The Wall Street Journal has given me an extra drama column this week with which to report from California on South Coast Repertory’s revival of August Wilson’s Jitney. Here’s an excerpt.
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Has there been an American playwright who was better than August Wilson at turning the everyday speech of ordinary people into poetry? Maybe Clifford Odets, but I’d be hard pressed to name another rival. Scarcely a page of “Jitney,” the first installment of Mr. Wilson’s 10-play cycle about the black experience in America, goes by without at least a line or two that sets the air to dancing. One of the glories of South Coast Repertory’s distinguished revival is that each member of the cast is fully, excitingly alive to the play’s verbal music. For all its beauties, “Jitney” is not the most soundly made of Mr. Wilson’s scripts, but in this staging, directed with unobtrusive but uncommon finesse by Ron OJ Parson, its flaws are rendered irrelevant by the sheer quality of the performance.
“Jitney” is set in 1977, five years before the play received its premiere. The scene is the rundown station of a gypsy-cab company in the Hill District of Pittsburgh. Becker (Charlie Robinson), who runs the station, is a world-weary man of a certain age who has just received a pair of bitter blows. Not only has he learned that the city is about to tear down the decaying building that houses the station, but Booster (Montae Russell), his son, who went to prison 20 years ago for killing a woman, has served out his term and come back to Pittsburgh. Booster’s unwelcome presence will trigger a confrontation with his father in which the price of pride is dramatized with a force that is worthy of Shakespeare–or Sophocles.
The first act of “Jitney” is a perfect piece of theatrical carpentry that may well be the best thing Mr. Wilson ever wrote. The climactic showdown between Becker and his son has an operatic thrust and weight, and even the most casual of conversations elswehere in the play ring with the sound of life itself….
Not only is Mr. Parson’s staging as earthy and right as a 12-bar blues, but Shaun Motley’s sad, shabby set and Vincent Olivieri’s precisely calculated sound design supply the frame for a winningly fine display of ensemble acting by the entire nine-person cast, led with unimpeachable realism by Mr. Robinson….
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Read the whole thing here.
Archives for May 2012
TT: So you want to see a show?
Here’s my list of recommended Broadway, off-Broadway, and out-of-town shows, updated weekly. In all cases, I gave these shows favorable reviews (if sometimes qualifiedly so) in The Wall Street Journal when they opened. For more information, click on the title.
BROADWAY:
• Anything Goes (musical, G/PG-13, mildly adult subject matter that will be unintelligible to children, closes Sept. 9, reviewed here)
• The Best Man (drama, PG-13, closes Sept. 9, most performances sold out last week, reviewed here)
• The Columnist (drama, PG-13/R, closes July 1, most performances sold out last week, reviewed here)
• Evita (musical, PG-13, all performances sold out last week, reviewed here)
• Godspell (musical, G, suitable for children, reviewed here)
• Once (musical, G/PG-13, all performances sold out last week, reviewed here)
OFF BROADWAY:
• Avenue Q (musical, R, adult subject matter and one show-stopping scene of puppet-on-puppet sex, reviewed here)
• The Fantasticks (musical, G, suitable for children capable of enjoying a love story, reviewed here)
• 4000 Miles (drama, PG-13, closes July 1, reviewed here)
• Man and Superman (serious comedy, G, far too long and complex for children of any age, extended through July 1, reviewed here)
• Million Dollar Quartet (jukebox musical, G, off-Broadway remounting of Broadway production, closes June 24, original run reviewed here)
• Tribes (drama, PG-13, closes Sept. 2, reviewed here)
CLOSING SOON ON BROADWAY:
• Other Desert Cities (drama, PG-13, adult subject matter, closes June 17, reviewed here)
• Venus in Fur (serious comedy, R, adult subject matter, closes June 17, reviewed here)
CLOSING SOON IN CHICAGO:
• The Iceman Cometh (drama, PG-13, closes June 17, reviewed here)
CLOSING NEXT WEEK IN CHICAGO:
• Timon of Athens (Shakespeare, PG-13, closes June 10, reviewed here)
CLOSING NEXT WEEK IN LOS ANGELES:
• Follies (musical, PG-13, adult subject matter, transfer of Kennedy Center/Broadway revival, closes June 9, original run reviewed here)
CLOSING SATURDAY ON BROADWAY:
• Death of a Salesman (drama, PG-13, unsuitable for children, all performances sold out last week, reviewed here)
CLOSING SUNDAY IN CHICAGO:
• Angels in America (drama, PG-13/R, reviewed here)
CLOSING SUNDAY IN SAN FRANCISCO:
• Endgame/Play (drama, PG-13, reviewed here)
TT: Almanac
“All men should have a drop of treason in their veins, if the nations are not to go soft like so many sleepy pears.”
Rebecca West, The Meaning of Treason
TT: Doc Watson, R.I.P.
A great American artist has left us. Oh, how he will be missed:
TT: Dear sir or madam, you may or may not be right
George Bernard Shaw prepared numerous color-coded pre-printed postcards with which he endeavored to stay on top of his vast incoming correspondence. Many of them survive, but none, so far as I know, have been reproduced in Shaw’s biographies. I thought it might amuse you to see four of them.
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TT: Just in time
Over the weekend I got an e-mail from my oldest friend:
Middle age is a bittersweet time. As we finally mature enough to appreciate the people in our lives, we find that we have to start saying goodbye to some of them and discover that we may not have used to its fullest the time we were given with them. My parents are old enough that every time I see them may very well be the last time, so I try to savor those times. I have reserved a fishing guide for the end of June to take my dad and my boys fishing for big stripers. He took me fishing nearly every day in the summer of my young age, but we haven’t fished together since I was probably ten years old.
How I envy him–and I don’t even like to fish. My friend is a wise man.
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Bing Crosby and Louis Armstrong sing “Gone Fishin'”:
TT: Snapshot
David Oistrakh and Frieda Bauer play Debussy’s G Minor Violin Sonata:
(This is the latest in a series of arts-related videos that appear in this space each Monday and Wednesday.)
TT: Almanac
“If you maintain a consistent political position long enough, you will eventually be accused of treason.”
Mort Sahl, Live at the hungry i