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McCraney’s Mythologies

by Frank Episale


The Brother/Sister Plays by Tarell Alvin McCraney, through Dec. 13th at the Pub­lic Theater.

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At 29 years old, play­wright Tarell Alvin McCraney has been crowned “a major new voice” by enough crit­ics, direc­tors, dra­maturgs, and pro­duc­ers that there is already some­thing of a back­lash in the works. The New York Post’s Elis­a­beth Vin­cen­telli recently dis­missed McCraney’s suc­cess as that of “a lucky guy,” call­ing his work “pre­cious,” “naïve,” and “affect[ed],” while Erik Haa­gensen, in Back­stage, acknowl­edged that there is “much to admire” in McCraney’s work but con­tin­ued to assert that the wunderkind’s dra­maturgy is too often “ham-fisted,” “trite,” “emo­tion­ally distancing.”

As much as it would be fun to play icon­o­clast, how­ever, I’m afraid that in this case I have to side with the king­mak­ers: Tarell Alvin McCraney is the real deal.

His plays are nei­ther flaw­less nor uni­ver­sal (though I sus­pect this lat­ter adjec­tive will be employed far too often in dis­cus­sions of his work); they are too ambi­tious to be per­fect, or to please every­one in every audi­ence. These are chal­leng­ing texts, in need of strong direc­tors and skilled actors, and I have lit­tle doubt that some dis­ap­point­ing pro­duc­tions of McCraney’s plays will make their way around the regional and uni­ver­sity the­atre cir­cuits in the com­ing years. Despite what some may say, how­ever, need­ing a strong direc­tor does not lessen the value of a work. The text alone is not the­atre. And, for all their care­fully crafted use of lan­guage, these plays are not intended to be read; the poetry they strive for is poetry in four dimen­sions, embod­ied and in motion.

The Brother/Sister Plays, now play­ing in reper­tory at the Pub­lic The­ater, is a series of three plays all set in the fic­tional town of San Pere, Louisiana. Each play is meant to stand on its own, but the three together amplify one another, revis­it­ing char­ac­ters and fam­i­lies and view­ing them from dif­fer­ent angles, at dif­fer­ent times, in dif­fer­ent com­bi­na­tions. The first play in the tril­ogy, In the Red and Brown Water, is pre­sented as Part I, while plays two and three, The Broth­ers Size and Mar­cus; or the Secret of Sweet are pre­sented together as Part II. Each evening lasts about two hours on its own, or you can see all three plays (i.e., both “parts”) together in a “marathon” performance.

The aes­thetic and nar­ra­tive strat­egy of the plays is to marry the sto­ries of a rural, lower and work­ing class African-American com­mu­nity with the sto­ry­telling tra­di­tions that the play­wright clearly believes to be at the root of the the­atri­cal impulse. More specif­i­cally in this case, McCraney has woven into his plays a num­ber of ref­er­ences to Yoruba mythol­ogy; many of the char­ac­ters in the play are named for deities (Oya, Ogun, Oshoosi, Elegba, Egun­gen, etc.), their char­ac­ter traits and actions res­onat­ing with the myths ref­er­enced by their names.

In the Red and Brown Water intro­duces us to the peo­ple of San Pere and to the “Dis­tant Present” in which McCraney has set the plays. Oya (Kianné Mis­chett), a promis­ing high school track star, is torn between accept­ing a col­lege schol­ar­ship or stay­ing home to be with her ail­ing mother. She is courted by the cocky, some­times cruel Shango (Ster­ling K. Brown) and by the sweet and stut­ter­ing Ogun (Marc Damon John­son), and even­tu­ally finds her­self preg­nant, orphaned, and strug­gling to hold her world together. Along the way, we meet the mis­chie­vous, dan­ger­ously charm­ing Elegba (André Hol­land), a trick­ster whose dreams may hold deeper mean­ings, as well as Ogun’s Aunt Elegua (Kim­berly Hébert Gre­gory) and a num­ber of ter­tiary char­ac­ters who help flesh out the shape and feel of the community.

Water is directed by Tina Lan­dau, who co-wrote The View­points Book with SITI Com­pany founder Anne Bog­art. View­points is a method of teach­ing move­ment and impro­vi­sa­tion for actors and dancers, and has famously rein­vig­o­rated phys­i­cal approaches to the­atre in the West. Some of the tech­niques employed in View­points train­ing have become so com­mon­place as to result in clichéd sequences of ges­tures and poses that any edu­cated actor rec­og­nizes as the prod­ucts of a class­room exer­cise. At its best, though, View­points pro­vides actors with a com­mon vocab­u­lary that allows them to carve space with their bod­ies and shape the rhythm of a per­for­mance with their breath.

Water is among the best uses of Viewpoints-derived stag­ing I’ve seen; it’s also the most suc­cess­ful work I’ve seen from Lan­dau, whose pro­duc­tions have some­times dis­ap­pointed. The actors, most of whom are vis­i­ble through­out the per­for­mance, become a (usu­ally non­ver­bal) cho­rus when their respec­tive char­ac­ters are not the focus of the action. They breathe and pose and dance together, punc­tu­at­ing and under­scor­ing the poetry and prose of the text and pro­vid­ing a sup­port­ive, com­mu­nal back­drop for the work of their castmates.

