(Posted March 1, 2006)
MURFREESBORO,
Tenn. – There are few pleasures more welcome than seeing an old
friend after 10 years. Particularly when that friend has gotten even
better with age.
That's the case with Murfreesboro Ensemble
Theatre's recent revival of Yasmina Reza's ART. The comic
examination of friendship seems even more relevant in the alienated
post-9/11 era than it did when this play opened in October 1996 at
the Wyndham's Theatre in London with Albert Finney, Tom Courtenay
and Ken Stott in the roles now played by Richard Northcutt, Tom
Harris and Crosby Hunt.
Why more relevant now? Because in this time
of unease and paranoia, it's even easier to understand how one event
could challenge years of convivial acquaintanceship. While the
"white-on-white" painting at the center of this play is certainly
not the tragedy of 9/11, both nevertheless force a reassessment of
relationships to other people and the world.
This show became a phenomenon in London,
running for more than six years and utilizing 27 different
casts. It won the 1996 Olivier Award for Best Comedy, and then
copped the 1998 Tony Award for Best Play when it premiered on
Broadway two years later.
It's easy to understand why ART was
so well-liked beyond its universal theme of friendship - it's well
written, funny and fairly short (about 85 minutes running time
with no intermission). But the play is not "actor-proof": you still
need performers who can take the ideas in ART and breathe
emotional truth into them.
Director Ayne Cantrell couldn't have cast
her production any better. Northcutt, Harris and Hunt are veteran
performers who slip into the roles of Marc, Serge and Yvan
comfortably and believably.
Northcutt's Marc, who is mad at his friend
Serge for purchasing a minimalist work in which Marc sees
no aesthetic value, is a self-righteous upholder of
traditional mores who would be completely unlikable in the
hands of a lesser actor. Thankfully, Northcutt knows how to make
Marc a more balanced character so that he doesn't become boring
after the second or third cutting remark.
Serge is handled just as adroitly by Harris.
He, too, could be just as great a self-righteous prig in his
modernist way without the humanity that Harris reminds us he has.
It's not easy to develop that kind of complexity in roughly 1-1/2
hours, but with 50 years of theater under his belt, MET's artistic
director knows the nuances of his acting instrument and how to play
it.
As Yvan, Hunt has the difficult task of
bridging the gap between Marc and Serge in the story while also
acting with two performers who could easily outshine most of their
fellow thespians. He is equal to their work, while producing
wonderful moments of physical comedy and comic confusion that keep
ART from becoming too heavy in its march toward dramatic
resolution.
Michael Reinhardt's set design is a perfect
compliment to these assured performances. The stage is bathed in
off-white walls and floor, while the furniture - including chairs
for Marc and Serge that clearly identify their view of the world -
reinforces both characters and theme.
Cantrell's direction allows for just the
right variance of pacing so that important moments aren't rushed
while the play hums along at a good clip. She's cast well, made sure
the piece is framed appropriately and honored her actors' commitment
by giving them the freedom to interpret Reza's work in a fresh,
stimulating way.
As one of the theatergoers who saw the
original London production, I'm happy to see that my old friend
ART has only gotten better with age. And it's nice to make
the acquaintance of MET, a theater company I'm sure
Murfreesboro has taken great pride in calling one of their
own since 1997. If you haven't already attended a MET performance,
hopefully you'll get acquainted with them this year,
too.
To See The
Show…
ART ended its run
on Feb. 26. For more information on Murfreesboro Ensemble Theatre's
past and future productions, click here.