THE NORMAL HEART

By Larry Kramer
Uptown Players

REVIEWED 08/05/06 PERFORMANCE

Directed by Regan Adair
Scenic Design by Wade Giampa
Costume Design by Suzi Shankle
Lighting Design by Jason Foster

CAST
Dr. Emma Brookner…….......................…Emily Scott Banks
Craig/Grady/Doctor/Orderly….................Shane Beeson
Mickey Marcus…………………..............Jack Birdwell
Ben Weeks……………………….............Bob Hess
David/Hiram/Doctor/Orderly....................Steve Iwanski
Tommy Boatright………………...............Cedric Neal
Felix Turner…………………...................Mark Shum
Ned Weeks………………………............Paul Taylor
Bruce Niles…………………....................Elias Taylorson


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"Who cares if another faggot dies?"
-Dr. Emma Brookner, THE NORMAL HEART.

Gary Fertsch. Gary was a very close friend of mine since high school. A tall, handsome kid with an explosion of blonde hair and who had a vociferous laugh. He also happened to be a very talented artist who loved to paint. He worked after school in the mall and I would visit him there where we would laugh for hours, play at the video arcade, & eat a delicious mixture of popcorn from the confectionary-all in the mall. He would see me in summer stock and discuss what was wrong or right with the shows and my performances. But mostly we were two high school kids who discussed in great length what we wanted to do with our lives.

After graduation our lives took different paths, I went to college and he went out into the world. But then during my first semester at UNT, we reconnected. He was living in Austin and I went down there for spring break. Its as we never lost touch! We laughed, laughed, and talked forever. It was during this visit he revealed he had AIDS. He would be the first person who was so close to me to have the disease. Gary told no one except his closest friends and sister-that was it. Certainly not anyone back home in Kerrville Texas, a small, heavily religious town where we both were born and raised. Gary would die several years later. He lost his life during the AIDS era that is known as the "first wave of the plague."

Since Gary, I have lost friends from high school, college, and so many within the theater world. That first wave took many. Way too many.

Now some twenty some odd years as I sat in the darken theater watching THE NORMAL HEART, Gary's face popped into my head- then one after another- faces flashed before my eyes. Friends, colleagues, fellow actors, and so on of those who perished from AIDS. So many gone. Why? It occurred to me right then and there how much AIDS has fallen out of the forefront of the battle. Today it's all about the right to marry.

Larry Kramer's angry play takes us back to the origins of the first wave of the plague. Kramer was a founding member of the Gay Men's Health Crisis. His "in your face" tactics to get his voice and cause heard was not only clamorous, but turned many away from him and his fight. When the GMHC fired him as a board member, Kramer did not disappear, instead he helped create one of the most vocal, political organizations that at times had guerrilla tactics to fight the AIDS war- that organization was called ACT UP.

Where AIDS was first being talked about, it was just mentioned as a rare form of gay cancer on page 20 of the New York Times. Watching the play (currently produced by Uptown Players) vividly reminds us of that era in all its ugly, piercing, cathartic honesty.

I sincerely wished though that Kramer's play had stayed more within the confines of the heart, love, passion, and arcs of his characters, instead of trying to also explain all the facts, figures, & statistics of the disease. At times within the play, characters spoke endless theories, charts, & numbers right in the middle of raw, naked emotion. Honestly in real life when we fight from the very core of our hearts, do we bring up facts and clippings from TIME or NEWSWEEK? We don't. Kramer's piece works so much better when the focus stays within the relationships and the lives of his characters.

However I will say that the facts and startling figures are alarming & does surprise you, but that was back in the 1980s, so it is frightening to think how much those facts and numbers have changed since then. It's enough to put a cold chill down your spine.

Physically the production looks superior. Wade Giampa's minimalist set is painted in blinding white with cascading sheets of white linen on either side of the proscenium. The couch, chairs, table, even the props are all white. There is though a great visual of subtext of only having the phones painted blood red (Amy Fisher is responsible for the props for this production).

Jason Foster bathes the white set in neutral earth tones with a slight hint of color here and there. Suzi Shankle's costumes are right on the money in tone, period, and color. Special kudos goes to Multimedia designer Chris Robinson who created an array of images for the massive video screen upstage center. While the scene changes, Robinson flashes on screen clips from newspaper articles, photographs, and at times graphic pictures of AIDS patients. Oddly enough when Ronald Reagan's face appeared, you literally saw many in the audience shift in their seats-I even heard behind me a soft whisper of "boo" from an audience member. Even almost twenty some odd years later, the anger is still there for many who despised Reagan's neglect of the AIDS war.

Speaking of scene changes, director Regan Adair has worked the turntable at El Centro College to his advantage. When the scene ends, the stage turns softly with the actors still in the moment, all done in silhouette. This gave the production a seamless flow that never once was broken. Even the stagehands were dressed in apropos costuming to adjust furniture or to remove props. As an audience member I love this kind of detailed direction because it keeps the emotion and the piece flowing, thereby not snapping us back into reality and reminding us
we're at a play.

