[NEohioPAL]A Review: Oleanna at Boulveard Theatre
Kathleen Cromie
kathleencromie at hotmail.com
Fri Nov 8 12:19:29 PST 2002
Oleanna: Young woman accuses patronizing but noble proffessor of sexual
harassment. Searing commentary on witch-hunts or most sexist play ever?
Answer: Both.
Let's start with the good, as there's much to applaud. The performances are
fearless - and in this play, that really says something. Despite a slightly
post-modern need to label reports and lists with large sitckers reading "THE
REPORT" and "THE LIST," the direction was wonderfully restrained, which is a
blessing as the play hardly needs added theatrics.
I admit to thinking that the bulge in the lead actor's slacks in the first
act perhaps shed whole new light on the sexual atmophere that "Carol" would
later claim was part of the meeting. And when the characters held each
other in that same act, all I could think of was a line from Soapdish: "The
rocking is good. Keep the rocking." But beyond those two nit-picky points,
the only criticism to be found lies in the play itself.
*SPOILERS ALERT*
At first, I was resistant to my friend's claim that this was a sexist play.
Because I knew someone *exactly* like "Carol" in college I could see it as
simply two self-absorbed people, one dangerously bitter and angry, colliding
in a nasty way. But the more I watched the more I picked up on the one
aspect of the play that catapults it from a story in which the female
character happens to be the baddie to full-on Uppity-women-suck status: The
Group.
Who is The Group? They are the feminists on this AnyCampus and they are
tie-you-to-the-train-tracks, soon-my-death-ray-will-destroy-Metropolis evil.
They take the scared and angry young girl "Carol" starts off as, give her a
sensible hair-do, soft-lined briefcase, and an all black/dark wardrobe
makeover (to match the metaphorical hat, no doubt), and tell her to relay
the message to our hapless hero that they will drop the phoney rape charge
for certain things.
Now did Mamet take this point to at least pretend he wasn't just as shrewish
a victim as Carol becomes? Did he attempt to acknowledge that the feminist
movement is at least staffed with human beings? He could have, easily, by
making their demands follow along the lines of a rape crisis center or
sexual harassment and/or self-defense seminars for students and faculty.
Then we could have had some true ambiguity in their motives - could the ends
possibly justify the means?
But, no, they want to ban books. Oh, and the professor is no longer
allowed to privately refer to his wife as "baby."
The "baby" part I can almost go along with, though, because it, like the
ending, feels like such a tacked-on cop out. Mamet can't seem to admit that
he's writing an above-average woman-in-peril movie of the week (but with a
man as the victim) and half-heartedly tries to give the victim some vices of
his own. But he can't bring himself to committ to the idea, as the
professor's main vice seems to be that he's willing to take a personal phone
call in front of a student. The height of this insensitivity came in the
first act, but Mamet tells us twice that the phone call was going on before
the big-bad-student walked uninvited into the office (without even a
scheduled appointment, make no mistake). He couldn't even let you suspect
the professor was talking privately in front of a student during a scheduled
meeting. This failed attempt at making the innocent, if naive, victim
appear human is what makes the violent ending such an obviously last-ditch
effort to salvage some honesty.
Speaking of honesty, I know that the only reason most people read reviews is
to see if they should go see the show. Honestly? Absolutely. It is
quickly-paced, thought-provoking, and well executed. This production
deserves far better than a Mamet of audience (where the viewers out-number
the actors, but only because it's a small cast).
It is wonderful theater - but like much of the best theater ever created
there's a good guy, a bad-guy, and you'll never confuse who's who.
Sincerely,
Kathleen "K.C." Cromie
"They're like crack!" Jason Isaacs (Lucious Malfoy) on why he was so
addicted to the Harry Potter books that he drove while reading them.
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