ONE-MAN MISTAKE The Michigan Daily-Saturday, March 22, 1980-Page 5 ONE-MAN TRIUMPH Nimoy illuminates Van Gogh 'St. Mark By JOSHUA M. PECK It happens on occasion that a critic finds it necessary to focus on the script of a show, rather than on its direction, performan- ce, or design, in evaluating its aggregate value. Critics often will focus on the play itself when they have been displeased by a given dramatic offering, if only because a poor script ensures failure, while a good one is only one element of success. The last time I picked on a show's script (and words and music, as it happened) was last spring. The show was MUSKET'S On The Town. I was greeted with unpleasant remarks from mem- bers of the company and the public, who said it was unfair to harp on the written material and to play down what that particular set of performers had done with it. I vehemently defended my position then, though, - no one really minded that much. Only the most ardent Bernstein wor- shippers regard On The Town as sacred, and therefore, unfit for negative criticism, St. Mark's Gospel is another matter entirely; it comes com- plete with worshippers who do, indeed, consider it sacred. The title of the play is not a metaphor for its action, nor a clever allusion to some element of its text. St. Mark's Gospel is nothing more than a two hour and fifteen minute recitation of that very book-quite entirely unadorned. It is performed by one moderately competent actor by the name of Michael Tolaydo. But its source is rather well known, and to question its merit will no doubt arouse the wrath of a good many readers. STILL, THE Bible's status as. Chapel' flounders Tolaydo literature is a relatively recent development-quite closely con- nected with its fall from being held as a model of veracity. St. Mark's Gospel is something of an anomaly; a sort of answer to Jesus Christ Superstar, God- spell, et. al. There is no heroic Judas here, and no cute fun and games played with Jesus' parables. There is only Michael Tolaydo, casually and contem- porarily dressed, with but a dining room set, a jug of water, and a copy of his source ("just in case") to see him through. Tolaydo's most extraordinary accomplishment in this play (?) sadly enough, is having memorized all 16 chapters of the gospel-27 pages in my Revised Standard Version. Once in a while, there are long pauses in strange places ("And the damsel .-. gave it to her mother," he in- tones at one point), but the overall feat of memory is admit- tedly amazing. LESSER ACCOLADES are due Tolaydo's treatment of the text, though it's questionable that much more would have been possible given the format of the evening. The actor must, first of all, play the storyteller. Beyond that, he must play assorted beggars, lepers, possessed people, pharisees, Sadducees, scribes, disciples, and of course, Jesus himself. It's no wonder that not a single one of his many characterizations seems to have any particular depth or richness. It was the illustrious British ac- tor Alec McCowen who first came up with the idea of doing a straightforward recitation of Mark, and it is somewhat sur- prising that McCowen never seems to have asked himself whether there was anything to be gained by adapting the scriptures to this particular format. When a work of art uses previously ren- dered material, it generally does so in order to shed new light on the topic. The Bible has certainly worked its way into many hun- dreds of works of art on its own, sometimes openly-the Passion Plays are an ancient example, and some nicely cloaked-One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest comes to mind. BUT WHAT NEW light is shed on Mark's words here? The only fresh assessment of the text Tolaydo seems to have made in the course of preparation resulted in instances of inter- pretation that were quite entirely disagreeable. He turns the gospel into a sort of cops and robbers game; with Jesus moving from healing to miracle, and at each stop instructing the beficiary of his deed not to reveal the wonder. Tolaydo's mugging, letting the audience in on the "joke" that somehow the word gets out, rapidly becomes tiresome. The actor's reactions to the miracles themselves are an en- dless sequence of expressions of feigned astonishment. But then, in such a strait-jacketed, predeterminedly unsurprising assignment, what was Tolaydo to do? By NINA SHISHKOFF Most people know this much about Vincent Van Gogh: he was the Dutch impressionist painter who cut off his ear. What they might have found out this past week at the Detroit Institute of Art theater was this: he was a lonely man, crippled by epilepsy, who turned out over 1700 works, but only saw one sold before his death at 37. The show is Vincent, billed as a "multi-image dramatic production," a variant of the one-man show. The one man is Leonard Nimoy, portraying Vincent's brother Theo at a time shor- tly after Vincent's suicide. Theo ad- dessses the people in the audience directly, trying to convince them that his brother wasn't crazy, just "dif- ferent". It's an awkward device; although Theo actually planned a memorial exhibition of Vincent's work (interrupted by Theo's own death), it's difficult to believe he'd reveal to an audience, as he's made to do here, the sometimes sordid details of his brother's life. The actual framework, however, doesn't matter as much as Vincent and Theo's own words. It is an absorbing dialogue. THEO VAN GOGH was an art dealer. He supported Vincent throughout the latter's life and was convinced of his genius. Over 600 letters of their lifelong correspondence have survived, and this dramatization is formed around them. The props are minimal; two desks, various