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Reviewed by Ron S. Covar
Published 2010-10-19

CHATTY YOUNG MAN

Reviewed by Ron S. Covar

 When a theater company, which was on the brink of bankruptcy, decided to gamble its last card on John Osborne’s debut play, Look Back in Anger, the company’s press manager expressed that he did not like the play, and he feared that it would be impossible to market. He even coined the term angry young man, in reference to the gritty realism and violence depicted in Osborne’s play which was probably rejected more number of times than the seventeen days it took Osborne to write it. During the play’s London opening night, most critics agreed that it was a failure. Laurence Olivier said that it was “bad theater”. How could a play recover from such a scathing remark from a theater legend?

 An old-fashioned drama based on Osborne’s stormy relationship with his unfaithful first wife, Look Back in Anger has a very colorful history. Academy award-winning director, Tony Richardson and Academy award nominee, Mary Ure, were star witnesses to this controversial play’s amazing journey from its disastrous London stage premiere in 1956 to its Tony-nominated Broadway debut, all the way to its production into a BAFTA-nominated film. Tony Richardson directed and Mary Ure (who later became Osborne’s second wife) starred, in all three incarnations of Osborne’s play. This seminal play, which was written in standard three acts, was later adapted into film a few more times.

 After exactly 54 years, 5 months and 5 days or nearly 55 years from the first time London’s Royal Theater Court hesitantly raised the curtain for Look Back in Anger, New York’s The Seeing Place once again raised the curtain for John Osborne’s play on October 13, 2010. For two and a half weeks, The Seeing Place @  ATA’s Sargent Theater offers New York theater audience an opportunity to discover how this kitchen sink drama miraculously bounced back from bad theater to one of theater’s most revolutionary and influential plays.

 Set entirely at the Porter home, the play opens on a lazy Sunday evening with the three principal characters in absolute silence for several minutes. Jimmy Porter (Brandon Walker) and his friend, Cliff (Adam Reich), are busy with the newspaper while Jimmy’s wife, Alison (Anna Marie Sell), irons Jimmy’s clothes. So much fuss has been made about this opening scene during its London premiere because it was the first time that theater audience saw an ironing board onstage. This innocuous household item has come to symbolize the play’s brutal depiction of reality. 

 From the beginning, it is clear to the audience that these people are not their typical next-door neighbors. The strange dynamics among these three characters, who seem to flirt with one another in all possible combinations, immediately grab the audience’s attention. With such blatant display of amorous feelings toward each other, one cannot be faulted for getting ready to abandon the Jimmy-Alison union to make way for a Jimmy-Cliff or a Cliff-Alison or even a Jimmy-Alison-Cliff coupling before the night is over. Otherwise, what does one make of those moments when Jimmy and Cliff sing, dance, hug and flirt with each other like drunken lovers? Or when Cliff nibbles Jimmy’s ankle, then kisses Jimmy’s foot? Or when Jimmy tells Cliff that he (Cliff) is worth half a dozen Helenas (Alison’s friend) to him (Jimmy)? Or when Cliff sucks Alison fingers so passionately? Or when Cliff hugs and kisses Alison in front of her husband, Jimmy? However, persistent images of possible ménage-a-trois, homoeroticism or such other peculiarities turn out to be pure red herrings as Osborne had been leading the audience towards a different path all along.

 In the beginning of the play, nothing seems to be happening as Jimmy and Cliff horse around between Jimmy’s incessant chatter. This is briefly interrupted only after thirty minutes when Alison’s wrist gets accidentally hit by the hot flat iron. After this, Jimmy launches again his nonstop chatter.

