If
you ever want to see a textbook example of how three actors can overcome an
unfortunate script, go see First
Love by Charles Mee, now at the None Too Fragile Theater in Akron.
This
play, about two oldsters who meet cute on a park bench and then go through a high
speed time-lapse relationship, has a lot to say about love and loss and the
scattershot nature of romantic attraction. Too much to say, actually, since Mee
has a lot on his mind and he doesn’t really care how fast it spills out and which of his characters carry
his thematic water.
But
against all odds, the play actually gives the appearance of working, thanks to the superb three-person cast of Robert Hawkes, Anne McEvoy and Rachel Roberts, and
their director Sean Derry. They invest this script with such pulsing humanity
you can’t look away, even as your mind races to make sense of a not
particularly sensible plot.
Aging
Edith meets the equally tottering Harold in the park, and after a brief set-to
they settle into a cozy conversation spiced with lefty political references and fueled by a bottle of wine from Edith’s
rolling shopping cart. Initially, it appears that both are homeless, since they
are wearing torn and dirty clothing. But soon, they wind up at Edith’s
apartment furnished with an upright piano and some rather elegant-looking duds.
Setting
aside Edith’s earlier curious impersonation of a homeless woman, playwright Mee
has his two age-challenged folk drift closer with loving gestures and then
jarringly attack each other. At one moment, these two are singing romantic tunes and
then they’re arguing about this and that—from where the magazines are placed to
how Harold’s children might be accepted by Edith.
Then they explore a wide range of sexual options, as Harold admits he likes rubbing buttocks with another person and she confesses an erotic fondness for feet and dominance. Then they strip almost naked (to the steamy notes of Peggy Lee's "Fever") and get it on under the covers adding another, um, wrinkle to the somewhat less-than-appetizing imagery of senior on-stage sex.
This
all arises out of skimpy character back stories that are force-fed by Mee, with
Harold tidily lamenting, “I neglected my family and friends…”, etc. Edith
similarly sums up her worries about the future and her own self worth. Mee piles banalities (they spontaneously take an air-headed women's magazine quiz on romance) on top of hostile generalities (Harold: "This is why men burn down houses!") and gruesome non-sequiturs (Edith: "This is why women flush baby boys down the toilet!"). It's all in service of establishing an artificially contentious relationship that they can then artificially overcome.
Somehow,
though, Hawkes and McEvoy take that stale tripe and turn it into Lobster
Newburg. McEvoy invests each moment with Edith’s immediate need; you can feel
her waft and wane with each comment from Harold. And Hawkes makes his character’s
turn-on-a-dime mood shifts seem believable, occasionally scary and sometimes
quite poignant. Coming in and out of the play is a magnetic Rachel Roberts,
playing a snippy waitress, plus a lounge pianist who magically appears in Edith’s apartment
along with other fantastical characters dancing in Harold’s head.
Director
Derry effectively fashions all this into a 90-minute experience that unfortunately
ends on a too-pat, feel-good conclusion. The whole thing may leave you confused
about the characters, but you'll be dazzled by the acting talent in NTF's intimate space.
And Cuyahoga County theatergoers remember:
If you like plays that intoxicate,
Vote yes, yes, YES on Issue 8!
And Cuyahoga County theatergoers remember:
If you like plays that intoxicate,
Vote yes, yes, YES on Issue 8!
First
Love
Through
October 24 at None Too Fragile Theater, 1835 Merriman Road, Akron (enter
through Pub Bricco), nonetoofragile.com.
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