All of this ties in nicely to McCraney’s vision of the­atre as a part of a longer oral tra­di­tion, a shar­ing of sto­ries true and false, of his­to­ries and myths, mem­oirs and alle­gories, of mourn­ing and celebration.

Assured by the Public’s Web site that the plays need not be seen in order, I saw Part II before Part I. While this meant I failed to catch a ref­er­ence to pre­vi­ous events from time to time, it is prob­a­bly the order I would rec­om­mend see­ing the parts in, if only because Tina Landau’s gor­geous stag­ing of In the Red and Brown Water is a hard act to fol­low. This is not to say, though, that The Broth­ers Size and Mar­cus are not suc­cess­ful stagings.

Direc­tor Robert O’Hara, an accom­plished play­wright in his own right (and one who was also once sad­dled with labels like “prodigy”) elic­its ath­letic, dis­ci­plined per­for­mances from the actors, fore­ground­ing the rhyth­mic mus­cu­lar­ity of McCraney’s text. This is espe­cially true of The Broth­ers Size, the most com­pact, and per­haps the best writ­ten, of the three plays. Broth­ers focuses on Ogun, older now, who has taken in his recently paroled younger brother Oshoosi (Brian Tyree Henry) and is try­ing to keep him out of trou­ble. Trou­ble is inevitable, though, with trickster/messenger Elegba also out of prison.

Mar­cus jumps ahead a gen­er­a­tion to intro­duce us to its title char­ac­ter (Hol­land), who bears a strik­ing resem­blance to his father Elegba. In addi­tion to the phys­i­cal sim­i­lar­i­ties, Mar­cus shares his father’s pre­scient dreams and some of his sex­ual appetites.

The act­ing, for the most part, admirably bal­ances pre­ci­sion and pas­sion. The per­form­ers are faced with no small task, as McCraney’s text demands that they step into, out of, and around their char­ac­ters from moment to moment and the two direc­tors have envi­sioned the three plays with a num­ber of dif­fer­ent act­ing styles. McCraney often has his char­ac­ters speak their own stage direc­tions as if they were asides, not so much to dis­tance us from the action as to rein­force the idea that the actor is always also a sto­ry­teller, and that nar­ra­tive is at the heart of what the­atre is. These actor-storytellers are more than up to the task, and it seems almost unfair to the top-notch ensem­ble to sin­gle out Henry’s furi­ous, infec­tious energy, Holland’s dan­ger­ously vul­ner­a­ble charm, or Gregory’s mas­ter­ful tim­ing and tone.

The decep­tively min­i­mal design work is first-rate as well, par­tic­u­larly Lind­say Jones’s sound and Peter Kaczorowski’s lights. Both of these ele­ments pull focus when they are required to do so, but more often sub­tly sup­port the work of the actors, gen­tly and gen­er­ously ampli­fy­ing the direc­tors’ visions of performer-driven productions.

As I’ve already hinted, these shows are not with­out their flaws. Water’s sec­ond act does not quite live up to the promise of its first, while Mar­cus fails to shed enough new light on the stock coming-of-age tropes upon which it relies too heav­ily. Despite these and other short­com­ings, though, it seems clear that The Brother/Sister Plays will be remem­bered as a high­light of the 2009 – 2010 the­atre sea­son. McCraney’s efforts to marry the quo­tid­ian with the mythic and the gritty with the cos­mic will be crit­i­cized by some as pre­ten­tious, but I never felt he was try­ing to inflate the impor­tance of these very per­sonal sto­ries so much as he was remind­ing us that mythol­ogy is per­sonal too, that the telling of sto­ries, what­ever their scope or prove­nance, is always less about con­nect­ing us to our invented gods than it is about con­nect­ing us to one another.

The Brother/Sister Plays by Tarell Alvin McCraney. Part I: In the Red and Brown Water, directed by Tina Lan­dau. Part II: The Broth­ers Size and Mar­cus; or the Secret of Sweet, directed by Robert O’Hara. Sets by James Schuette; cos­tumes by Karen Perry; lights by Peter Jac­zorowski; sound by Lind­say Jones; vocal arrange­ments by Zane Mark. With Ster­ling K. Brown, Kim­berly Hébert Gre­gory, Brian Tyree Henry, André Hol­land, Marc Damn John­son, Royce John­son, Vanessa A. Jones, Kevin Kelly, Sean Allan Krill, Angela Lewis, Nikkiya Mathis, Kianné Muschett, Hubert Point-Dejour, and Heather Ali­cia Simms. Run­ning in reper­tory through Dec. 13th at the Pub­lic The­ater, 425 Lafayette Avenue. Tick­ets $60 ($25 stu­dent tick­ets avail­able in per­son at the box office). www.publictheater.org

Posted by Frank Episale on Nov 27th, 2009 and filed under Theatre Reviews. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. You can leave a response by filling following comment form or trackback to this entry from your site

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