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The Action Against Sol Schumann
Reviewed By Irene Backalenick
Theater: 14th Street Y
Location: 344 E. 14 St., NYC
Starts: June 16, 2004
Ends: July 11, 2004
Presented by: Hypothetical Theatre Company
Jeffrey Sweet is a highly skilled playwright. In "The Action
Against Sol Schumann," his new play at the 14th Street Y, his
characters play out their private dramas against a backdrop of political
and social events. These vibrant characters never get lost in the
rich and detailed tapestry. It is the world seen through a microscope,
through the members of one family.
"Sol Schumann," like so many Holocaust plays of this era,
deals with Holocaust history as it affects the next generation.
Sol, a quiet, deeply observant Jew, is honored by his sons, his
community, and his synagogue. One son is a human rights activist
who reacts strongly to anti-Semitic practices, past and present,
while the other has become assimilated and removed from the fray.
But when the Schumanns are suddenly hit with accusations against
the father, the family dynamics change radically. Sol, it turns
out, had been a capo in a German labor camp. As facts and alleged
facts surface, the family is torn apart. Is Sol a decent man who
was forced to do the Germans' bidding? Or did he actually turn on
his fellow Jews with unnecessary brutality?
Sweet creates a series of short, staccato scenes, which comes off
in cinematic style and gives the sense of news broadcasts. His dialogue
is sharp, searing, well suited to the cinematic style. It is no
surprise that the playwright created the piece originally as a screenplay.
The story is loosely based on the real-life story of Jacob Tannenbaum,
a Brooklyn resident whose war-crimes trial in 1985 was widely publicized.
Amy Feinberg directs the piece and her 11-member cast imaginatively,
mixing a choral reading style with hard-hitting individual scenes.
Initially, the play is a confusing jumble of mixed events, like
jigsaw pieces scattered across the table. But gradually the puzzle
comes together, turning "The Action Against Sol Schumann"
into compelling drama.
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News from AmericanTheater Web
Private Tragedies Against the History of the Reagan Era
'The Action Against Sol Schumann', 'The Straits'
6/24/2004
How interesting, that, just as the media and parts of the nation
have finished mourning the passing of President Ronald Reagan,
two dramas should take to the stage opening within days of one
another. Last Saturday, it was Jeffrey Sweet's The Action Against
Sol Schumann, which takes place in 1985 just as Reagan visits
the cemetery in Bitberg, Germany where Nazi soldiers are buried.
Last night, Gregory Burke's The Straits, set against the Falklands
War of 1982. Neither of the plays addresses the historical events
directly; rather the pieces use them as backdrops for haunting
and powerful tragedy on a private level.
In "Action" the focus is on the Schumann family. Sol,
the clan's widowed patriarch and a Holocaust survivor, has settled
into a quiet life in Brooklyn, where daily visits to the synagogue
and his son Aaron's unmarried status are of greatest concern.
Aaron's younger brother, Michael, also doesn't have much time
for world events. Aaron, though, rails and protests against Reagan's
planned trip. When he's interviewed by Diane, a reporter working
on a story about how the Jewish community is responding to the
news, it becomes quite clear that Aaron has little patience for
human frailty. This trait will prove to be his fatal flaw, as
simultaneously it comes to light that his father served as a kappo
in the concentration camp some forty years prior.
Sweet's play unfolds much like a Greek tragedy even before it
exposes Aaron's flaw and the events that will lead to his downfall.
On Mark Symczak's multi-leveled set that seems to be made of triangles
as if the Star of David itself has been split in two, the actors
announce the time and locations of scenes and then, sit and watch
each one unfold. It's interesting how this choice makes even the
smallest private decision seem to be a public act with an effect
on the community. Randy Glickman's lighting creates a careful
balance as it draws one's eye to those acting and those observing
throughout.
At the play's center, one finds Douglas Dickerman's graceful portrayal
of the hotheaded Aaron. Dickerman finds nuance and even bewilderment
in the character, even as he tries to grapple with the truth that
he learns during the course of the play and attempts to fit the
duality of his father's character into a compartment that will
allow him to move forward.
Director Amy Feinberg, who keeps the production moving fluidly
and quickly (until its last 10 minutes or so when the pacing slows
too much), has chosen some terrific actresses to surround Dickerman.
Susan O'Connor plays Leah Abelson, whom Aaron has met in a support
group for children of Holocaust survivors and the attorney whom
the family hires to defend Sol against potential deportation.
