You’d think that a play in which two actors sit at desks,
never make eye contact and read a series of letters to one another wouldn’t
work dramatically.
But
then remember the continuing popularity of Waiting for Godot, Samuel
Beckett’s two hander that became a cornerstone of absurdist theater. Or
consider “My Dinner with Andre, a two-character cinematic comedy-drama where an
interesting dialogue at a Manhattan restaurant fills the screen with pithy
thoughts for 111minutes.
I’ll
have to admit I was skeptical about sitting through A R Gurney’s Love
Letters. Would I be tortured by another lightweight sappy rom-com or
something ready for adaption for the Hallmark Channel? Would I squirm in my
seat for 90 minutes of mushy tedium? Turns out not in the least!
Zach
Wyatt and his real-to-life wife, Tammy portray Andrew Makepeace Ladd III and
Melissa Gardner, two characters who meet in grade school. Their first written
contact comes in the form of a birthday invitation and its acceptance.
Unfortunately, their first attempts, notes passed in class, are intercepted by
their teacher. Their punishment – writing “I will not write notes in class” so
many times their little hands , if I remember right from my own childhood
experience, grow tired and achy.
The
reward – a life time of epistolary back and forths that go on for another 50
years.
The
playwright does a great job pulling the audience into the lives of the two characters
who sit at separate desks facing forward into the audience at the intimate
Carnegie Stage in Carnegie. Closeness counts here as we get to watch not only
the actor reading his or her letter but the visual response of the receiver. To
me, getting the right facial expression down pat must be one of the most
difficult challenges of the performance. Thankfully, both actors pull this feat off well.
Gurney’s
remarkable achievement gathered such acclaim that the 1989 play got a Pulitzer
Prize for Drama nomination. Since its debut, it’s been performed across the
U.S. and has even ventured overseas.
The play opens with the characters as children. and the actors do a good job delivering their lines in childlike voices. Even at this early age, we see signs of personality traits that will accompany them through life and grow ever denser.
Andrew
is the more thoughtful, more disciplined of the two. As Melissa, Tammy comes
from a wealthy family, and although emotionally neglected by her parents, has a
certain witty spontaneousness and self-confidence that Andrew lacks. This makes
for a comfortable balance, a personality yin and yang that proves enjoyably
watchable.
We
follow along as they pair move into adolescence and head off to different
schools, all the while keeping up the letter writing that Andrew loves but
Melissa hates. For her, a phone call would suffice, but Andrew insists on
keeping up the written correspondence. To continue their unusual relationship, she acquiesces.
By
the end of act one, we’ve experienced their relationship go through jalousies, annoyances,
emotional give and takes, just as they begin their entrance into adulthood. At
this point, as an audience member, I wasn’t sure of what the core their unusual
bond really was. Was it platonic, erotic, mere friendship, symbiotic or the
growth of an initial encounter that neither wanted to relinquish.
Throughout
the play, Melissa has most of the comic lines and retorts. Andrew gives their
relationship the stability they both need to get them through Melissa’s artsy,
free-spirited disposition. Andrew’s disciplined, pragmatism leads him, step by
step, to a predictable marriage (but not to Melissa), three sons and a successful
law and political career.
Melissa,
on the other hand, is ungrounded. Life and her finances enable her to create art in Florence, Italy, then
travel to Paris, New York and Los Angeles, where her work is exhibited in
galleries. But all is not rosy. Along the way, she suffers from alcohol abuse
and spends time in upscale rehab centers. Emotionally, she unravels.
Interestingly,
the actors actually met themselves through a series of written letters. The outline of how they met
and carried on through their written communications is explained on the back of
the theater program where Zach and Tammy both get to tell their side of the story. Also
interesting is the fact that the tied package of letters shown on their respective
decks in the play are their actual love letters.
True
to the playwright’s suggestion, the set is minimal. Each desk reflects the character’s
persona, and set designers Ed and Elaine Cassidy provide enough visual
stimulation to keep the eye and imagination enthused.
Lighting
designer, Forest Trimble, knows when and how to raise or dim the brightness on the stage effectively and at appropriate times. As the director, Ken Gargano shows remarkable skill
in conducting the tempo and timing of the dialogue, allowing the playwright’s
cross references to previous love letters in the narrative to have an understandable
lucidity, one that neatly ties the scrip together.
While
antic Melissa seems to get more than her share of the play’s humor, Zach gets
he chance to really shine with his play ending monologue. It’s something that
may make some of the more sensitive souls in the audience reach for their
handkerchiefs and tissues.
Love
Letters, a Ken Gargaro production, is at the Carnegie Stage, 25 W. Main Street in
Carnegie, for a final performance tomorrow evening, Saturday, Feb. 21 at 7:30
p.m. For tickets, go to https://www.carnegiestage.com/.
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