TRIPPED UP, EN ROUTE TO TROY
By Georgia Rowe
artssf.com, the independent observer of San Francisco Bay Area theater,
music
and dance
Week of April 4-11, 2009
Vol. 11, No. 88
With “War Music,” playwright-director Lillian Groag
manages
the impossible: she makes the Trojan War seem dull.
Based on Christopher Logue’s translation of
Homer’s the “Iliad,” Groag’s play, which opened in its world premiere
production April 1 at the American Conservatory Theatre, amounts to a
three-hour gloss on the great literary epic; it struts and frets and
waxes
poetical, but in the end, it all feels fairly empty.
The familiar
characters are all in place – the Greek army,
with its celebrated warriors Agamemnon and Achilles; the Trojans,
hauled into
the war by Paris
and sustained by Hector. The gods and
goddesses (Zeus, Hera, Athena, Aphrodite) hang around, bickering
amongst
themselves and tormenting the mortals.
Thirteen actors play all the parts, with Daniel Ostling’s sets,
Russell
H. Champa’s lighting, Jeff Mockus’s sound and Beaver Bauer’s costumes
(red
berets and khakis for the Greeks, blue berets and khakis for the
Trojans)
delineating locations and allegiances.
An original score by John Glover (performed by Glover, Andy
Strain,
Darren Johnston, Hadley McCarrol, Chris Froh and the Del Sol String
Quartet)
adds an atmospheric wash.
Groag’s
staging employs the fluid scene changes, overlapping
narratives and contemporary idioms that have become the trademarks of
director
Mary Zimmerman (not surprisingly, both set designer Ostling, and
choreographer
Daniel Pelzig, have collaborated with Zimmerman.) Yet,
unlike Zimmerman’s finest works (including
“Metamorphoses” and “Argonautika”), Groag brings no particular point of
view to
the production. The scenes pile up, one
after another, in an increasingly distant pageant, with even the
central
characters failing to register in compelling dramatic terms.
The language
of the play is part of the problem. “War
Music” is most effective in small,
focused exchanges – an argument between Hector and his wife; an
intimate scene
between Achilles and his follower, Patroclus; a comic interlude for a
coquettish Helen and seven besotted old men.
Elsewhere, the show is overburdened by its narrative; larded
with
high-flown poetry, it feels turgid and recycled. Other writers, from
Shakespeare to Seamus Heaney, have told these stories with greater
clarity and
specificity. What’s lacking is a uniting
vision; if Groag had a pressing reason to re-tell the story of the
Trojan War,
it remains obscure by evening’s end.
The actors,
all playing multiple roles, labor heroically to
bring the production to life. Lee
Ernst’s bloodthirsty Agamemnon, Gregory Wallace’s proud Hector, Jud
Williford’s
preening Achilles and Sharon Lockwood’s angry Hera give apt
performances; Jack
Willis’s dissipated Zeus, Christopher Tocco’s doomed Patroclus and
David A.
Moss’s Scamander make fine contributions.
Rene Augesen does an impressive triple turn as Helen, Thetis and
Aphrodite. Best of all are Anthony
Fusco, Charles Dean, and Andy Murray, who, in addition to key roles,
serve as a
roving chorus. They’re good, but they’re
only telling us what we already know.
”War
Music”
continues at the American Conservatory
Theatre, San Francisco through April 26. Running
time
is 3 hours. For tickets/information call
415-749-2228, or visit www.act-sf.org
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©Georgia Rowe 2009
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Georgia Rowe has been
covering
the dance, theater and modern-music scene in the San Francisco Bay Area
with
relish
-- and a certain amount of salsa -- for years.
These critiques appearing weekly (or sometimes semi-weekly, but never
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will focus on dance and new musical creativity in performance, with
forays
into books (by authors of the region), theater and recordings by local
artists as well.
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