I did not feel as sympathetic to him as I expected. His arc seems to be angry and angrier, and his tenderness is grudgingly given. Well, you probably would have hated Raul, then; by almost all accounts, Mantello is much less angry than Raul was.
I find it so strange that people say they stopped listening during Emma's monologue. I can't imagine
not being compelled to listen to those words. I think what's weird about that is that people seem to be looking at it with these really elementary theatrical expectations, like she has to "have an arc" and "take it somewhere," as you would your everyday monologue, and they're forgetting that this isn't meant to adhere to those rules, it's meant to be a representation of something real. And in reality, she's not going to start off less angry than she
really is. Of
course she's that angry! Look what she's talking about. Stuff like this is where the perceptions that the play "reads like a newspaper" come from, and I understand how that can be problematic for people, but sometimes the commentary seems to insist on taking the play for something other than what it is.
Seeing this the Tuesday after the Tonys. My expectations are absolutely through the roof, but I'm hopeful that it will reach them.
A work of art is an invitation to love.