articles of clothing used by Nimoy to help distinguish when he is playing Theo, and when he is evoking Vincent; and two large screens behind the desks. Theo reads from the letters, comments on them and paces across the stage. He is sometimes amused, sometimes ironic, and as he reveals the story of Vincent's life, increasingly sad. Behind him on the screens, Vincent's paintings and letters appear and vanish. Occasionally Vincent's voice is heard offstage on tape, also supplied by Nimoy.) The slides skillfully punctuate the text and make the performance on the Institute's small stage less static than it might have been. Theo is an impartial narrator. He loved his brother, but wasn't fooled by him. He says his brother thrived on failure. It's true that he never allowed Theo to show his works. He also picked the most unlikely women to fall in love with; his recently widowed cousin and a cigar smoking prostitute with one child and pregnant with another. Through it all, Theo sent him money and en- couraged his interest in painting after failure in his first vocation, preaching. As a young man Vincent had gone to a small mining town as an evangelist. Soon he had given away all his possessions to better preach to the poor. He was dismissed from the post and in his disappointment turned to painting. The slides show his progression from simple sketches of miners to more am- bitious works. Even here, Theo is im- partial; he says Vincent's early pain- tings were good, but not yet saleable. THE FIRST PART ends with the story of how Vincent got in an argument with Gauguin, with whom he was living at the time, and cut off his ear. He wrapped it up carefully in a piece of cloth and delivered it to a prostitute at a nearby brothel. The second part begins with a show of Vincent's mature works, to Bizet's music. The paintings up until now are good, but these show Van Gogh's genius. When Theo returns on stage and says "My brother's paintings were not the work of a madman" we believe him. The second half swiftly tells of Vin- cent's decline. He is persecuted by the townspeople, who think he should be locked up. He voluntarily commits himself to a sanitorium, and is diagnosed as an epileptic. He suffers terrible seizures. And yet he paints. 'Things begin to look up; he is let out of the hospital into a doctor's care, and Theo sells one pain- ting (for the equivalent of $80). One day, however, Vincent leaves for the fields with his paints, easel and a revolver. He died of the gunshot wound, saying, "Theo, I wish I could die like this." Theo never recovered from the blow of his brother's death, and died shortly afterwards. This production is modest in its aim: to show Vincent Van Gogh as a hero struggling against great obstacles. Vincent's favorite quote was "Man is not on this earth simply to be happy, or even simply to be honest. He must realize great things for humanity." It's something Theo and apparently Mr. Nimoy believe. Nimoy has taken this show on a nationwide tour, after adap- ting it from a play by Phillip Stevens. After a slow start, he makes us believe in Theo, and in his off affection for his brother. When he describes Vincent's death, he is intensely moving. The star of the show, however, is the eerie last self-portrait of Vinvent Van Gogh, which appears on the screens, spectre- like, throughout the show. Mr. Nimoy acknowledged this fact, and gave it the first bow. NEWS FRONT (PHILLIP NOYCE, 1978) Details the lives of an Australian family that makes newsreels. A singing dog, Richard Nixon, Chico Marx singing "Waltzing Matilda' are juxtaposed with scenes of the family's dramatic but insecure lives. "I was hooked."- Andrew Sorris. An Ann-Arbor and Midwest Premiere. 7:00 & 9:05 $V.50 CINEMA GUILD located t the Old Ad& D Aud. Jazz: Back to the bars! I Remember the Earle? Jazz fans have mourned the demise of a club scene in Ann Arbor since that establishment's valiant but financially doomed attempt t resent creative music in an intimate nosphere. In perhaps their most am- bitious presentation yet, Eclipse Jazz is bringing the excellent quartet Old and New Dreams to the University Club in the Michigan Union next Friday, March 28, at 8:00 atd , p.\ Formed in 1977 for a one-off album on Black Saint records, Old and New Dreams was reformed last year on a more permanent basis. Formed around the nucleus of Ornette Coleman's ground-breaking quartet of the late 50's and 60's, the band consists of trumpeter Don Cherry, drummer Ed Blackwell and bassist Charlie Haden. Replacing Coleman in the new line up is saxophonist Dewey Redman. His blues- based approach offers a fresh contrast to the off-the-wall spontaneity of the rhythm section's "harmalodic" ap- proach and Cherry's diverse cultural influences. Old and New Dreams combine their ultra-progressive bent with a tuneful immediacy that makes this appearance the hottest jazz ticket of the season. Tickets to see internationally renowned ensemble are still available at press time; but the limited seating capacity of the University Club means if you want to see this unique show, you'd better act soon. Also scheduled is a workshop, open to musicians and non-musicians alike, on the day of the concert in the Kuenzel room of the Union at 4:00 p.m. " The jazz quartet Old and New Dreams: Charlie Haden, Dewey Redman, Don Cherry, and Ed Blackwell. They'll be making a rare appearance at the University Club next Friday, March 28. asrgoyle Films proudly presents A GEORGE ROY HILL FILM THE STING i 2pU WINNER OF;~ ACADEMY AWARDS Including Best Picture In 1973 Saturday, March Natua Science Aud Performances begin at 7 REDFOR 22-.aillit 22 takes is erium a little :07 & 9:39 Confidence. IL I e 0 WRCN I' K Fri &. SotI