"ARTS; The Michigan Daily Saturday, October 11, 1980 Page 5 r 'KENNEDY'S CHILDREN' The question of survival Got.To Say? SAY IT IN THE By CHRISTOPHER POTTER You certainly can't accuse the Can- rbury Stage Company of playing it safe. Ann Arbor's newest theatrical group has jumped from the domestic needles and thorns of Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf straight into the sprawling social tract of Robert Patrick's Kennedy's Children; a drama which aspires to nothing less than a and destroy the creative momentum of his art. Rona is a walking composite of the entire protest era, an embattled, beaded veteran of every sit-in, every march, every anti-war demonstration that was ever staged; but now, doub- ting that it all made any difference in the scheme of things, she has retreated to consolation in sex and - you guessed it - drugs. Carla, tall and beautiful, is In the Canterbury Loft production of Robert Patrick's Kennedy's Children, (left to right) Gail Reisman, Richard Fleming, Neil Bradley, Charles Jackson, Gail Vasku and Catrina Ganey portray a variety of 1960's "types" who deliver monologues surveying the wreckage of their traumatic decade. The play will be performed tonight and Sunday at 8:00 p.m. at the Loft, 332 S. State. corruption and withering *of the creative spirit-is an eternal curse, not strictly endemic to the times in question. Carla's character is never worked out satisfactorily; her reasons for craving sex-goddesship are never made clear, nor is the explanation for her abject failure at achieving her goal. Marilyn Monroe was quintessen- tial 50's, an icon from another time - Carla's presence seems of no relevance to the rest of Kennedy's Children other than that of being caught in a time warp. SUCH LITERARY deficiencies are certainly no reflection upon the Canter- bury Stage Company, who give the play a better production than it perhaps deserves. The acting, with one excep- tion, is memorable. Catrina Alexander Ganey's portrayal of Wanda is a genuine revelation, transforming Pratrick's well-meaning, nostalgic wimp into a ferocious, embittered woman, raging at the capricious whims of fate that changed the direction of a decade. Under Ganey's guidance, Wanda's rather foolish Kennedy reminiscences are transformed into prideful weapons, safety valves through which to escape her own socio- economic entrapment. Ganey gives a volcano of a performance,-howling out her protagonist's frustration over what might have been. No less fine is Charles Anthony Jackson as Mark, the junkie G.I. Jackson gives a gorgeously controlled, menacing performance as an ingenious young man driven relentlessly into in- sanity by a war lacking intellectual or emotional logic. Jackson delivers his lines with the slow, careful articulation of one who has grasped the total logic of a concept, even if the concept itself is totally mad; the actor masters the coiled, paranoid furtiveness of schizophrenic distortion in a perfor- mance agonized and truly menacing. RICHARD FLEMING is initially a bit jarring as Spargeer - his early lines seem played strictly for bland, absur- dist humor, lacking the driving, mur- derous bite his character would seem to demand. Yet when Fleming's story suddenly turns deadly serious, the transitionali effect is very nearly traumatizing-you feel you've been at- tacked by a cattle prod. From that point on, Fleming's is a driven, haunted per- formance, doing eloquent justice to what amounts to the playwright's per- sonal bag of memories. As Nora, Gail Lee Reisman occasionally falls prey to redundant grooves in her delivery, but overall gives a fine, pdignant portrayal of youthful exuberance turned to squalid disillusionment. Only Gail Vasku runs into problems as Carla, yet the character is so murkily written that the primary fault would seem to lie with the author rather than actress. As it stands, Vasku never even begins to approximate the' charismatic idol of Carla's dreams, delivering her lines in a kind of folksy approximation of Madge the manicurist. Yet Vasku surely rates some credit merely for surviving with a character whose motives make no sen- se and whose presence in the play makes even less. CO-DIRECTORS James Danek and William Sharpe have done a superb job of staging and pacing Kennedy's Children, coaxing their actors into brisk, vibrant recitations when a slower beat might have ground this wordy work to a dead halt. Their set is the quintessence of barroom griminess, blending a wrap-around style with the slightly dank surroundings of the Can- terbury Loft itself. The play is in- troduced by an absolutely wrenching slide-show collage blending images of the Kennedys in life and in death with assorted musical sounds of the time. It must be said that for all its faults, Kennedy's Children seems alarmingly more relevant today than at its Strat- ford, Ont. premiere of five years ago. In 1975 social-political apocalypse seemed a distant, lurking possibility; in these unravelling days of October 1980, Patrick's doomsday pessimism is beginning to feel palpably close. In the play's final speech, Wanda tearfully muses on John Kennedy: "There's no one like that now, they can't even imagine anyone like that, they're used to the idea that the world is just a swamp of violence and crooked politics and unexpected death and ugliness everywhere. They can't un- derstand that there was a time, a space of several years, when everyone loved someone, someone bigger and better