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‘Clybourne Park’: everyone’s a little bit racist

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clybournepark1Long Wharf Theatre is closing its season with a very strong production of “Clybourne Park,” the Bruce Norris play about race and gentrification that won the best play Tony for its Broadway production last year and a Pulitzer Prize for drama in 2011 based on off Broadway and regional stagings.

The play builds on American theater history by using the 1959 Lorraine Hansberry classic “A Raisin in the Sun” as its jumping off point.

In the first act, set in 1959, Norris reverses Hansberry’s perspective, showing us what caused a family in an all-white Chicago neighborhood to sell their home to the black family that was the subject of the earlier play.

It’s a tense and funny hour in which we learn of the tragedy that hit Russ (Daniel Jenkins) and his wife Bev (Alice Ripley), the lack of support from the “community” around them, and their decision to move closer to Russ’ new job in the suburbs. They are pioneers in the “white flight” that would shift the racial balance in many American cities during the 1960s and 1970s.

We also see the mix of racism and numbers-crunching that sends the neighborhood into a panic — the folks around Russ and Bev see the sale as the first stage in a decline of their community and the value of their homes.clybournepark2

In what sometimes plays like a scathing parody of a 1950s sitcom, the couple’s minister Jim (Jimmy Davis) offers “comfort” that isn’t comforting at all, and an aggressively pleasant neighbor, Karl (Alex Moggridge), takes forever to get to his point — that selling to a black family is a terrible betrayal by Russ and Bev.

Norris has enough good material in the first act for a whole play, but after the intermission we jump forward 50 years to the same neighborhood — which went all black in the 1960s — but is now being infiltrated by young white professionals who want to stay close to their city jobs but have houses that are big enough to start families.

The blacks in the community are as nervous about the changes as the whites were 50 years earlier, and in a brilliant second act climax, the new owners and their professional associates trade stereotypical racist and sexist jokes with a black couple. We see, in the words of that “Avenue Q” song, that everyone is a little bit racist (and sexist and homophobic). 

Norris’ play is like a month of op-ed pieces or a year’s worth of Sunday morning TV chat shows on the state of the union’s race relations – except that it’s funnier and smarter.

The structure of “Clybourne Park” is brilliant, but Norris follows through with a series of theatrical flourishes in which the actors who play the 1950s people return in completely different roles when the action moves to 2009. The way the actors are doubled becomes part of the power of the piece — for instance, Melle Powers plays the anxious maid Francine in the first half, but then returns as the confident and unafraid Lena of Act 2.

Long Wharf associate artistic director Eric Ting makes bold choices in his interpretation, so that even if you saw the Broadway production (as I did) there are new aspects of the material explored in this version. Alice Ripley plays the 1950s housewife Bev more straightforwardly than the character was presented in the New York staging, so that the woman’s tragic dilemma becomes even more moving here.

The casting is superb from top to bottom, with the fine actors taking full advantage of the rare opportunity to play two important roles in one play without it ever seeming like a stunt (or a cost-cutting measure).

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Rent it now: New York lovers leading double lives

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“Uncertainty” (IFC Home Video) is a little-seen 2010 romantic thriller powered by the seemingly endless choices anyone is faced with on a given day in New York City.

Do you explore uptown or downtown?

Head to Brooklyn rather than Manhattan?

Relax or look for something a bit out of the ordinary?

In the opening scene, Bobby (Joseph Gordon-Levitt) and Kate (Lynn Collins) find themselves Uncertainty-Joseph-Gordon-Levitt-Lynn-Collins-Postersmack in the middle of the Brooklyn Bridge on a beautiful July 4, but they can’t decide if they should join her family in Brooklyn for a picnic or spend the day in a private romp in Manhattan.

Bobby tosses a coin — which doesn’t really decide anything — and the lovers race off in opposite directions.

In a supernatural twist reminiscent of that old Gwyneth Paltrow picture, “Sliding Doors,” the rest of the picture follows two different Bobbys and two versions of Kate — the couple that goes to the picnic and the lovers who look for fun in Manhattan.

Writer-directors Scott McGehee and David Siegel (whose work includes the solid 2001 thriller, “The Deep End”) keep the two parallel stories clear by labeling the Brooklyn half “Green” and the Manhattan tale “Yellow.”

