I can't say I was a fan, despite a genuinely hilarious performance from Ari Graynor and some very funny one-liners and comedic business.
The play itself is implausible and tonally inconsistent, playing something like a second-string sitcom that suddenly decides it's going to be sincere.
The premise is that these three down-on-their-luck folks are hired to work a new not-Subway franchise, but the owner/manager abandons the store almost immediately. The manager/owner character is... well, pretty much a flat stereotype of a Middle-Eastern store owner, speaking in broken English, acting socially awkward, and yelling in his native tongue on the phone.
The owner vanishes after the second scene, and the rest of the time is spent with the employees struggling to keep the store afloat. What follows is hyperbole of corporate command chains and rule books, but not much in the way of fleshing out the characters beyond their archetypes. (Jerry O'Connell = failed corporate type, Ari Graynor = slutty single mom with a good heart, Erin Wilhelmi = overwhelmed, awkward, kindhearted teen).
I found something about the show sort of offensive, overall. Not just in its questionable depiction of the shop owner, but toward people who work minimum wage jobs like this. The playwright (Bess Wohl) seemed sort of removed from the whole thing, as if she never actually had to work a job like this before. It contained obviously researched details, but not emotional truth.
Also there's a scene in which Erin Wilhelmi is visited in her dreams by a talking sandwich.
"...everyone finally shut up, and the audience could enjoy the beginning of the Anatevka Pogram in peace."
Updated On: 5/13/14 at 08:15 AM