than other people." Think about it, then take a look at this year's presidential race. In the fast-flickering light of these melancholy times, Patrick's words have acquired a menace unforseen even by the playwright's original con- cept. Shed a tear for JFK. The German Workers' Party was founded in Munich in 1920. At first, it was considered an insignificant political group. Within one year, however, Adolf Hitler took over the par- ty leadership and laid the foundation for the Nazi Party. Under Hitler's leadership the group changed its name to the National Socialist German Workers' Party. CLASSIFIEDS CALL 764-0557 sociological chronology of the entire 1960's. It is one ofthe most problematic plays in recent American theater-a rambling, lurching work which con- tantly threatens to hurdle into muddy elodrama on the one hand and topical farce on the other. Yet the Stage Com- pany has managed to walk a nimble tightrope over both abysses to pull off a generally superb production of a much less-than-perfect play.: Though diminutive in setting and cast, Kennedy's Children claims the historical magnitude of a full-blown American epic. The play is an extended multi-soliloquy intoned by five-charac- ters, each sitting alone in a seedy New *York bar on Valentine's Day, 1974. .Oblivious of one another, each of the five takes turns spinning out the tale of how his or her respective life evolved from the beginning of the 60's to the present, with the assassination of President Kennedy propounded as the period's flash point. They speak at the audiepce, but not really to it-their reminiscences are more the air of in- trospective barroom musings, of *nemories projected out loud. EACH PROTAGONIST represents (a bit too conveniently) Patrick's concep- tion of a symbolic social prototype of that most turbulant of decades. There's Wanda, a black substitute teacher and middle-class Everyperson; Mark, a Viet Nam vet; Sparger, a product of New York's largely gay underground theater: Rona, an ex-hippie-activist; and Carla, a wouldbe movie star. Of the five, only Wanda projects some modest hope for her own future, if not *America's. The other four are burned- out shells, martyrs to an era which slid from idealism into disillusionment. As they slowly weave their stories around and through each other, a composite portrait of an age whose repercussions may never leave us begins, presumably, to emerge., PATRICK'S CHARACTERS 'softly twist and turn in their own contem- *porary hells. Wanda worships the memory of John Kennedy with almost necrophilic passion, and more passively laments her own life of low- levet jobs and social immobility. Mark is a deranged, murderous psychotic, driven mad by the chaotic amorality of Viet Nam and by the drugs obtainable there. Sparger, portrayed as a pioneer of New York experim'ental drama, is. driven to despair and (again) to drugs when the phonies and sychophants of the Big Apple cultural milieu absorb obsessed with being the next Marilyn Monroe, becoming love goddess to millions; yet she finds herself trapped in the wrong era - a decade in which dykes and drag queens have become the noveau objects of adulation and old- style sex deities are strictly passe. Patrick's people are mutual victims in his presumed hypothesis that America's experiment with idealism abruptly ended with JFK's murder: When Camelot died, so did our nation's soul; andwe plunged into a slow, cynical collapse of will and spirit - a fall from grace which has yet to bottom out. We are all Kennedy's children, but we are sterile survivors at best. IT IS ALL very neatly (if not very originally) schematic, yet Patrick's work is fraught with difficulties both structural and philosophic. Kennedy's Children is strictly a memory play, physically immobile and static; .its protagonists are . oblivious to one another, lost in their own recollections. Since there is no character interaction, the drama must rely solely upon those memories for its propulsive force. Un- fortunately, it's often difficult to tell where Patrick is coming from philosophically. At one moment his dialogue lyrically rhapsodises over the 60's; at the next it sneeringly, satirically puts them down. One attempts in vain to grasp his gist: was the decade truly a lost Camelot, slipped from us through a failure of love, of energy, of courage symbolized in the shattering blast of an assassin's bullet? Or was it all a cruel hoax, idealized and distorted into a false Olympian myth? Did Kennedy's death mark the death of a legitimate dream? If so, why does Patrick give us Wanda's mawkish over-idealization of his memory, burlesqued to the point of farce? Why is Rona a committed utopist one second, an empty-headed political groupie the next? If Patrick is thus trying to say the 60's were actually an ambivalent, ideological quagmire, his writing is just not elegant enough to bring it off. Oc- casionally he achieves the haunted lyricism needed for nostalgic intimacy, yet just as often his dialogue is flat and cliched. Not all his characters seem to fit into the symbolic mold: Sparger, the playwright-actor, seeme to merely hang on the peripheries of the theme. Though he is Patrick's autobiographical alter-ego and tells the most ghoulish, personalized story in the quintet, his tragedy - that of the * FREE * BEER-BANDS Cover Fee Post MSU Bash Saturday 8:30 Theta XI House 1345 Washtenaw Paid for by Students for JBA i i Y F! 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