Ah, Wilderness!, directed by Kyle Donnelly. Arena
Stage, Washington, DC, March 9 - April 8, 2012.
Long Day's Journey Into Night, directed by Robin
Phillips. Arena Stage, Washington, DC, March 30 - May 6,
2012.
A very exciting event in Washington, D.C. this spring
was the Eugene O’Neill Festival.
Arena Stage announced the event
in February, saying, The festival is a two-month
city-wide examination of the life and work of
American playwright Eugene O’Neill. Featuring
partnerships with education and arts
organizations in the area, the festival runs March
9-May 6, 2012 and features three full-length
productions and more than 20 readings, workshops,
radio plays, lectures, panels, presentations and art
exhibits.
Too much O’Neill? Not for O’Neill
enthusiasts Joan and David Maxwell who sponsored the
festival; not for this reviewer and definitely not for
the enthusiastic audiences.
The presentation of Ah,
Wilderness! in the Mead Center for American Theatre
was a fine beginning for the festival. This new theatre
building provided a perfect setting for some of the many
events. As most of the readers have not seen it, it is
appropriate to describe the stunning design by architect
Bing Thom, chosen from an international pool of more
than 150entries. He previously designed the Chan Centre
for the Performing Arts at the University of British
Columbia. His concept for Arena Stage has drawn praise
from critics, audiences, and architectural journals, and
has been described as daring, bold, and dramatic. He
essentially created a new building which encloses the
two theatres designed by Harry Weese. It surrounds the
older building with a 35,000 square foot curtain of
glass supported by impressive 45 foot columns of Douglas
fir. There is one highly theatrical lobby with a 40 foot
tall corridor leading to the theatres. High above the
lobby is the restaurant with views of the city and the
river as well as the dramatic interior of the building.
Washingtonians crowd the restaurant and theatres every
night.
Ah, Wilderness! was
presented in the arena designed by Harry Weese for
Artistic Director Zelda Fichandler in 1951. It is now
appropriately named after her. It has been altered and
upgraded by Thom, eliminating the problem which
increased noise in the city had caused. The exterior
glass wall helps and the previously existing box seats
were sealed off with acoustic reflecting panels which
improved the sound in the 683 seat theatre. Updated
lighting and mechanical systems have made the theatre
suitable for large-scale dramas and musicals. The
steeply raked audience section still offers the
excellent sight lines for each seat and patrons are
never further than eight rows away from the stage.
The Fichandler is one of three
theatres in the complex. The Kreeger (also designed by
Weese) is a 514 seat space with a modified thrust stage.
This theatre was also updated with current technology
and the sightlines were improved by removing an interior
staircase connecting the orchestra and mezzanine levels
and placing it outside the theatre space.
The new theatre is the Arlene and
Robert Kogod Cradle. This is an oval-shaped 200 seat
space with flexible seating. It has wooden basket-weave
walls which provide excellent acoustics. It is intended
to “cradle” new and developing plays. Play readings and
productions offer opportunities for American
playwrights.
As one walks toward this building,
the towering glass façade produces a thrill of
anticipation that was amply fulfilled in the production
of O’Neill’s comedy. This play presents some staging
problems in the arena theatre, as there are several
setting changes and there is no curtain to conveniently
mask the activity required. Scene designer, Kate
Edmunds, pared down the amount of furniture required for
each scene, carefully selecting pieces which reflected
the early twentieth century time frame. Then, to enhance
those moments of change, a group of musicians appeared
at the four corners of the stage, led by a woman playing
old time music on a violin, thus maintaining the mood
established in each scene.
The period costumes ranged from the
casual dress of Mildred and the Yale sweater of her
older brother to the conservative suits worn by the Nat
Miller, father of the family, and Uncle Sid, even as
they prepared on a hot Fourth of July to go to a picnic
(men only) and celebrate. After their departure, Essie
Miller and Aunt Lily relax in the comfortable wicker
chairs, fanning themselves to cool off in their floor
length, long sleeved dresses, and plan their activities.
This play is always described as
O’Neill’s only comedy (although he wrote some early
plays which are very funny) and so the temptation is to
focus only on the happy humor and the comedy in the
play. Fortunately, the director, Kyle Donnelly,
appreciated the complexity of the moods and themes
within the play. Explaining her interpretation of the
play she said, “Ah, Wilderness! is a fantasy, a
recollection of what never happened, but of course we
also see a glimmer of darker undercurrents. So we have
the privilege of experiencing the depth of reality while
also enjoying the humor and fantasy of the play.”
Particularly in the characterization of Aunt Lily,
played by Kimberly Schraff, we saw the complexity of
character which O’Neill created, moving from happiness
in the day, love for the family, expectation of the
fireworks with a sober Uncle Sid, to her denunciation of
everyone, including herself, for encouraging Sid’s
self-indulgence and alcoholism by always laughing at him
and his jokes.
Rick Foucheux played Nat Miller,
(the role created by the well-loved George M. Cohan). He
brought to the role a genial charm, a relaxed quality,
and a fine sense of humor. Some moments were
particularly effective such as when he tried to talk his
Yalie son into singing something to distract Essie, his
mother, from worrying about the absence of son Richard.
Foucheux moved about uneasily, then with nods and
gestures indicated to the son the need for his songs. Of
course, the last few moments of the play, with his
panegyric about the beauty of mature love, offered him a
fine opportunity to show off his skills.
This was the sort of evening in the
theatre when the audience walks out smiling and happy,
in animated discussion of the play. On the surface, one
might think this is an easy play to perform, but, in
fact, there are depths which must be explored and
aspects not easy to develop. This was a good choice for
the opening of the festival.
A few days after Ah, Wilderness!
