Olivia Jampol, Rebecca Hart and Erin Roche Photos by Meredith Longo |
“What’s
playing at Hartford Stage?’
“(Insert here the name of a favorite play or musical you’ve probably seen more than once.)”
“Great, I’ll get tickets. How about at Playhouse on Park?”
“Something called ‘The Revolutionists.’”
“Never heard of it.”
“Neither have I.”
“I think we’ll pass.”
“(Insert here the name of a favorite play or musical you’ve probably seen more than once.)”
“Great, I’ll get tickets. How about at Playhouse on Park?”
“Something called ‘The Revolutionists.’”
“Never heard of it.”
“Neither have I.”
“I think we’ll pass.”
This conversation
is not surprising, given the need to wisely use limited entertainment
dollars. We have a tendency to go with the familiar rather than the
unfamiliar, to bet on the tried-and-true rather than the untested.
However, in the case of “The Revolutionists,” written by Lauren
Gunderson, your decision to eschew an evening at Playhouse because
you are unfamiliar with the play would be a big mistake, because “The
Revolutionists” is a witty, engaging romp, an exercise into “what
if?” history that satisfies on multiple levels and is more than
worth the price of admission.
The play takes us
to Paris during the height of the Reign of Terror and introduces us
to four characters who, in real life, probably never met. First, we
meet Olympe De Gouges (Rebecca Hart, who is blessed with a great
sense of comedic timing), a frustrated female playwright whose theme
song might well be “I Can’t Get Started.” Her only distinction
is that she is probably the only female playwright in Paris, and it
is for this reason that her door opens and in marches Charlotte
Corday (the magnetic Olivia Jampol, who plays Corday as if she is a
member of a female rock band and has time-traveled from the 1970s to
the late 1700s).
Why has Corday come
to see De Gouges? Well, she plans to assassinate Jean-Paul Marat, a
man who has sent hundreds of people to meet Madame Guillotine. Corday
flashes a knife and demands that De Gouges write an appropriate final
line for her, something memorable she can exclaim as she cuts the
tyrant’s throat. As would be expected, De Gouges is a bit
flummoxed. Her confusion, however, will not end here, for she is
about to receive two more visitors.
Jennifer Holcombe and Erin Roche |
Marianne Angelle
(the steady, engaging Erin Roche) is a Caribbean revolutionist who
wishes to throw off the yoke of French rule and wants De Gouges to
write pamphlets and broadsides in support of her cause. For a writer
who is suffering from severe writer’s block, this is becoming a bit
more than demanding, but there’s one more person who seeks out De
Gouges for her writing ability, and that is, yes, Marie-Antoinette
(the marvelous Jennifer Holcombe who, for most of the evening, plays
the queen as if she’s just come from playing Miss Adelaide in “Guys
and Dolls.”). The queen believes that she has been misunderstood
and wishes De Gouges to set the record straight (you see, she never
actually said “Let them eat cake,” she was just ordering lunch
and, after all, what’s lunch without a piece of cake?)
Thus the stage is
set for 90 minutes of rapid-fire dialogue dealing with, among other
things, feminism, misogyny, revolutionary zealotry, the theater and
the dynamics of play writing. If all of this sounds like heavy
baggage, it isn’t, for Gunderson has a marvelous sense of humor and
is deft at writing witty repartee while sliding in multiple allusions
to contemporary history and theater, all of which director Sarah
Hartman is keenly attuned to.
Perhaps you’re
thinking, well, this is a period piece so the dialogue will probably
be littered with archaic words and made difficult to understand
because of out-of-date syntax. Here, again, you would be wrong, for
though these are characters who lived in the late 18th
century, their vocabulary and style of conversation is definitely
modern, which, in itself, creates much of the humor, for one would
not expect, for example, Marie-Antoinette to speak about certain
topics in the manner she does.
Gunderson has
written what might well be called a verbal carnival that offers
something for everyone, and the four superb actors seem determined
that you not miss anything. Hart’s portrayal of the somewhat
neurotic De Gouges, the first character we meet, establishes the
slightly zany, verbal pyrotechnics that will fill the evening. If you
weren’t sure that you had entered a Wonderland version of the
French Revolution, Corday’s entrance will confirm that we’ve gone
down the rabbit hole. With untamed golden locks, Jampol is a
self-proclaimed assassin who seems to be on Speed, a whirlwind of
emotions whose only wish is become immortal by insuring her place in
history.
Of the four
characters, Roche’s Marianne Angell seems to be the most stable as
she works to help De Gouges overcome her inability to set pen to
paper. Yet Roche instills in her character a dignity and dedication
to “the cause” that is a nice counterpoint to Corday’s more
histrionic approach to combatting tyranny.
Finally, there’s
Holcombe’s Marie-Antoinette. The challenge of creating a “ditzy
blond (or bewigged)” character is much akin to that of creating a
“bad actor” character – there’s always the temptation to take
the portrayal just a bit too far, but Holcombe, thanks to the
dialogue she’s been given by Gunderson, while prancing and often
babbling, allows her character’s innate intelligence to peek
through.
To get the full benefit of attending and enjoying “The
Revolutionists,” you have to pay close attention, for many of the
best lines are, well, one-liners, such as Du Gouges comment to
Marianne (who is black) that Thomas Jefferson would appreciate her,
or when, near the end of the play, De Gouges envisions writing a
musical about the Revolution, she asks, “Do you hear the people
sing?” Her idea is rejected out of hand.
So, if you’re
deciding how to budget your entertainment funds, give “The
Revolutionists” a shot. You won’t begrudge the money spent,
because the play is chock-full of verbal goodies and is brought to
life by four actors who, each in her own way, beguiles and entrances.
Quite simply, this is theater worth seeing.
“The
Revolutionists” runs through March 10. For tickets or more
information call 860-523-5900, X10, or go to www.playhouseonpark.org
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