Just wanted to mention that I saw this over the weekend. This is truly a first-rate production of a great American play. Phylicia Rashad is a revelation (not a drop of Mrs. Huxtable here) -- warm, funny, nuanced, she dominates the stage every moment that she is on it. Audra MacDonald, as expected, is an outstanding Ruth, conveying all the world-weariness and pain of her character, as well as the joy. Sanaa Lathan has some wonderful moments as Beneatha (though she needs to work on that overly strident stage voice) and Teagle F. Bougere is terrific as her African suitor.
Sean Combs, while he's no Poitier, is more than credible as Walter Lee. He nails the desperation, the frustation, the street-savviness of Walter with sureness and conviction. He could use a year or so of Meisner training (he loses concentration and energy when he is not the center of the scene and Walter is merely listening or reacting to someone else) and he doesn't quite pull off his big climactic breakdown in Act II (he doesn't embarass himself either), but overall he fits in soldily with the rest of the stellar ensemble.
Kenny Leon's direction is outstanding -- well-paced, fluid and precise. There's nothing dated and dusty about this production and that's thanks to Leon's work here -- the entire evening is so "alive" and crackles with energy and electricity.
The direction and acting remind you that this play stands with the finest ever written by an American -- and this production is more than worthy of it. Funny, emotionally involving, and dramatically potent -- you'll laugh, you'll cry... literally -- there isn't a better or more effecting show currently running anywhere in the city. By all means, go!
"What a story........ everything but the bloodhounds snappin' at her rear end." -- Birdie
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"The Devil Be Hittin' Me" -- Whitney
Updated On: 5/25/04 at 01:20 PM