I went to the Capital Yacht Club for two evenings of
readings of early sea plays. Foucheux directed students
and alumni from George Washingon University and
Georgetown University in four of these plays. The first
evening was Moon of the Caribees and In the
Zone and the second was The Long Voyage Home
and Bound East for Cardiff. I had seen these
individually, but never all together. The movement
through all four created a wonderful sense of the
interconnected characters and themes of the plays which
were complemented by the setting, with views out the
windows of the Tidal Basin and sail boats. Following the
plays there were discussions and questions from the
audience moderated by Erin Daley. Jackson Bryer and I
also participated in the discussion. As Jackson
remarked, with this presentation the settings, costumes,
lighting, and music which normally enhance a production
were absent, so that all we had were the dialogue and
the actors. That made clear the richness of O’Neill’s
plays and the power of his dialogue, even in such early
works, to grip an audience. The direction of the young
actors was excellent and they performed with comedy,
intensity, and pathos. The audience was particularly
moved by the long scenes between Driscoll and Yank as
they reminisce about their adventures as Yank is dying.
Jackson commented appropriately that it is, in fact, a
love scene which still holds us. The ambience of the
Yacht Club, the skill of the actors, and the lively
discussion which followed the plays made these two
evenings most enjoyable.
Washingtonians really turned out
for the many events in the festival and seemed to have a
strong interest in O’Neill. A panel was scheduled for
6:30 on the night when I was to see Long Day’s
Journey Into Night making that quite a long night.
Erin Washington moderated the discussion which featured
actor Foucheux, Jackson Bryer, Rob Dowling and myself.
The topics ranged from the impact of the early plays on
the audience of the time (in contrast to such melodramas
as The Count of Monte Cristo and Déclassée),
an actor’s approach to the plays, scenes and characters
in the early plays which are fully developed in the late
plays, and observations about O’Neill’s process of
development. Again I was impressed by the interest and
knowledge about O’Neill expressed by the audience.
Despite the length of the play we were to see, the
moderator had difficulty in calling the discussion to a
halt for the performance at 8:00.
Long Day’s Journey Into Night
is familiar to us from productions in regional theatres,
on Broadway, in universities, and (in my case) having
performed in it. So it is with a mixture of pleasure and
apprehension that we approach a presentation. I can say
at the beginning that it was the best production of it I
had seen in several years. Director Robin Phillips has
an established reputation based on his work in London,
Stratford, Ontario, and other locations. He did not
attempt any peculiar elements to make it seem more
modern, did not alter any of the basic aspects of the
staging, and simply presented a clear, carefully paced,
moving production of the play.
It was presented in the Kreeger
with a full setting. I will start by saying that I did
not approve of the basic setting by Hisham Ali. It was a
high walled, white and elegant modern seeming place
which I would have been happy to move into. The idea of
the ordinary New England cottage which is so
disappointing to Mary was not apparent here. Setting
that aside, I very much admired the functional aspect of
the setting. In contrast to one production I saw in
which there were sloppy piles of books all over the
floor and almost no place for the characters to sit,
this was a real set up for the director and actors.
There was a chaise lounge stage right, the table and
chairs in the middle with the chandelier overhead, a
window seat stage left, and other places for movement
and sitting. In the first scene the characters related
to the nervousness of the situation by a fair amount of
movement around and in an out of the doorways. In the
scene between Mary and the servant Cathleen, Mary was
almost without movement in her drugged state, lying on
the chaise lounge, while Cathleen stood at the table.
The shifting relationships between the men in the last
act was marvelously displayed by their use of the space.
I was moved by the picture of Edmund on the chaise
lounge with the drunken Jamie on his knees near him,
alternately telling him of his love for him and his
antipathy toward him. Only in the last moments of the
play was I disappointed in the stage picture, feeling
that with all the men seated that Mary, rather than
being seated, should have been standing for her last
speeches.
Susan Benson’s costumes were all
that could be desired. They did not draw attention by
any odd elements, and they established the period
perfectly. Mary’s dress in the first act is a good
example. It was not only floor length, but it had a long
train and was in a very subdued color. As she moved
restlessly about, the train moved along almost as a
recollection of an earlier time.
The four major characters made a
fine ensemble and their interaction of anger, comedy,
and love was perfect. In the panel discussion before the
play I asked the audience to look for the love that
pervades the play despite the animosity which leaps out.
There was no need to search for that as the director had
the characters revealing their love in closeness,
gestures, and looks throughout the play. For many
viewers the outstanding performance was that of Helen
Carey as Mary. Certainly she carried out the disillusion
and the shifts from happiness to anger, from sad
remembrance to bitterness with great aplomb. Sometimes
the actresses playing Mary, either through vanity or
incomprehension, refused to accede to the demands of the
first act by seeming plump. O’Neill makes it clear that
her additional weight is the visual sign that she is not
using drugs. When she does, she doesn’t eat. Therefore,
the first scene is taut with fear because she didn’t eat
breakfast. An actress in the role who is svelte and
beautifully coiffured just undermines everything in the
scene. Carey, in this scene, and in her last scene,
appeared (with make-up and padding) as an older woman
with grey hair which was a little disordered. In the
final scene she really seemed to have been up in the
dusty attic looking through the old trunks. But this was
really an ensemble performance and Peter Michael Goetz
as James, Andy Bean as James Jr., Nathan Darrow as
Edmund, and Helen Hedman as Cathleen were all excellent.
The presentation was the last event
in the festival for me, although there were more to
come. The whole event was a major element in the
theatrical and cultural scene in Washington this spring.
Both Arena Stage and the Shakespeare Theatre and
especially Producer Erin Daley are to be congratulated.