Junk is "American Psycho: The Play" with Steven Pasquale filling in for Patrick Bateman, minus all the murder, torture and rape- at least of the literal kind. This is the other side of the story told in "Sweat;" there we saw the plight of the workers, here we see the corporate takeovers and dismantling of companies.
I really loved Disgraced and here Akhtar shows he can really switch up his style. Disgraced basically felt like one 90-minute dinner scene. Junk is much longer, but the scenes are short, extremely fast-paced and crammed with dialogue. Akhtar must have binged watched a few Sorkin series while writing this, as the play has that sort of feel. It could easily be adapted for film or an HBO mini-series.
Robert Merkin (Michael Milken stand-in played by Pasquale), in reality TV terms, is given a winner's edit. He's ruthless and a grade A asshole, but not only do you know he's going to win, but Akhtar (and Pasquale) actually make you want him to win. The plot centers on Merkin's inside trading racket to manipulate stock prices and buy up troubled companies, only to break them apart and sell off the pieces- all with the use of junk bonds. His latest target is Everson Steel, a floundering steel company with a profitable pharmaceutical division run by Tom Everson (Rick Holmes, in a touching performance).
All of the performances are already very strong, but special mention must go to Michael Siberry, who is excellent as usual. I also got to nerd out over Ethan Phillips (Neelix on Voyager!!) in a small, but funny role.
Act one is very tight and zips right along. I couldn't believe it flew by so quickly. Act two meanders a bit as the Everson Steel plot wraps up, but we still stick with Merkin to find out his future fate. The final scene is affecting though and worth it. There are MANY lighting and sound cues, all of which when off without a hitch. The set is somewhat reminiscent of the Birdie "Telephone Hour" boxes designed in the style of "American Psycho: The Musical." It's a minimalist approach so the focus stays firmly on the words and acting.
I definitely recommend this. It's just too bad that instead of a 1984-esque warning about a scary future, Junk is already an American history lesson.
Marie: Don't be in such a hurry about that pretty little chippy in Frisco.
Tony: Eh, she's a no chip!