L - R Frankie Ingrassia, Chad Brannon, Jossara Jinaro - Photos by Nora Graseck |
By Joe Straw
Once they were a happy family.
The boys came first and then a little girl. And then things started
falling apart in the family, I don’t know if it was the structure, the
backbone, or individual family members, they just started in on each other,
playing favorites, and what not. They
were a family. They are a family. Loving some, fighting lots, and hating
more. But loving, loving. – Narrator
LB Production presents the West Coast Premiere of Blood From a Stone written by Tommy
Nohilly and directed by Thomas C. Dunn through May 22, 2016 at The Electric
Lodge in Venice, California.
In short, Blood From a
Stone is a wonderful play by Tommy
Nohilly about the stormy vicissitudes of a blue-color family struggling to
make sense of their predicament. The
play is filled with pleasing surprises and exceptional moments. First performed
by Ethan Hawke Off Broadway in 2011, this West Coast Premier version is the
best new play I’ve seen in years. I am breathless, or out of breath, I don’t
know which.
Director Thomas C.
Dunn brilliantly executes all of this in an amazing night of theatre with a
precision one rarely sees in this type of venue. He guides the stunning and
creative cast with so much creative life that you will relive those moments the
moment you leave the theatre!
One can only appreciate the antics of this family by just
taking a deep breath, to not pass judgment in the characters, and then to let
the visceral excitement of this comedy carry you away.
Wait a minute. Was this a comedy, or a drama?
Travis (Chad Brannon) has got to leave. Home is not sitting
right with him in New Britain, Connecticut, so it’s best for him to cut ties,
as he leaves for the West Coast. But first it’s one long last goodbye.
Margaret (Joanne Baron), Travis’s mom, now folding laundry
on the messy kitchen table, is happy to see him. She’s got lots to tell him
before he leaves. And as a kicker she
wants to give him money, including whatever money she can scrape up out of the
bottom of her purse. She instructs Travis
that he should also get gas money from his penny-pinching father, Bill (Gareth
Williams), before he departs.
Travis reaches for prescription bottle on top of the dilapidated
refrigerator, and twists off the top, for something to take the edge off,
something he needs.
Margaret, living under this dripping roof, has got an edge
in her voice about everything in her life.
She doesn’t particularly like her youngest son, Matt (Ryan Lahetta), who
lies and steals, oh yes he does.
“What does your brother want?” – Margaret
This is something Travis cannot answer. No matter, Margaret’s got something to say
about everything including her husband Bill who indiscriminately replaced four
tiles in the kitchen. The white looking
tiles, four of them, glow white in separate spots on the kitchen floor against
the paler original grey looking ones.
And now the glow Margaret once had for her husband Bill is a
flickering light, from a wick-less candle, on an old stick.
Suddenly it became clear that everything in the house, in this
home, is in shambles, walls not finished, broken windows, false ceiling coming
down, no kitchen cabinets, and a paint job that has been started everywhere but
not finished anywhere. This is a home
neglected - inhabited by a neglecting family. (Set beautifully designed by Pete Hickok, Set Designer. )
Travis stares out the broken kitchen window and notices the beautiful house
next door, the kids playing in the yard.
“Those kids should have been yours.” – Margaret
Margaret wants grand-kids.
Travis ignores her, staring out the window, coveting that married someone,
that someone next door.
Margaret gives him something to do – take the buckets out
because it’s going to rain. Her hip is
telling her. Funny thing is that Travis,
almost rote like, knows the exact spot to place the buckets. This has been an ongoing problem with no solution in sight.
And as they work together we notice Margaret and Travis’ relationship is an oenomel, something
that seems possible given what we learn about the family’s dynamics.
Meanwhile Margaret confides to Travis that if anything should happen to her, she’s
got the Purple Heart and his Bronze Heart in a box. Travis doesn’t like her
talking like that, the she’s going
somewhere, if something should happen
to her, etc.,
The phone rings – Jerry (not seen) is on the line. It’s obvious that Margaret loves him. The smile on her face lights up the room as
they schedule a rendezvous.
Outside, a car passing the house has the loud Mexican,
Latino, Hispanics, music blaring through its doors.
Bill, a man who toils wearily on other’s homes, but a
cunctator on the upkeep of his own, arrives on the scene, angrily voices his opinions
about those Mexicans, drug dealers, rapists, always stopping next door, making
a pickup, and selling crack to his kids, noticing the buckets as if for the
first time.
“What’s that?” - Bill
“Buckets for rain.” – Travis
Bill says that he wants Travis to go out with him and Debra
(not seen) for a foot long and a banana black cherry soda at that place on the
Bronx, before he goes off on a rant about drug dealers. Who, by the way, should all the taken to
Baghdad, along with the terrorists, dragged naked through the streets before
being nuked.
Bill has issues.
Joanne Baron and Gareth Williams |
Margaret, a nurse, and fed up with Bill for the time being, leaves
for work.
Later that night, Travis finds comfort in the arms of Yvette
(Jossara Jinaro), the Puerto Rican married woman living next door. Wearing only
red bra and red panties, she joins him in domestic bliss, a tremulous glow, on
the couch before real life creeps in. Further amatory speculations of this relationship
suggests that it ends at arms length.
Yvette tells Travis that Matt has been hanging around with
the West End Boys. She just lets that
slip, about Matt, before mentioning lunch on Tuesday at Chili’s.
Travis affected by her words turns on her in a manner
befitting his father.