Obviously there is no rational explanation for what we see, but the result is an amusing and suspenseful bit of metaphysical speculation. Gordon-Levitt and Collins have such strong chemistry together that both halves of the story are equally interesting.

The Manhattan plot turns into a thriller after Bobby and Kate find a cell phone in a cab and make the mistake of calling a few of the numbers stored in the phone in an attempt to find the owner. Soon they are running for their lives from a group of mysterious criminals who say they are willing to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars to get the phone back.

The Brooklyn scenes are strictly personal, with the couple visiting Kate’s parents for a mellow July 4 that becomes stressful as the young unmarried woman struggles to tell her family that she’s pregnant.

“Uncertainty” has a wonderful relaxed, summer-day feeling in many of the scenes and the two stars are very appealing. The movie doesn’t really add up to much, but it’s an entertaining way to spend 105 minutes.

‘Devil’s Double’: the gilded prison of Uday Hussein’s stand-in

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A mix of docudrama and high voltage action flick, “The Devil’s Double” received a quick and very limited theatrical distribution in 2011, due to mixed reviews, an absence of stars and, perhaps, the lurid subject matter.

The movie tells the story of Latif Yahia who bore a striking resemblance to Saddam Hussein’s demented playboy son, Uday. The two men were schoolmates as youngsters but had drifted apart for many years when Uday decided he needed a body double to appear at potentially dangerous public events.

Saddam had more than one of these doppelgangers who enjoyed the perks of life inside the many palaces of the ruler, but who risked their lives every time they pretended to be Hussein.

“The Devil’s Double” is set before, during and after the first Gulf War when international pressure began building against the increasingly hostile and aggressive Iraqi leadership.

Director Lee Tamahori admits in the extras on the recently released DVD that he wasn’t interested in telling the story of Latif realistically, but wanted to give the based-on-fact material the pacing and larger-than-life feel of a classic gangster picture.

The House of Saddam wasn’t that far removed from a gangster clan — with everyone enjoying an extravagant lifestyle fueled by their ill-gotten gains. Uday lived life in an especially reckless manner that reminded Tamahori of hot-head Sonny Corleone (James Caan) in “The Godfather.”

“The Devil’s Double” will turn off viewers who think the lurid violence of the DePalma “Scarface” is excessive, but the film is anchored by the extraordinary dual performance of Dominic Cooper as Latif/Uday.

While he is certainly aided by the CGI technology that allows Cooper to appear with himself in the same frame without any seams showing — we’ve come a long way from Patty Duke as twin cousins! — the real coup here is the actor’s two very finely detailed characterizations.

The two men may look alike but Uday (below) is a sexually debauched borderline psychopath and Latif (above) is an anxious prisoner appalled by the things he witnesses in his gilded cage.

“The Devil’s Double” becomes an education in the parallel societies that exist in many of the so-called conservative Middle Eastern cultures with the have-nots practicing their religion in an appropriately austere public way and the haves living it up in private nightclubs stocked with drugs and prostitutes.

There is definitely a modern gangster movie vibe in the vulgarity of the clothing and the behavior we witness in the Saddam compounds — Uday and his friends are like the inner-city kids who took “Scarface” as a style and behavior bible rather than as a cautionary tale.

Film Society series ‘Man of Steel’ marks Lancaster’s 100th birthday

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burt3Born in New York City the same year that Grand Central Terminal opened, Burt Lancaster became the rare movie star of his era who insisted on miscasting himself (in the eyes of studio chiefs) in a series of unsympathetic and/or eccentric roles unlikely to bolster his popularity.

The late star’s birth year centennial has already been marked with a major film festival in Los Angeles. Another Lancaster retrospective, “Man of Steel: Burt Lancaster at 100,” will start on Friday at the Film Society of Lincoln Center (running through May 23).

Blessed with good looks and a great body — from years of work as a circus acrobat — Lancaster could have remained a traditional leading man from the moment he became a star in his first picture, “The Killers,” in 1946.

Within a few years of his debut, however, the actor went into a production partnership with his manager, Harold Hecht, and he used that clout to push for roles he wouldn’t have landed if he was under contract to a studio (where “more of the same” was the reigning philosophy regarding stars).

