Even as the audience finds their seats at Manhattan Theater
Club’s presentation of The Other Place,
the juxtaposition of human strength and fragility and the whisper of the bridge
between, sits in elegant contradiction on the stage. In dusk-like shadow Laurie Metcalf as Juliana, a neuromedical
researcher turned drug therapy shill, meditates in a chair. Her erect posture
and cross-legged position emanate businesslike certitude: here’s a woman who
knows her place in the world.
Or does she? Like the simple but symbolic set’s multitude of
white-framed windows stacked erratically against one another (designed by
Eugene Lee and Edward Pierce)— a giant Jenga game waiting to topple over—the
audience, as well as Juliana, soon recognize that memory can also unexpectedly and
easily unravel, leaving even the most confident persona in confused pieces.
What makes playwright Sharr White’s storytelling so
compelling, and sometimes also frustrating, is the nonlinear unfolding of Juliana’s
situation. When Metcalf finally rises from her seated position, she offers a
hint of the problem as she begins talking about her first “episode” during a
presentation about a patented protein therapy she helped create. As Juliana
narrates her power point to an invisible St. Thomas crowd of doctors, she tells
the theater audience about a bikini-clad woman at the conference and the
caustic remarks she inflicts on her from the stage. Does Juliana mock her
because of the youth she represents? Does the hate generate from her own husband’s
philandering? Or is it something more?
Intercut with Juliana’s presentation, we see her interact
with a lost daughter, she recently and awkwardly, re-connected with, spar with
a young doctor she thinks incompetent, and argue with a husband who insists
he’s not unfaithful nor is he divorcing her. The Other Place makes its audience uncomfortable—not just because
it ultimately addresses the terrible result of dementia, but as Juliana grows
more befuddled, we do, too. The barrier between what’s real and what’s invented
memory perplexes us and reminds all of the precarious nature of the things that
make us ourselves. Metcalf, who also appeared in last spring’s MCC Theater production
of the play’s Off-Broadway premiere, shows Juliana as the bristly and sarcastic
person dementia created, while subtly hinting at the charm and wit overshadowed
by the disease. The rest of the
cast support Metcalf beautifully, with Daniel Stern as her husband, Ian, and
Zoe Perry, Metcalf’s real-life daughter, playing several roles, including the
prodigal daughter and a nicely rendered turn as a kind stranger. Although the
play’s end mimics a Lifetime television, disease-of-the week movie, with its
pat-like finale, The Other Place
still resonates with the very real sadness of someone coming undone (TDF
ticket, mezzanine).
1 comment:
The play is less interesting than Metcalf, who was wonderful.
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