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Hector (Mark Lewis) and Hesione (Melora Marshall) in Heartbreak House.
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Shaw are screwball
By Ed Rampell
I was
especially eager and curious to see the Will Geer Theatricum Botanicum’s
excellent adaptation of Heartbreak House because
I know little about George Bernard Shaw beyond his plays, Major Barbara and Pygmalion.
To be sure, Heartbreak House is veddy
British, and the Theatricum troupe regales the audience with convincing English
accents, although its thespians are mostly or all Yanks. But there’s much more
to this work than being a mere drawing-room comedy of manners.
Shaw
wrote Heartbreak House under the influence
of playwright Anton Chekhov, subtitling it A
Fantasia in the Russian Manner of English Themes. However, Heartbreak House seems in turn to have
had a major impact on American screenwriting and playwriting: It is arguably
the prototypical screwball comedy, a genre which hit its prime on the silver
screen during the Great Depression. Shaw’s play has the attributes of this breed
of humor, notable for its madcap perspective and cross-class romancing, such as
in Frank Capra’s 1934 It Happened One
Night and George Cukor’s 1940 The
Philadelphia Story. Indeed, Heartbreak House’s
Bohemian household seems to be forerunners of the wacky, freethinking
Sycamore family in Moss Hart and George S. Kaufman’s 1937 play You Can’t Take It With You, which Capra
adapted for the screen a year later.
Heartbreak House debuted just
as the twenties started to roar, and must have seemed very libertine in its day.
With its shifting romantic liaisons, dalliances and alliances, the play seems
as sexually footloose as characters in Woody Allen films, particularly his 1982
A Midsummer Night’s Sex Comedy. The play
is largely seen as an allegory of Europe on the eve of destruction, as World
War I, that charnel house of trench warfare and poison gas (the WMDs of its
day),looms. This conflagration is hinted at near the end, wherein director
Ellen Geer makes good use of the Topanga Canyon grounds where the Theatricum’s
amphitheater is set. In any case, what especially interests me about Shaw is
that he takes complex theories about economics and class and renders them in
dramatic form in a popular mass entertainment medium.
For
example, in 1913’s Pygmalion, smug middle
class Prof. Henry Higgins, that cunning linguist, indulges in class struggle
(as well as the war between the sexes) with the plebian flower girl Eliza
Doolittle, whom he endeavors to convert from a guttersnipe into a well mannered
repository of respectability. (Along with Moss Hart, Lerner and Lowe famously
transformed Pygmalion into the
beloved musical My Fair Lady;
incidentally, Rex Harrison starred in screen versions of My Fair Lady in 1964 and of Heartbreak
House in 1985.) In 1905’s Major
Barbara Shaw, a man of the left, dramatizes an economic theory about the
role the armaments industry plays in industrial capitalism that is similar to
that of the German Spartacist Rosa Luxemburg.
Shaw
similarly skewers capitalism in Heartbreak House,
and Alan Blumenfeld has good fun deconstructing Boss Mangan. At the heart of
the play is whether or not the far younger and more attractive Ellie Dunn
(Willow Geer) should wed this
presumed man of means. Shaw poses the predicament: Is one to marry for money or
love? He also reveals the dilemma of women during that era, disadvantaged by
society’s chauvinist conventions and constrictions, and how marriages of
conveniences were among the few options open to the so-called “fairer sex.”
Heartbreak House also
references race relations. Captain Shotover, the world rover, mentions that he
married a “Negress” in the Caribbean, which would make his coquettish daughters
with their Greek myth inspired names, depicted by the Caucasian actresses
Ariadne Utterword (Susan Angelo) and Hesione Hushabye (Melora Marshall),
biracial. However, unlike in the Theatricum’s version of Shakespeare’s Measure for Measure, also playing this
summer in repertory, the themes of miscegenation and race are barely if at all
explored in its Heartbreak House.
To my
untutored ear Willow affects a flawless English accent, as does most of the
cast, as they toss Shavian barbs about like so many verbal Molotov cocktails.
Willow’s Ellie convincingly careens from girlish innocence to Lady MacBeth-like
scheming. As the family patriarch, Captain Shotover, Hunt is
alternately daft and worldly wise, and dispenses some indispensable pearls of
wisdom to befuddled Ellie. Mark Lewis is suitably dashing as the rakish
raconteur Hector Hushabye, while Ed Giron as the bungling burglar, Aaron Hendry
as Randall Utterword and David Stifel as Mazzini Dunn, all have suitably comic
turns. On opening night some of the best dialogue was delivered by a dog who
repeatedly barked during the first scene -- before adlibbing lines in a droll improv
that led to the canine thespian’s expulsion from the stage.
Ellen
skillfully helms the ensemble cast of around 15, but one standout who demands to be remarked upon is the
mellifluous Marshall, who marshals her considerable energy and talent
like a preternaturally gifted shape shifter. In the Theatricum’s Measure for Measure Marshall plays a mustachioed
male character, but in Heartbreak House she
portrays one of Captain Shotover’s daughters, the eccentric seductress Hesione
Hushabye. As she slings zingers with savoir faire, clad in her gown and wig of
long black tresses, Marshall is simply unrecognizable from the Lucio she
depicts in Measure for Measure. A non-actor can
only marvel at how thespians can transmute themselves from one role to another
completely different, even diametrically opposed part.
There is
much to commend this play to the viewer, but Marshall’s performance
alone is worth the ticket price. This type of sophisticated theater driven by the
oral pyrotechnics of Shaw’s dialogue may not be everyone’s cup of tea and
crumpets, but to them I say “pshaw!” I loved this sparkling, sexy, witty gem.
Heartbreak House runs through September 30 at the Will Geer Theatricum Botanicum, 1419 N. Topanga
Canyon Blvd., Topanga. For more information: 310/455-3723; www.Theatricum.com.


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