<html><head></head><body><div class="ydp8aff9115yahoo-style-wrap" style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><span><p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b>Their Kingdom Come</b></p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">By Tom Wachunas</p>
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<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b>“Wrong will be right, when Aslan comes in sight,</b></p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b>At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more,</b></p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b>When he bares his teeth, winter meets its death,</b></p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><b>And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again.”</b></p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center">― C.S. Lewis, from <i>The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe </i></p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span><b>"The Narnian books are not as much
allegory as supposal. Suppose there were a Narnian world and it, like ours,
needed redemption. What kind of incarnation and Passion might Christ be
supposed to undergo there?” </b>– C.S. Lewis</p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"><i> </i></p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span>As of this writing,
The Players Guild Theatre (PGT) production of <i>The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe </i>is sold out. Still, I’m moved
to gratitude, and to my continuing celebration of how blessed we are to have
the PGT in our midst.</p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><i><span> </span>The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe</i> is
a fantasy novel written by C. S. Lewis in 1950, and generally regarded as the
best known of seven novels comprising <i>The
Chronicles of Narnia</i> (1950–1956). The story opens in World War II-era
England and follows the adventures of the four Pevensie siblings after they
stumble through the backside of a wardrobe closet and into a most unexpected
place – the magical world of Narnia, populated by all manner of mythical
talking animals. There, the children meet and aid the great lion named Aslan,
who has returned to reclaim his kingdom from the evil White Witch and her cruel
minions. After his victory, he departs for other realms and rewards the
children for their trust and bravery by making them - whom he has called his
Sons of Adam and Daughters of Eve – heirs to his kingdom, the new Kings and Queens
of Narnia. <span> </span><span> </span></p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span><span> </span>Writing a really invigorating story, and
then making really invigorating theatre from it, are both very much about
surrendering, or stepping through a portal deeply embedded in the human soul.
Call it what you will – imagination, intuition, or faith – it’s the portal of
desire to see beyond the merely apparent and the willingness to go there. True
artists, as well as children, are especially adept at reporting what happens
upon crossing the threshold of that portal.</p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span>Right from the
start of this dramatization by Joseph Robinette, directed here by Jonathan
Tisevich, it was eminently clear that the storytellers are indeed the children.
As they flee from wartime air raids on a train ride to their rural refuge, they
walk in a circle around the stage of the Guild’s arena theater, holding their
suitcases above their heads, gently rocking them up and down to magically
become rail cars rolling along country hillsides. </p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span>So there’s
nothing here of the glitzy special effects or breathtaking landscapes that
dazzled us in the 2005 Disney film version. Instead, everything feels like it’s
happening in, say, a dusty attic. Still, throughout this pared-down iteration
of the story, the visual austerity of the set designed by Joshua Erichsen,
together with the clever simplicity of the costumes by Stephen Ostertag,
effectively conjure just enough alluring otherworldliness.</p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span>Among the most
thrilling aspects of this production is the riveting <span> </span>authenticity which Sarah Dubinsky, Meshal
Alsunaid, Tehilah Caviness, and Logan Peters bring to their respective roles of
Lucy, Edmund, Susan, and Peter. These performers are youthful adults, to be
sure. Yet for the lion’s share of the proceedings, so to speak, they’re so
emotionally invested in their characters’ distinctive personalities that I thought
at times I was observing actual children. They’re <i>that </i>credible and endearing. And in navigating the play’s deeper
themes of fear, betrayal, forgiveness, and sacrifice, they seem to grow up
before our very eyes. </p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span>Equally endearing in
their effusive and giddy energy are Michael Burke and Morgan Brown as Mr. and
Mrs. Beaver. Additionally, Jeremy A. Clarke brings enchanting tenderness to his
role of the friendly faun, Tumnus. On the other end of the behavioral spectrum,
Charli Habingreither is deliciously vicious in her role of Ulf, the
wolf-captain of the White Witch’s police force. She’s all too eager to carry
out her boss’s every murderous command.</p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span>As the White
Witch, Shley Snider is charming and seductive in the darkest, most deceptive
sense of the words. With a voice sometimes searing enough to peel paint, she’s
also literally chilling, considering how her character’s cold-hearted
maleficence has wreaked permanent winter on Narnia.</p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span>Interestingly, the
most understated presence here is Aslan, played by Eric Dubinsky. But in the
grand scheme of things, it’s a very sensible understatement. Call it royal
serenity. Or loving surrender. Dubinsky convincingly gives us Aslan’s
unswerving compassion and confidence. Such qualities become all the more
palpable and bittersweet as we witness his moment of real anguish when he’s
about to die by the Witch’s hand. </p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span>In the end,
consistent with so many past occasions, I simply marveled at the exquisitely
appointed portal to compelling art that The Players Guild Theatre keeps open
for us.<span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><b></b></p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span><i>The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe – </i>at
the Players Guild Theatre, <b>THROUGH
JANUARY 27,</b> 2019 /1001 Market Avenue N., Canton, Ohio </p>
<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><a href="https://www.playersguildtheatre.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">https://www.playersguildtheatre.com/</a>
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<p class="ydpc337065MsoNormal"><span> </span>For other
commentaries by Tom Wachunas on the visual and performing art in the greater
Canton area, please visit his blog, ARTWACH, at <a href="http://www.artwach.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">www.artwach.blogspot.com</a> </p></span></div></body></html>