“You’re like your father. You’re
mean.” – Yvette
A tile from the drop ceiling falls exacerbating the heated
discussion they are having. Travis doesn’t have good words for her drug-dealing
husband, Hector.
“You know what Hector does.” – Travis
“I’m not happy.” – Yvette
Sarah, Travis’ sister, appears in the driveway and Travis
does his best to hand Yvette her clothes and send her up the dilapidated stairs
to temporarily disappear. Sarah, in a
nurse’s uniform, plots herself down on the couch and rubs her feet. Sarah has
much to say and she is not leaving, much to Yvette’s dismay.
It doesn’t take Sarah long to notice that Travis has taken
two pain pills.
“I can see you took two of them.” – Sarah
Sarah hands Travis an envelop of money for their brother
Matt (Ryan Lahetta) before she discovers a smell on the blankets and knows that
Yvette is in the house.
“Ho.” – Sarah
Sarah opens the backdoor for Yvette. And Yvette, without
apology, ties her dress for all to see and admire before she struts herself out
the door.
Sarah’s has seen it all and she is not impressed. But she’s got important news about their
brother, her husband, her pregnancy, and other news.
What makes Thomas C. Dunn's theatrical presentation a work of art is the
precision of the actors. Each actor takes the time to create and develop a
moment. And the actions on stage move so
fluidly that one appreciates the dramatic interpretation, the delightful
surprises, and the ineffable joy from the presentation.
And whose idea was it to throw a garden gnome through the
window?
I went to this show to get a better understanding of domestic
violence. Tommy Nohilly's language is sometime coarse;
the violence tells us that violence begets violence, handed down from
generation to generation. (This deplorably insane family will probably take me years
to understand. I may need additional
therapy.) But overall I came away
thinking this was a very unusual comedy, and certainly the startled sold out audience
loved the show as well. The writing was superb! The play ultimately shows us the inherent exquisite nature of the good and bad in all human beings all dramatized by this one family.
Joanne Baron is
amazing as Margaret. It is a wonderful
tour de force. Hatred comes in many forms but love is constant and this is
something that permeates Margaret’s character. Margaret loves her firstborn son.
(One can only imagine if she sees the younger Bill in Travis.) She distrusts
her youngest son, hates her husband with a passion, but manages to love them
all during the course of the play. This is a testament to Baron’s creativity
and her craft. This is a role, where her life begins in the middle, and as increments
of information slip, we get the full scope of her character and her life.
Chad Brannon is
also wonderful as Travis. It’s funny how
he is so much like his father. This
violent being thing does not fall far from the tree. But this is not a life he wants, fighting
with his father, not trusting his brother, not wanting to settle down. He recognizes his life is in shambles and although
he thinks he can control others around him, in reality, he cannot.
Loved Frankie
Ingrassia’s performance as Sarah! Sarah has to impart a lot of information
in this one scene she is in but does it magnificently. Ingrassia’s style is grounded in a very solid
caring character. She is the one who
seems the most normal. She wants to have a normal life, with a normal family,
and a quiet religious exploration. And she is the central figure for all that
is love in this family. She is the one
who takes care of all except the neighbor. Sarah is there for two reasons, to
keep the peace and to keep her brother from moving away.
Jossara Jinaro
does yeoman (F) work as Yvette, a hot-blooded stubborn Latina that will not
take no for an answer. She’s also not embarrassed to let everyone know that she
is sleeping with the one she loves. Not
all Puerto Rican women throw things but this one does throw pillows and not her
fist. Glad to see that this time around
she lets her words and her physical momentum do all the talking. And it is all great
work.
L - R - Ray Lahetta, Chad Brannon, Gareth Williams |
Ryan Lahetta is
Matt, the ne’r do well brother, a liar, thief, gambler, and oddly enough a
nurse. Caught in his sublime puerilities, he is a character that will never
grow up. He is smart, but not smart
enough to hang Christmas lights on a tree, or maybe he’s got other things on
his mind. And he is not smart enough to
avoid being caught by his family, or to the thugs to which he owes money. He’s
married, trying to get divorced, but already has a fiancée. He wants to move back in with his parents,
his life is in shambles, and his mother hates him. Well, not really. Not really.
What is really fascinating with Lahetta’s performance is in the way he convinces
himself that he is telling the truth, but “liar” beams from his forehead like a
Las Vegas neon light. And, not to let the cat out of the bag, this is a
terrific performance.
Gareth Williams
brings a remarkable likeness to the role despite all of the things that makes
Bill so hateful. Bill tries, not hard,
but he tries. He’s got emotional
problems, hates a lot of people and things. But there are moments in Williams’s
portrayal that speaks volumes of this man.
One was bringing in the shovel; the other was moving the cabinet into
the kitchen, and still another buying a new phone. This is a man who despite
everything, we know that he cares, even if he only shows it in small increments. This was another wonderful performance.
Terry Kovac plays
Bill and Gabrielle Salinger plays Sarah/Yvette
in understudy roles. They did not
perform the night I was there.
Rachquel Lehrman,
Theatre Planners and Victoria
Watson, Theatre Planners always work magic as Producer and Associate
Producer respectively.
Other members of the crew are as follows:
Donny Jackson –
Lighting Designer
Aaron Lyons –
Sound Designer
Mia Rabinowitz –
Costume Designer
Mike Mahaffey –
Fight Director
Jennifer Palumbo
– Stage Manager
Run! Run! Run! And take your thievin’ connivin’ brother and
make him pay while you’re at it.
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