I was also there last night and think it's in mostly excellent shape. The production and performances will no doubt benefit from the preview period, but for me, it was delivering in all of the spots where Salesman usually gets to me. For those who call Philip Seymour Hoffman a screamer, I thought this production was less screamy than the Dennehy production (which I also liked a lot).
Regardless of Hoffman's actual age, I felt him make the transitions from 60-ish Willy to 40-ish Willy effortlessly, and the tears began for me with his scene with Howard and the tape recorder, or possibly the "What's the secret?" scene with Bernard, when he just seems to crumble in front of you. Really devastating work.
Emond is as excellent as I expected - and goes in a very different direction than Liz Franz did. It's a quieter, more vulnerable approach that really pulled me in. When she turns steely with the sons, it shocks. She's really one of our most under-appreciated NY stage actresses.
Garfield builds his performance to the hotel scene and as such, I think is playing mostly the character's resentment of his father as his driving force, less the confused, lost young man as I've seen in other productions and more that he feels completely betrayed by his father's actions. I actually loved that he silently witnesses his father's mad scene in the garden and Willy's "conversation" with Ben about him. I felt it drives the "dime a dozen" scene that follows, when Biff tries to expose the truth to his father. While I didn't feel his performance was quite at 100% yet, I didn't find him miscast or not up to the task at hand.
Finn Wittrock, Fran Kranz, Molly Price, John Glover and especially Bill Camp were all first rate, I feel. The production felt very well cast to me, down to the minor roles.
And a word for that set - I really admired the design of the Dennehy/Robert Falls production and the way it broke free from traditional stagings of Salesman, but the Mielziner set here coupled with Brian MacDevitt's lighting just makes the transitions of the past-present/reality-fantasy scenes happen instantaneously, with no turntables necessary. It's a marvel and you understand why it was revolutionary in 1949 and in some ways, clarifies the piece, as the scenes are mostly playing out in Willy's head in the house during his final days. It makes sense for it all to spring forth from the surroundings of the house itself.
I think as it stands after its second performance, it's already an accomplished Salesman and I think it will be even more rewarding as it settles in further. For those on the fence, I'd say go.
Updated On: 2/16/12 at 11:50 AM