So last Thursday, I saw the final dress rehearsal of Howard Katz at Roundabout with Emma. It starred Alfred Molina and is by the writer of Closer and the screenplay for Notes on a Scandal, Patrick Marber. It was quite good -- Molina is a powerhouse. The play was about a man going through a midlife crisis, and the writing, particularly at the end, saved the play from going down the slippery slope of triteness.
Last Saturday, I saw the first part of The Coast of Utopia, a trilogy of plays by Tom Stoppard about Russian philosophers. The first part was called Voyage, and it certainly left me with mixed feelings. On the one hand, a lot of the ideas brought up in the play were interesting and well-written. On the other, the characters came and went so fleetingly, that it was hard to follow who people were and to genuinely care about them as individuals rather than as talking heads. Besides for that, time jumped around and flew by so sporadically that it felt more like a movie than a play. I still have two parts left to see, so I'll be able to pass judgment more accurately later, but I just thought it was a pain that I had to read a three-page synopsis to understand what was going on by intermission. The man next to me fell asleep.
Time has generally been flying. I finished my first short story for Creative Writing class, and I think it's pretty good. On Tuesday, it'll be workshopped by my class, so I'm both excited and nervous.
Tonight, I'm going to see Follies in concert at City Center with Victoria Clark, Victor Garber, and Donna Murphy, so I'm sure I'll be posting soon enough with my reactions to that.
Saturday, February 10, 2007
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