Hecht-Lancaster produced pictures that didn’t feature the actor — including the best picture Oscar winner “Marty’ — but it also brought to the screen films that no major studio would have produced in the 1950s, most especially “Sweet Smell of Success” (left), the pitch-dark view of show business and journalism that came out in 1957.

“Sweet Smell” bombed with audiences and many critics, but it quickly became a cult film for its juicy, over-heated dialogue and its dark view of celebrity and show business. Lancaster played a thinly veiled version of the syndicated columnist Walter Winchell who pulled a few strings to ease the picture on its way to financial disaster.

Anyone who views 1950s Hollywood as a time of nothing but saccharine love letters to burt1conformity and traditional values has not seen “Sweet Smell of Success.”

Lancaster and his partner were smart enough to realize that they would have to balance commerce and art to stay in the game and the star managed to do that through the 1980s.

Lancaster started looking to Europe in the early 1960s and the exciting new filmmakers who were working there. When Luchino Visconti found out that his epic “The Leopard” would not receive financing without an international star in the leading role, and Laurence Olivier was unavailable, Lancaster started lobbying for the part.

Visconti was appalled by the casting notion, but the star won him over, they became friends, and the movie became a classic (Lancaster worked with the Italian director again a decade later on “Conversation Piece” which was not well received when it opened but has been embraced in recent years.)

Later in the 1960s, Lancaster took chances on risky projects that didn’t really pay off, like the filmed-in-Fairfield County, “The Swimmer” (below), which failed to bring John Cheever’s classic short story to the screen in a coherent form. But, it was a very worthy attempt.  

Lancaster’s career would go on to include working in supporting roles with Bernardo Bertolucci (“1900”), Bill Forsyth (“Local Hero”) and Robert Altman (“Buffalo Bill and the Indians”), pictures and parts that peers such as Henry Fonda and James Stewart would not consider.

The actor won the Oscar for his fiery work in the title role of 1960’s “Elmer Gantry” but his greatest performance came 20 years later in Louis Malle’s “Atlantic City” (above) where the star displayed misplaced resolve, surprising sexual power and battle-weary humor as a has-been gansgter trying to make a buck in the new casino culture on the New Jersey shore.

Lancaster won most of the major critics’ groups prizes that year but lost in the Oscar race to a dying Henry Fonda for his mushy, sentimental work in “On Golden Pond.” Everyone knew the Hollywood score that year, so it is not likely that Lancaster expected the prize, but it remains an embarrassing moment in Oscar history.

Illness cut down Lancaster when he was still itching to work — he lost the title role in Jane Fonda’s production of “Old Gringo” when she could not secure insurance for the actor — but when he died on Oct. 20, 1994, the star had an unequaled resume for someone who came along in the Golden Age of Hollywood.

(For complete schedule and ticket information on the Film Society tribute, visit www.filmlinc.com)

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‘I’ll Eat You Last’: no one loves you when you’re down & out

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mengers3In a rare perfect match of character and role, Bette Midler is tearing up the stage of the Booth Theatre — seated on a couch almost the entire time — in the new Sue Mengers bio-drama, “I’ll Eat You Last.”

John Logan calls it a “chat” rather than a play, but Midler and the subject matter give real comic and dramatic weight to the 90-minute piece. It’s a view of show business that is rarely made public — the wheeling and dealing of flesh peddlers (i.e. agents) to build careers for their clients and then maintain them.

Mengers was the first female “super-agent” whose stable of performers, directors and writers in the early 1970s was peerless — Barbra Streisand, Faye Dunaway, Gene Hackman, Sidney Lumet, Gore Vidal, Peter Bogdanovich, Ali MacGraw.

Mengers was born in Germany. She and her parents fled the Nazis before the war and landed in New York.

Obsessed with movie stars — she claimed to learn English and acquire her tough accent and persona watching films as a child — Mengers tried acting, but saw she didn’t have the looks or talent for a major career.

Eventually, Mengers wound up as a secretary at the William Morris Agency, but her ambition knew no bounds, and she started agenting with New York theater clients such as Julie Harris (who becomes a major unseen character in “I’ll Eat You Last”).

Faye Sue And BobMengers hooked her star to a pushy, enormously talented young singer/actress named Barbra Streisand, and the two friends/business partners rose to the top of the show biz heap very quickly.

