Fade” unfold up at
TheaterWorks in Hartford .
This two-hander by Tanya Saracho, directed by Jerry Ruiz, starts out by
offering you one thing and then serves up quite another.
The play opens with Lucia (a demonstrative Elizabeth Ramos)
entering her film studio office for the first time. She’s got one novel under
her belt but has taken this job to pay the rent, although other staff writers
hint that she got the job because she’s the token Hispanic. As she arranges her
personal effects on bookshelves, Abel (Eddie Martinez), a janitor, is outside
her office vacuuming (something he will do a lot of). The bookshelves collapse,
Lucia calls for help, and thus the two “meet cute.”
Lucia immediately sizes up Abel (racially) and speaks
Spanish to him. Although Abel initially doesn’t comment, they soon get into a
discussion about Lucia’s perceptions and assumptions. Abel is of Mexican
heritage (compliments of his grandfather), but he was born in America . He
tags her as coming from an elite class in Mexican society, a charge that makes
her bridle. So, it looks like we’re going to explore several themes, among them
the Latino experience in America in the second decade of the 21st
century (with the threat of expulsion for many) and an implied caste system amongst
Latinos (“What kind of ‘Latino’ are you?”).
However, there’s a subtle shift as the relationship between
Lucia and Abel matures (a romance that buds but never flowers), a shift away
from ethnic questions to ones dealing with life within the corporate system and
selling out. Without wishing to be a spoiler, suffice it to say that what Abel
reveals to Lucia about his life she uses to enhance her position with her boss.
The ethnicity issues disappear as the play morphs into a “What Makes Sammy
Run?” wannabe.
So, what’s the problem, really? Well, the audience is asked
to invest a good deal of time and attention to what Saracho develops in the
first 30 or so minutes of her play, only to have her “say” forget about all
that, here’s what the play is really dealing with – I asked you to buy “Death
by Chocolate” but I’m giving you white cake and vanilla icing. The fact that
Lucia and Abel are Hispanics becomes irrelevant – it turns out what we’re
dealing with is how you, regardless of your ethnicity, step on people as you climb
up the corporate ladder.
The play uses a single set designed by Mariana Sanchez. It’s
Lucia’s office. Okay, any problems? Yes, and it’s not so much with the set
design (it’s pretty much a mid-level corporate office) as it is with the play’s
episodic development of scenes, almost all of which end with Lucia and Abel
leaving the office for the evening (and Lucia changing tops to indicate it’s
another day). Scene after scene ends the same way – they leave the office. You
wait for some variation to be played out on this enter-and-exit theme, but it
rarely happens, and after awhile it can become a bit mind-numbing.
Whatever faults “Fade” has can’t be placed on the shoulders
of the two actors. Ramos, with great control of her body language, creates an
intriguing, multi-layered character with just enough “heat” and passion to
suggest the conflicted woman hidden beneath the driven scriptwriter, no more so
than in the “kiss” scene late in the play.
Thus, the question comes back to what “story” Saracho wants
to tell. Because she seems to lose sight of her initial premise, you’re left
with a feeling that you’ve seen two different plays. No matter how you slice
it, “Fade” really doesn’t satisfy, whether you like chocolate or vanilla.
“Fade” runs through June 30. For tickets or more
information call 860-527-7838 or go to www.theaterworkshartford.org
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