Mamaí mines ‘Three Sisters’ for meaning and finds
the mother lode
Bob
Abelman
Cleveland Jewish
News, The News Herald, The Morning Journal
Member,
International Association of Theatre Critics
Master adapter Aaron Posner, who
modernized Chaim Potok’s “The Chosen” to create “My Name is Asher Lev,”
recently wrote and staged irreverent versions of Anton Chekhov’s “The Seagull”
(re-titled “Stupid F—ing Bird”) and “Uncle Vanya” (re-titled “Life Sucks”).
Set
in modern times rather than the late-19th century,
Posner’s take-offs on Chekhov are pumped with adrenaline, contemporary
references, and plenty of profanity.
“What he was doing then [the elliptical exchanges between characters, the
paradoxical presentation of tragedy and satire, the excessive realism] was
radical and revolutionary and exciting,” Poster noted in an American
Theatre interview. “Doing
Chekhov a hundred years later is the opposite of
that.”
Mamaí Theatre has chosen to go
old school in its current production of Chekhov’s “Three Sisters.”
And
while this staging is neither radical nor revolutionary, it is most certainly
exciting, for director Bernadette Clemens finds all the inescapably dark and
often very funny moments in this four-act, three-hour masterwork. And her remarkable 17-person ensemble
string those moments together to
give this production its immense vibrancy.
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