Terrence McNally has written some good plays, but not, unfortunately, recently. This season's And Away We We Go was abysmal, and this one is a clunker. It's like a run-down jalopy that lies there, inert, until you manage to crank up the engine, whereupon it sputters and moves two feet and breaks down again. It's badly written and structured. The first scene of meaningless descriptions of a Central Park view goes on for an eternity while poor Tyne Daly is left to stand there looking dazed and confused. While at the same we're bored out of our minds. There's no consistency to the characterizations. Motivations for getting characters on and off stage are clumsy. A little boy conveniently cries for help off stage so that a character can leave the other two behind for yet another listless argument. Much of the play is a tract that we've heard many times before on stage, and in far better plays. This makes the play seem stale and outdated. There's a misogynistic aspect to the depiction of the mother, whose hateful, inhuman callousness is beyond the pale. Poor Tyne Daly to be saddled with a role like this.
*SPOILER ALERT!!! ENDING REVEALED!!*
Why the boy would want this woman as a grandmother after meeting her for ten minutes is truly ludicrous. Does he do this with every woman of a certain age he meets for the first time? Also, her "defrosting " at the last moment, while the couple gazes upon her beatifically after wishing she had never come all evening long is just one of the many aspects of this play that fail the test of credibility.
Updated On: 2/27/14 at 07:51 AM