For a couple of decades, Mengers was among the real powers of Hollywood, an unsually aggressive figure who would really fight for her clients — i.e. she camped out at director William Friedkin’s front door until he would agree to consider Gene Hackman for the lead in “The French Connection” after many other bigger names turned it down.

Mengers low-balled her client Faye Dunaway into “Chinatown” when Jane Fonda was director Roman Polanski and producer Robert Evans’ first choice.

“I’ll Eat You Last” is set in 1981 when Mengers career went into a tailspin after she pushed Streisand as a replacement for the fired Lisa Eichhorn into a small film being directed by Mengers’ husband, “All Night Long.” The picture wasn’t that bad, and Streisand is charmingly miscast in it, but it was a critical and financial bomb that embarrased the star.

As the play begins, Mengers/Midler has been fired by Streisand and is awaiting a “personal” call verifying what Mengers has already heard from the star’s other management.

The tension between Mengers’ ego and tough humor, and her knowledge that she might be at the beginning of the end, gives “I’ll Eat You Last” a mix of vulgar Hollywood comedy and the spectacle of a powerful woman who realizes there is very little under her tough facade.

Logan gives Midler what are, in effect, a couple of big arias that boil down the peaks and valleys of show biz life. One involves Ali MacGraw’s decision to turn her back on movies after she married Steve McQueen. The other is Mengers’ description of a personally devastating moment when the agent had to tell Julie Harris — a client she truly adored — that the actress was deemed too old and not sexy enough to play Mrs. Lincoln in a made-for-TV movie.

There is a lot packed into the 90 minutes of “I’ll Eat You Last” — including a terrific mini-primer on Mengers’ five rules of agenting — and the talent and star power of Bette Midler make every minute count.

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‘Thinking Clearly’ or: news you can’t really use

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jodi1Did you get all worked up over the Jodi Arias case?

Is moment by moment “news” coverage on Twitter becoming a regular interruption in your daily life?

A new book by Rolf Dobelli, “The Art of Thinking Clearly” (Harper), argues that most of the so-called “news” that engages us and inflames us is a completely useless distraction.

Dobelli’s book about “systematic deviations from logical, rational thinking and behavior” has already been a huge bestseller in Europe and it is easy to see why from Nicky Griffin’s lucid and jodi2engaging translation — the author reinforces a lot of our own common sense reactions to the information overload most of us are living with today.

Dobelli argues that the bulk of what is presented to us as “news” each day is of no real importance to anyone other than the group involved in the “event.”

Does a plane crash in Russia or an earthquake in Sumatra mean anything to those of us who live thousands of miles away?

Dobelli is not dissing serious in-depth coverage of events around the globe — he loves non-fiction books like his own, of course. The author just questions the wisdom of getting caught up in the day-to-day news tidbits that are forgotten a few months later.

“In the past twelve months, you have probably consumed about ten thousand news snippets — perhaps as many as thirty per day,” Dobelli writes.

“Be very honest: Name one of them, just one that helped you make a better decision — for your life, your career or your business — compared with not having this piece of news.”

“News organizations assert that their information gives you a competitive advantage. Too many fall for this. In reality, news consumption represents a competitive disadvantage. If news really helped people advance, journalists would be at the top of the income pyramid. They aren’t — quite the opposite.”

Ouch!

Vanity Fair shifts gears with ‘World War Z’/Brad Pitt cover

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worldwarzIn a refreshing change of pace, the current Vanity Fair cover sports the face of a movie star who did not agree to be interviewed for the story inside.

Brad Pitt is the coverboy for a very interesting Laura M. Holson piece on the troubled production of “World War Z,” the zombie picture which is opening next month after being bumped from a Dec. 2012 slot for extensive reshooting and re-editing.

Most glossy magazine movie star features are puff pieces designed to prop up a new Hollywood product. The magazines’ access to star actors stems from relationships with the studios and the stars’ publicists, based on the slick mag’s history of portraying performers and their latest epics in the best possible light.

