The
relationship between an African-American community and the police is certainly
a fraught one these days. So this 15-year old play about a family of black
police officers certainly has a target-rich environment in which to address its
themes.
Unfortunately,
playwright Kia Corthron throws out a jumble of scenes involving lots of
characters played by actors taking on multiple roles, and it all comes crashing
down. Even some electrifying moments provided by director Michael Oatman can’t
rescue this convoluted script from its own destruction.
Dece
is a black police officer in New York City, one of a long line of cops in his
family. Conflicted about his role as a cop and also a black man, Dece goes to
his grandfather for advice. Dece’s parents, who were also cops, are now dead, but are
represented in flashbacks made more confusing by all the crossover casting.
Dece
also converses with his white partner Flip while in their patrol car, and
elsewhere, but these dialogues never seem to connect to an overarching theme
that has any dramatic heft. Indeed, every scene seems to have a lot of baggage
to carry, making sure that all the bases are touched. These
include how black citizens feel when they’re stopped on the street
unnecessarily, and then how the black and white cops feel when they’re off
duty. Eventually, the glut of information, emotional and otherwise, folds in on
itself leaving the audience reaching for something significant.
As
Dece, the excellent actor Prophet Seay seems a bit adrift in this sea of
well-meaning topicality, unsure of where his character is and where he’s going.
The performer named EulaBill, on the other hand, seems quite certain about his
role as the grandfather, but his repeatedly shouted/whispered line readings
become too mannered to be effective. Several of the white cops are played by
Ryan Christopher Mayer, who has a nice casual affect, but he employs a curious New York accent that often sounds
like it came by way of Narnia. The rest of the cast, each of whom plays at
least three characters each, includes Shba Cochrane, India Nicole Burton, Chace
Coulter, James Boyd, Josh McElroy and Jamil Burch.
Usually,
having actors play multiple roles is not a problem. But here, playwright Corthron
doesn’t provide the characters enough space and distinctiveness to allow the
audience to keep everyone clearly identified. Director Oatman adds some nice touches, such as the
beating of a young black man by invisible cops, plus an encounter with two
arguing wastrels on the street that captures the antic vibe of The Jerry Springer Show.
But
those moments of clarity are few and far between in the sprawling, clumsily
written Force Continuum.
Force
Continuum
Through
November 22 at Karamu House, 2355 E. 89th St., 216-795-7077.
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