Regan Adair's direction is sublime to say the least. The blocking and staging is very organic, with honesty moving the actors-not because we had to go downstage because there is empty space that needs to be filled. The pace is crisp and direct. Adair wisely keeps his actors firmly encased in truthful performances and not swallowing themselves into melodramatics. The only problem with Adair's direction was his decision to use music constantly in the scene changes. Some of the underscore was fine, however during the dramatic scenes it cheated the audience just a little in keeping within the moment. After a harsh, graphic, ripping of the human heart with searing emotion scene had reached its crescendo, the scene changed. But then soft, orchestration music played, which the scene really does not need. The amazing performances alone achieve the goal without forcing the audience to tear up with underscore.

The entire cast is superb, with Paul Taylor heading up the cast as "Ned Weeks", who really is Larry Kramer. Taylor is phenomenal and gives his best performance of his career. You sense Kramer is right behind Taylor to feel every emotion that is written on the page. But where Taylor truly is marvelous is that he gives Ned a warm, loving glow-which helps so much more in understanding his boisterous, almost Machiavellian anger.

His finest work comes in the extremely difficult emotional scenes of Act Two. It is raw, honest, gut wrenching, & so real you almost want to leave the theater so that you can leave all that tension and simply breathe. It's that organically honest. Taylor is also a very giving and supportive actor-he connects with effulgent honesty with everyone on stage. When others take over the stage, he reacts with soft, internal emotions-but just enough to show the horrific pain he must feel. Mr. Taylor in my opinion gives one of the best performances I've seen on the Dallas stage this season.

As the lone female in the company, Emily Scott Banks provides an exhilarating, controlled, and bold performance as Dr. Emma Brookner. She is a doctor who is seeing case after case of men becoming ill so fast with no assistance from her colleagues, the mayor, or the federal government. She pushes Ned (Taylor) to become the voice for this dying society, which he finally does.

Banks has one of the most compassionate, noble monologues in the second act at a medical hearing that left the audience speechless. You unequivocally want to give her a standing ovation at the end of this intense, savage attack on her fellow doctors for not wanting to help her or her cause. The harsh glow of the spotlight captures Banks' tears well up in her eyes as she finally allows herself to feel for all those that have died in her care. I must divulge here that I was an emotional mess at the end of that scene, thanks to Ms. Banks powerful work.

Bob Hess as "Ben Weeks" is another excellent performance on a crowded stage of transcendent work done by his fellow thespians. Ben is Ned's straight, married, rich lawyer. Some of the finest duet scene work comes from Hess and Taylor as they peel the layers of a loving, yet very conflicted relationship between siblings. Hess is affable, kind, & endearing, but when pushed finally against the wall by his brother, Hess lets out the inner, conflicted beast within him, shredding Taylor's heart in the process. Hess goes deep into the subtext and reveals blinding, uncomfortable truth that forces the audience to turn away in pain, that's how damn good Hess is in this performance.

Oddly enough I thought the best monologue of the evening belonged to Jack Birdwell as "Mickey Marcus". Kramer's combination of actual facts and theories with the human approach of his own life flows with such merciless honesty that you truly get Kramer's voice here. Birdwell gives amazing depth, range, and scope to his attack on this monologue that leaves you drained emotionally by the end. Why? Because you understand completely what Birdwell's closeted teacher feels and why his heart burns with such anger, confusion, and contempt. Birdwell is magnificent within this piece and especially with this monologue.

Also delivering smashing, terrific performances are Cedric Neal as "Tommy Boatright"; Elias Taylorson as "Bruce Niles"; and Mark Shum as "Felix Turner". Neal provides the only big laughs of the evening-which the audience is very thankful for. There are a lot of raw, open
emotions spilled on the stage, and Neal deeply helps ease the tension with a loveable, very funny performance.

Taylorson provides the right amount of anger and tension as a rich gay executive having to live his life in the closet. Shum is "Felix", a New Times journalist who writes about fashion and New York high society. Shum is phenomenal in his work-particularly with Taylor and Hess during Act Two. Both Shum and Taylorson's work in the second act leave audience members wiping tears from their faces in the cold darkness of the theater.

THE NORMAL HEART may sound a little dated, but it really isn't. Many of the battles and arguments that are explored on stage are still going on today. We must never forget the first wave of the plague, never.

I sincerely hope that you do not think that this is just a "gay" play, because it is so much more. It shows in naked honesty the way AIDS destroyed so many lives-both gay and straight. How love & friendship is what kept so many going.

For me personally, THE NORMAL HEART stands out as not only the best play of the Dallas season so far, but also the finest collection of actors put together on one stage. Combine that with exquisite direction, you have the must see dramatic play of the season.

GRADE: A-
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THE NORMAL HEART plays through August 20, 2006. Shows at 8 p.m. on Thursday through Saturday and 2 p.m. on Sunday. Due to the temporary closing of the Trinity River Arts Center for reconstruction, performances will take place at El Centro College Performance Hall.

The College is located at 801 Main Street in downtown Dallas near the West End. The entrance to the Performance Hall is located on Market Street, near the corner of Main and Market Streets. Parking is available in the Bank of America Building Garage on the corner of Main and Austin Streets, one block from the theater. Tickets are $22-25 and can be purchased online at www.uptownplayers.org or by phone at 214-219-2718.

 

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