The June 2013 Vanity Fair violates the traditional movie studio/magazine protocol, but it serves the reader by presenting the chaos of summer blockbuster manufacturing in a more straightforward journalistic manner (the sort of thing The New Yorker used to do in classic pieces such as Lillian Ross’ “Picture” about the John Huston film of “Red Badge of Courage”).

worldwarz2Holson includes some marvelous deadpan reporting in her piece, including the following paragaph on a producer’s reaction to the first cut of “World War Z”:

“Dede Gardner was publicly optimistic, but privately she expressed a more dismal view. According to one person aware of her reaction after the screening, Gardner said, ‘It was the worst day of my life.’ (Gardner contends it wasn’t the worst day, which she (now) says would be reserved for a loved one’s death.)”

In what reads like a replay of the disastrously revamped 2007 Nicole Kidman science-fiction film “The Invasion” (below), the Pitt movie was taken away from its original director Marc Forster and the screenplay he worked from, so that a whole new (and very expensive) ending could be shot.

“The Invasion” was a much smaller scale production than “World War Z” — it’s a remake of “Invasion of the Body Snatchers” set in Washington, D.C. — but the budget ballooned when the producers and the studio rejected director Oliver Hirschbiegel’s rather intimate and cerebral first cut.

The German director had been hired based on the success of his claustrophobic Hitler bunker drama “Downfall” but Warner Bros. feared that summer audiences would reject a science-fiction movie without major action setpieces. So the Wachowski brother/sister filmmaking team (of “Matrix” fame) was given a reported $15 million to shoot a new high-speed chase sequence that had almost nothing to do with the smart, small-scale paranoid sci-fi story that preceded it (the filming of the chase sequence also caused Kidman to be hospitalized after two of the cars collided).

(Fans of the German director have been calling for a DVD release of his original version of “The Invasion” for the past six years but it remains locked away in a Warner Bros. vault).

Here’s hoping “World War Z” defies the odds and turns out to be a terrific summer thriller. But, meanwhile enjoy an unusually frank and juicy piece of magazine journalism.

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‘13 Moons’: Bill Camp & Robert Woodruff test the limits of theater

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13moonsA spectacular, one-of-a-kind blend of theater, film and live television is on view at Yale Rep through next Saturday.

“In a Year with 13 Moons” is clearly not for everyone — there were a distressing number of empty seats when I saw it last week — but director Robert Woodruff and actor Bill Camp have created something truly special that I think you would be crazy to miss.

The play is based on one of the best films by the maverick German writer-director Rainer Werner Fassbinder, a harrowing and moving story of a 1978 Frankfurt man who undergoes a sex change operation in a rash moment and then finds that he cannot go on living.

Elvira (Camp) wanders through a bleak, largely unfriendly city trying to reconnect with people — a male prostitute; one of his ex-loves; his former wife and their daughter; a journalist who once interviewed him — but is frozen out everywhere.

13moons1The title comes from a folk legend that says that any year with 13 new moons will be rife with bad luck and unhappiness — all too true of Elvira in 1978.

Fassbinder made the film in response to the suicide death of his lover Arwin Meier. The director said that rather than give up on life (and his career) he channeled everything into a film drama/essay on the suicidal impulse.

Woodruff and Camp did the adaptation together — just as they did for another sensational Yale Rep production, “Notes from Underground,” a few years ago.

Woodruff loves to play with the form of theater, adding as much technology as he believes a story can bear.

In “13 Moons,” a few scenes are played in offstage rooms but we see what is going on there via video projections. Camp’s stage performance is often augmented by projected “close-ups” that come to us via small cameras carried by fellow cast members.

Scenic and costume designer David Zinn uses the full width of Yale Rep’s unusually wide stage, carving the space up into smaller playing areas that are constantly transformed by the lighting, the video projections and a large glass room that can be moved around the stage.

Meanwhile, monitors and other projections present 1978 news broadcasts and clips from old films (including Sam Fuller’s camp classic “The Naked Kiss”) as part of the design.

You might think that so much technology would mean a cold and emotionless experience, but Camp anchors the whole show with an unforgettable display of desperation, hopelessness, and flashes of dark humor that keep him moving from place to place in search of his lost dreams.

It’s an awesome display of stage acting — combined with the more intimate possibilities of TV and film — that will not be forgotten by anyone who is lucky enough to see it.

(For information on the final week of performances, visit www.yalerep.org)

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