Not usually an early preview goer, but the opportunity was there, and wow — you would never have know that this was a first preview. Very strong all around, and I'm excited to think how much stronger it will become. Being only familiar with Johansson's film work (I wasn't in the city for
View From The Bridge), I was absolutely floored by her complete command of Act One (essentially a one-hour Maggie monologue). But the entire ensemble is excellent. (And it
is an ensemble piece — 18 in this production. Kudos for the deserved full-ensemble bow — I hope it stays that way.) I was truly drawn in by Rob Ashford's directorial choices — the stage pictures are exquisite from the mezzanine, the rising Act Three storm wonderfully ominous and unbalancing — but what I especially liked was the choice to not make anyone a buffoon (even Gooper, Mae, and those no-neck little monsters). This is my first time seeing this play (and I've seen many productions) in which it's clearly shown that
every character is trapped in their own lost orbit around the dead star called Brick — all illuminated over the course of one very forced birthday celebration. Already this production has made me want to re-read the text(s) — I'm amazed all over again at all that Williams accomplishes.
Clearly the lightning rod here will be the spectral inclusion of Skipper. I liked it. Yes, Ashford is adding an unreal
Streetcar/Menagerie aspect that isn't called for by Williams in
Cat, but it felt perfectly in keeping with the overall "house of the dead" tone of this production.
"Tracy... Hold Mama's waffles."
Updated On: 12/19/12 at 09:11 AM