Saw All The Way yesterday. I thought it was absolutely riveting, with a tour de force performance by Bryan Cranston. If you're on the fence about seeing it, go. This is a performance of a lifetime.
The play itself has a few flaws and isn't perfect, but that didn't spoil my enjoyment in the least. (There could have been a little more about LBJ's Vietnam inner turmoil, and a little less about convention issues, for example.)
But Cranston was a powerhouse and he was ably supported by other fine actors, who made the show entertaining and much more than a mere history lesson. John McMartin (who I can never get enough of), was wonderful as LBJ's friend but ultimately defeated mentor, Sen. Richard Russell.
Brandon J. Dirden channeled Martin Luther King, Jr. perfectly, voice and all. I look forward to much more in the future from him.
Michael McKean as a softly conniving J. Edgar Hoover, and wily character actor Ethan Phillips (Neelix, Star Trek Voyager), were fun to watch strut their stuff.
Eric Lenox Abrams, as real-life Congress for Racial Equality leader David Dennis, nearly stole the show. He delivered an impassioned speech at the memorial service for three young civil rights activists murdered in Mississippi by the Ku Klux Klan and moved the audience to burst into thunderous applause.
We sat in the third row center orchestra, and on his way out from the stage door, Brandon J. Dirden was especially chatty (probably because by then nearly all the other fans had left). He apologized if he spit on us during an intense shouting scene with Bryan Cranston. I told him that was okay, it's what I live for, to be spit on by great actors. Then he insisted on having my husband take a picture of him and me. Now, that was a first.
Updated On: 4/13/14 at 11:36 AM