 The real story does not start until one hour into the play, when Alison announces that her friend Helena, whom Jimmy hates, is coming to stay temporarily at the Porter home. This is what really stirs the Porters’ nest. While three is always believed to be a crowd and the most unstable number, this is not so in the Porter home where four turns out to be the shaky one. The arrival of the fourth character, Helena (Adrian Wyatt), in the play’s second act disturbs the peace in the Kowalski, er, Porter household, sending Stanley, er, Jimmy in a fit of rage (though not for long). It is only at this point that the play really begins. Everything before this is mere exposition and character development.  And there’s too much of them. This play is saddled with too much talk but short on action. To say that Jimmy talks a lot is an understatement.

 The entire cast delivers fine performances although their faux British accent occasionally gets in the way.  Brandon Walker is good when he is bad as he manages to be extremely annoying and offensive. The charming Adam Reich is convincing as Cliff, and he is effective as the perfect foil to Jimmy. Reich also succeeds in being the play’s only likeable character as he manifests genuine concern for both Jimmy and Alison. Although Alison is the punching bag here, it is difficult to fully sympathize and care for her because she seems to get a kick out of getting kicked at. Nonetheless, Anna Marie Sell gives a moving performance as Alison. Rick Delaney’s believable performance as Alison’s caring father, Colonel Redfern, definitely makes a mark despite his brief appearance. Stepping in as Helena at the last minute, Adrian Wyatt does an impressive job. However, Wyatt’s occasional glances at her book somehow still spoil the suspension of disbelief, particularly during the crucial scenes in the last act. As a side note, the former sister-in-law of Look Back in Anger’s original director (Tony Richardson), Lynn Redgrave, marvelously accomplished the same feat while reading the entire script of her swan song, Nightingale, at the Manhattan Theatre Club last year.

 Lillian Wright’s realistic stage design easily transports the audience to the 50s with objects reminiscent of the period such as the vintage radio, clothes drawer, wooden cabinet, etc.  Stephanie Pope’s costume design, especially the women’s dresses and accessories, are also evocative of the period.

 However, the music seems to have been arbitrarily and randomly placed. It is a relief though that music is not exploited to induce tears during one of those dramatic moments towards the play’s Hollywood-inspired conclusion.

 Director Reesa Graham’s staging seems to lack that Osborne bite although she infuses some nice touches, particularly in the opening scene when Alison is seen ironing clothes while wearing an extra large maroon shirt. Alison’s oversized shirt seems to declare that, with her social and economic status, this kind of life is way too big for her. Indeed, being Jimmy’s husband does not suit Alison’s upbringing. Later, when the same shirt fits Helena perfectly, the opposite statement is effectively conveyed.

 Osborne has undoubtedly created some complex and interesting characters, particularly rough Jimmy with his belated apparent change of heart, and tough Alison with her circular character arc.  In several scenes, strains of music are heard as Jimmy plays his saxophone offstage, and it may appear at first that Jimmy is just playing a random piece of music. The music that Jimmy plays, Die Moritat von Mackie Messer a.k.a. The Ballad of Mac the Knife, is borrowed from Bertolt Brecht’s Threepenny Opera which actually mirrors the plot of Osborne’s play. In Threepenny Opera, Polly’s father detests her marriage to Macheath in the same way that Alison’s father does not approve of her marriage to Jimmy. This is perhaps not the only literary inspiration for this play as there is also a vague allusion to Tennessee Williams’ A Streetcar Named Desire when Jimmy complements Cliff for looking like Marlon Brando in his undershirt.

 In terms of shock value which accompanied its initial London staging, Osborne’s Look Back in Anger has undeniably lost its steam and impact for today’s generation of theatre audience who have short attention span and who have been reared in music videos and reality television. For today’s audience, nothing is sacred and shocking anymore. Things which were considered radical and shocking during Osborne’s time are commonplace these days.

 However, Osborne’s play may have indeed been groundbreaking in the 50s for its influence in bringing to the stage those disturbing moments of dreadful violence and authentic realism in contrast to the escapist comedies and musicals that theater audience have been accustomed to seeing until Osborne’s chatty young man angrily hit the stage and never looked back.  

 

 



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