She brings a charming vulnerability to a character that might,
in other hands, be played as flinty. Catherine Lynn Dowling, as
the reporter, nicely blends no-nonsense inquisitiveness with genuinely
humane empathy. Tandy Cronyn appears briefly as a woman who might
be able to help exonerate Sol, but ultimately chooses not to.
Without becoming overly grandiose, Cronyn delivers the necessary
warnings about compassion and understanding to Aaron with subtle
grace and power.
As the principal men Aaron's life, Nathan M. White acts as the
kind, levelheaded counterpart to Dickerman's firebrand. Herbert
Rubens finds subtle level of shadings in the play's title character
(watch how his eyes shift, squint and obfuscate during the scene
in which Sol is questioned by a government official).
Sweet's drama, with its easy dialogue and uncanny specificity,
might almost seem as if it were made of lighter stuff than it
is, even as it its enormously pungent tale unfolds. In actuality,
one finds at its core, a question that could well be asked of
many people today, and even of Reagan himself: do we judge an
individual's character and morality based on the sum of their
actions or must we look at each choice singly?
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June 30, 2004
THEATER REVIEW | 'THE ACTION AGAINST SOL SCHUMANN'
A
Holocaust Survivor With an Ambiguous Past
By D. J. R. BRUCKNER
Moral
judgment becomes such a dangerous game in "The Action Against
Sol Schumann" by Jeffrey Sweet that the play is a profoundly
unsettling experience. This comes as a surprise, since Mr. Sweet's
story is closely modeled on the federal government's internationally
reported move in 1987 to deport Jacob Tannenbaum, a Holocaust
survivor living in Brooklyn, after it was discovered that he had
been a kapo, or supervisor, in a Nazi camp, where he brutalized
Jewish prisoners.
It
was one thing to hear the arguments about the issues in that case,
but it is quite another to be drawn into the personal agonies
of a deeply religious old man, his two sons, their families and
friends and the old man's accusers, as these people are vividly
created by an admirably disciplined acting ensemble.
Most
of the characters here end up crippled by discoveries about themselves
that they cannot avoid, or endure. The old man has obliterated
from his mind what he did. One inflexibly idealistic son lives
to correct wrongs until his father's past catches up. An indifferent
son has shed his Jewish identity only to find it rebounding in
the form of disgrace. The rabbi and his congregation clutching
their Torah banish the old man from their midst. The old man's
accuser, another survivor, is driven mad by his lust for vengeance.
A
defender, a former prisoner in the camp, argues that the old kapo
saved many lives there, but she believes that his brutality is
explained by a transformation of his personality by his own suffering
at the hands of his Nazi captors.
In
90 minutes of accusation and argument, these people shed all certainties
and seem lost to themselves, leaving the audience with reason
to wonder what "survivor" can possibly mean. In dramatic
terms, the final crisis of the play is botched. But that hardly
matters; the great emotional and intellectual journey we have
made almost makes the stage itself disappear from memory.
Copyright
2004 The New York
Times Company
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CHARLES
TURNER SHINES IN "LEAR" REVIEW
NEW HAVEN — Directors often move Shakespeare's plays forward
in setting, even into the future. In an insightful and provocative
stroke of originality, Harold Scott moves his "King Lear"
further still into antiquity, specifically to the Olmec civilization
of Mesoamerica. "King Lear," produced by Yale Repertory
Theatre through March 13 at the University Theatre, is of course Shakespeare's
masterpiece about the vain, foolhardy and ultimately mad old monarch
who destroys a dynasty in parceling out his kingdom between two of
his daughters. With an African-American cast, Scott draws the parallel
between Lear and the Olmec people, whose African-influenced culture
flourished between 1200 and 400 B.C. in what is now Mexico and Central
America. Just like Lear's doomed family, the Olmec disappeared, though
far more mysteriously. World history would certainly read much differently
had this lost civilization perpetuated itself and prospered into the
last two millennia.
Still, a director's concept is a moot point without an able cast to
clearly and interestingly perform the play. With Scott's longtime
collaborator, Avery Brooks, playing the title role, one would predict
certain success. Indeed, the production, though slightly uneven in
spots, is blessed with some vivid and moving performances. Even before
the play begins, Blythe R.D. Quinlan's set instantly catches the eye,
with a 17-foot-tall head, presumably a monument to an Olmec ruler,
glaring out from behind a wall decorated with hieroglyphics. (Soon
enough the head is fully revealed, creating a stern presence and,
with its pupil-less eyes, a visual metaphor for the tragedy's blind
patriarchs.)
