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Gabriel Review Off-BroadwayAN ASSAULT ON HEARTS AND MINDS
Reviewed by Charles Isherwood
Published 2010-05-14

Just about the last thing you would expect to see on a New York stage today — or maybe want to see on a New York stage today — is a juicy romantic melodrama set during World War II. The musty attractions of the genre are best savored in the wee hours of the night, surely, when sleeplessness torments and Turner Classic Movies beckons. Or maybe in a downtown drag bar, where the plucky heroine is portrayed by a biological male outfitted with Joan Crawford shoulder pads.

And yet, improbable as it may seem, a tense tale of wartime intrigue and romance makes for riveting watching at the Atlantic Theater Company, where Moira Buffini’s “Gabriel” opened Thursday night in a taut, superlatively acted production directed by David Esbjornson. The ever-wonderful Lisa Emery, a New York theater treasure whose work is always worth seeking out, gives a performance of moving nuance and emotional truth as a British woman trying to protect her family from the manipulations of a German officer whose attentions she cannot afford to ignore.

Ms. Buffini’s deftly woven plot begins generating suspense early on, shortly after Jeanne Becquet (Ms. Emery) stumbles back to the small house on the island of Guernsey to which her family has been relegated. She’s elegantly dressed, and accompanied by Major Von Pfunz (Zach Grenier), one of the Nazi officers who have installed themselves at the larger house on the estate, Jeanne’s ancestral home. (Although it doesn’t figure significantly in big-picture histories of the war, the Germans occupied the Channel Islands in 1943, when the play is set.) 

And yet, improbable as it may seem, a tense tale of wartime intrigue and romance makes for riveting watching at the Atlantic Theater Company, where Moira Buffini’s “Gabriel” opened Thursday night in a taut, superlatively acted production directed by David Esbjornson. The ever-wonderful Lisa Emery, a New York theater treasure whose work is always worth seeking out, gives a performance of moving nuance and emotional truth as a British woman trying to protect her family from the manipulations of a German officer whose attentions she cannot afford to ignore.

Ms. Buffini’s deftly woven plot begins generating suspense early on, shortly after Jeanne Becquet (Ms. Emery) stumbles back to the small house on the island of Guernsey to which her family has been relegated. She’s elegantly dressed, and accompanied by Major Von Pfunz (Zach Grenier), one of the Nazi officers who have installed themselves at the larger house on the estate, Jeanne’s ancestral home. (Although it doesn’t figure significantly in big-picture histories of the war, the Germans occupied the Channel Islands in 1943, when the play is set.) 

Mr. Rosen has a somewhat contrived role as Gabriel — yes, the name’s a mite symbolic, as it is believed he’s a fallen pilot. Despite the memory lapse, Gabriel evinces a suspicious eloquence and flair for abstract thought. When he and Von Pfunz come face to face, they square off in a debate over the definition of truth and its relation to poetry. But Mr. Rosen brings an anguished, dark sincerity to this tricky role, making the ambiguities believable, at least in the moment.  

The most engrossing relationship in the play is the deeply layered mixture of attraction and repulsion between Jeanne and the German officer. Ms. Emery and Mr. Grenier) enact their continuously evolving interaction with captivating rapport. With each encounter the tension between them grows, as Von Pfunz quietly asserts his power, without quite resorting to sexual blackmail, and Jeanne accommodates and pretends to welcome his attentions — as on some level she does — while rebelling at the humiliating position she is put in.

Mr. Grenier imbues Von Pfunz with a jolly charm and touches of authentic humility, and yet neither he nor Ms. Buffini allows the major to become that dubious cliché, the good German who obeys orders but somehow remains a pure soul. Von Pfunz may write poetry and act the courtly gentleman, but he also believes wholeheartedly in the racist tenets of the Nazi Party, and the facade of urbanity often slips to reveal a calculating tactician.

Ms. Emery similarly illuminates all the facets of her complex character in deft, subtle strokes. Jeanne is an impatient mother, slightly resentful of the daughter-in-law who has usurped her prime place in her beloved son’s heart. She’s selfish and heedless but fundamentally honorable, and as danger closes in, Ms. Emery shows us the increasing anguish eating away at Jeanne from the inside, the guilt and shame she feels for having become involved with a protector who she now realizes is a destroyer.

As befits the genre “Gabriel” concludes with a rip-snorter of a scene that springs several surprises, and is staged with impressive vitality by Mr. Esbjornson. The climax of the theater season can leave a critic — and dedicated theatergoers — feeling a little bit dazed and sluggish. Although it’s by no means a ground-breaking work, the sheer polish, narrative dash and dramatic brio of “Gabriel” got my theater-loving juices flowing again pretty quickly.



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