Review of “Noises Off” - Close the Door, They’re Coming in the Window, Close the Door They’re Running up the Stairs
Those familiar with the 1955 Jim Lowe hit “Close the Door” have an inkling of what to expect from a staging of playwright Michael Frayn’s rambunctious farce “Noises Off.’ https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=close+the+door+they%27e+coming+through+the+window.
Those
familiar with the 1992 filmed version of the play starring Michael Caine, Carol
Burnett and Christopher Reeve should put their expectations on the back burner.
Pittsburgh Public Theater’s current staging of one of the theater world’s most
hilarious farces are in for a real treat, one I feel is much better than the movie.
And I’m not exaggerating.
Played
at what I recon is twice the speed of the film, Public’s “Noises Off” is not
one for the mentally lethargic. Nine actors come and go through what I counted
as eight doors and one window on scenic designer, Tim Mackabee’s magnificently
detailed set of a play within a play. In Act Two, we watch as the set turns
around on a rotating platform to reveal a second detailed set that shows the
innards of the back of the stage. It’s thrilling to watch, although the glee emanating
from the appreciative audience is virtually deafening.
When
the play within a play opens showcasing a rehearsal just hours before opening
night, we find Dottie (Linda Mugleston) dressed in housecleaner garb answering
the phone with a plate of sardines in her hand. The latter will become the prop
for a running joke that continues through both acts and what I call the
epilogue of the farce.
Within
minutes, a couple arrives at the nearly empty house ostensibly looking to buy
from the owners, but with antics in the bedroom more on their minds.
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Lara Hayhurst as Brooke Ashton and Jeremy Kahn as Garry Lejeune. |
On
the arm of the realtor cum lothario (Jeremy Kahn) is Brooke Ashton (Lara
Hayhurst), a flighty blonde whose lack of gray matter is more than made up with
her pert and perky pulchritude. Watch to what hilarious extremes Hayhurst, a
master of comedic skill. maneuvers her arms and legs at unbelievable angles and
configurations in order to squeeze as much laughter as she can out of even the dourest
theater goer.
As
they disappear looking for a place to secret away, another arrival, this one
unexpected by the owners of the house, supposedly on the lam in Spain for
income tax evasion. Now at home, Frederick (Ricardo Vila-Roger) and his on-stage
wife, Belinda (Gwendolyn Kelso) soon begin the game of musical doors (one opens
while another slams shut).
Every
play must have its director, even one that’s a play within a play. This time,
the duty falls on Lloyd Dallas (Rowan Vickers,) a harried
soul who somewhat belligerently balances directing the hapless play with prepping
to direct a Broadway production of Shakespeare’s “Richard III” and maintaining romantic
liaisons with both Brooke and stage manager, Poppy (Saige Smith), the put upon back
stage manager.
We’re
no way done with the cast lineup, but yet have to hear about two of Pittsburgh’s
most prolific actors. Wali Jamal as Selsdon Mowbray, is seen as an unreliable,
hard of hearing Thespian who carries on
an unrequited relationship with alcohol in his role as the burglar, and Matt
Hnederson, who adds his unique blend of charm, affability and idiosyncratic style
to his character, Tim Allgood, the beleaguered stage manager.
During
the production, as I watched several actors simulate slips on the
aforementioned sardines, now spilled on the floor, and Kahn (I believe it was)
who tumbled down the stairs with convincing gravity, I began to wonder if the
theater had a paramedic on board lingering off stage just in case something
untoward occurred during the lengthy run. Talk about break a leg!
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Saige Smith as Poppy, Wali Jamal as Selsdon Mowbray, and Gwendolyn Kelso as Belinda Blair |
The second act continues the laughter from the other side of the stage (thanks to
the aforementioned turn table). Set number two is just as visually nuanced as its
obverse, though not as attractive. After all, we’re now backstage, which is meant
to be functional, not visually attractive.
The
audience gets to see the behind-the-scenes machinations of the characters while
the play within a play takes place on the opposite side. It also gets to see
the skeleton of the set from the rear, but, more importantly, the miscues, mishaps,
misfortunes and near catastrophes that take place.
In
the final third of the farce, we’re again watching the play from the front as
the theater company is shown performing its final show. By now, after a lengthy
road trip, fatigue, resentments and antagonisms have set in, yeast to further pratfalls
and gaffs.
What
I came to appreciate was the way the entire production came off like a well-oiled
machine. Every one was on cue, an amazing achievement considering how fast
everything moved. Watching it was like doing aerobic exercise for the brain.
Somehow
director Margot Bordelon pulled everything off without a hitch. On opening
night, the two hour plus laughathon went off with high speed precision without a
burp, a miscue or nary a glitch.
Is
“Noises Off” the funniest play ever? I think it is, but go see for yourself. If
laughter is the best medicine, it’s a great way to improve your health.
“Noises
Off” is at the Pittsburgh Public Theater's O’Reilly Theater, 621 Penn Avenue, through
October 19. For tickets visit
https://ppt.org/production/100487/list_performances or phone 412-316-1660.
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