The production opens with an exuberant celebration set to African
drum rhythms, complete with a trio of dancing little girls. The spectacle
is capped by Lear's grand entrance up the center aisle, dressed in
costume designer Jessica Ford's boldly bright, many-feathered garb.
Brooks, a strapping man, makes quite a majestic impression, dancing
as if possessed by a deeply spiritual joy. Brooks' performance remains
frenetic throughout, and herein lies the rub. His aged, white-haired
Lear, with shaking limbs and talon-like, flickering fingers, at times
rattles to the point of distraction. Armed with a deep, rich voice
that is supported by assiduous technical training, Brooks seldom loses
the meaning of Lear's words, despite the somewhat jolting body language.
He is perhaps most affecting during the late scene in which he tries
to comfort the equally distraught Gloucester (beautifully played by
Charles Turner).
Johnny Lee Davenport seems born to play Kent. Like Brooks, he is a
physically and vocally dominating figure. Not only is his Kent the
dutiful servant to the king, but his love for Lear, for Lear's discarded
youngest daughter Cordelia (the graceful Roslyn Ruff) and for justice
is unimpeachable. Ruff, with her buzz-cropped hair, is a striking
Cordelia, and it's easy to see why she had been the apple of her father's
eye. She is a wonderful contrast to Marie Thomas' Goneril and Petronia
Paley's Regan (who plants one hell of a seductive kiss on her father's
lips to punctuate her proclamation of love). For the two elder daughters,
greed and betrayal know no boundaries.
Turner's fine Gloucester is complemented by a touching Edgar. As played
by Justin Emeka, Gloucester's legitimate son is as powerful in speech
as he is in silence, as when he leads his disillusioned father from
despair to redemption.
As Edmund the bastard, John Douglas Thompson frustrates the audience
with his thin, reedy vocal delivery. Most of his lines evaporate before
crossing into the house. (He clearly has the pipes to project, as
he demonstrates at the end of his first monologue, when his voice
fairly booms.) Ray Ford's Fool is dexterous in word and in deed as
he lithely accompanies
his king, often with sharp yet uninflated insults.
With one tragic action, all was lost for Lear. Something tragic must
have befallen the Olmec, too. By setting "King Lear" within
a vanished culture, Scott's production sheds light on an overlooked
chapter of history and provides a new insight into perhaps the most
discussed and dissected play in history, an achievement seldom seen
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CYNTHIA
GRANVILLE GARNERS KUDOS FOR "LOVE LETTERS"
Steve, Jimmy and Mel Barden and I were in the audience at Ocean
Grove in New Jersey on Valentine night to see A.R. Gurney's venerable
"Love Letters". Having seen this show several times (once
starring Jill Clayburgh and John Rubinstein), I was excited to see
if anything new could be done with the production. To my great satisfaction,
that was the case. It is one of the best productions I have seen,
and indeed seems fresh and new with the evocative set, energetic
direction, and the flawless and insightful performances by Cynthia
and her co-star Donald Silva. The two reviews which follow bear
this out. Congrats Cyn. Terrific how you take a role and make it
uniquely your own!
THE TWO RIVER TIMES
Send Yourself to "Love Letters"
by Philip Dorian
Stage East production gets stamp
of approval
...."Love Letters" is
no joke. It's an appealing theatrical pas de deux, and when acted
well, as it is at Stage East, it is most engaging. I actually
forgot for a while that "Love Letters" was a Gurney
fiction and asked someone if it had been pieced together from
actual letters, which says as much about the actors as the play.
Granville and Silva are an accomplished pair. Melissa may be the
showier role....Neither actor overdoes the material....Granville's
emotional well is deep. Melisssa's child-custody situation is
wrenching and her vanity (sending a photo, she writes "stop
looking at my hair," even as Granville lets down her own
flowing red tresses ) is innocently charming....although the characters
never move, the audience is moved.
THE COASTER
"Love Letters": Lovely Correspondence
by Robert F. Carroll
....Director
Jesse Ontiveros has brought together two on- and off-Broadway
regulars, Cynthia Granville and Donald Silva, to spring this correspondence
into sparkling life....Granville and Silva fit beautifully hand
in glove as the appealing correspondents.
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