Erin Bickler (Tracy), Richard Cohn-Lee (George), James Van Eaton (Sandy), Nolan Morantte (Dexter), Dan Kelsey (Uncle Willie), Allie Andresen (Dinah), Nate Walker (Mike) |
By Tina Arth
The title The
Philadelphia Story used to conjure up images of Katherine Hepburn, Cary
Grant, and Jimmy Stewart on film in the classic 1940 romantic comedy. These
days, people’s first reaction is more likely to be “you mean Philadelphia, the
Tom Hanks movie about AIDS?” Director
Doreen Lundberg at Beaverton Civic Theatre is doing her part to redress this
grievous slight by offering a thoroughly engaging version of playwright Philip
Barry’s original work. The play (also starring Katherine Hepburn) opened on
Broadway in 1939 and ran for an impressive 417 performances; while the
overwhelming success of the subsequent movie ultimately overshadowed the
original stage version, both are well worth watching.
The Philadelphia Story
tells a tale of the Lord family, members of Philadelphia’s old money “main
line” set. Stubborn and judgmental elder daughter Tracy has a taste for the
unconventional – she wears trousers, astonished the local socialites two years
previously by eloping with neighbor C. K. Dexter Haven (then added fuel to the
fire by divorcing him), and is now on the eve of her wedding to the rigidly
upright, very plebian and nouveau riche George Kittredge. Efforts to block an
obviously unsuitable match come from several corners, including her younger
sister Dinah, quirky Uncle Willie, and ex-husband Dex. Mike Connor and Liz
Imbrie, two reporters from a tacky tabloid are on site (supposedly incognito,
but everybody is in on the deception) to write up the wedding (“The
Philadelphia Story”) for their scandal rag, and their presence is tolerated as
part of an elaborate bargain to keep the magazine from publishing the shocking
details of an affair between family patriarch Seth Lord and a New York dancer.
Tracy’s drunken midnight swim with reporter Mike throws a monkey wrench into
the wedding plans – not a trivial problem, since she had already cheated
everyone out of a wedding two years earlier – but of course in the end it all
works out nicely, although not exactly as planned.
It must be exceptionally challenging to bring an individual
take to the role of Tracy Lord, as it’s so closely associate with Hepburn’s
performance (and was actually written for her). Actor Erin Bickler has the advantage
that she bears little physical resemblance to her iconic predecessor, and she
has enough performing experience that she knows how to pay homage without
imitation. Like some other cast members, she is at her funniest when her
character is engaged in deliberate parody of her position as an elitist
socialite. However, the real star for me is Tracy’s younger sister Dinah (Allie
Andresen). Andresen is beyond charming as the enthusiastic, slightly gawky
adolescent trying to emulate her idolized sister’s sophisticated, world-weary
ennui, and she delivers some hilarious malapropisms with perfect timing and naïveté.
Dan Kelsey (“Uncle Willie”) is another
exceptionally fun character to watch as he melds his wicked sense of humor with
his genuine fondness for the Lord girls – illustrated perfectly when he drily
emulates Dinah’s mispronunciation of “illicit.”
Speaking of dry, there’s Nolan Morantte (C. K. Dexter Haven).
Like Bickler, he’s got big shoes to fill – his character is most identified
with the movie portrayal by the great Cary Grant. Morantte has just the right
touch – cool, restrained, seemingly uninvolved and affectionately contemptuous while
he subtly ensures the right outcome for his soon-to-be-ex-wife. For most of
three acts it is not obvious that he still loves her – but that’s exactly how
the role needs to be played.
Set designer Alex Woodard has done a nice job of capturing
the “old money” feel of the Lord home, and the three-act format allows for the
major scene changes to take place during intermission, so there are no
scene-change delays. Tonja Schreiber’s costumes are a real asset – capturing
the differences in social class between reporters and socialites, George
Kittredge’s tightly wound stuffiness and Dexter Haven’s casual elan, and the
rebellious flavor of the two Lord girls.
Director Lundberg has assembled a cast and crew capable of
doing justice to a witty, sophisticated period piece that holds up really well.
I suspect that many audience members will be tempted, as I am, to track down
the movie so they can spend a bit more time with the Lord family.
The Philadelphia Story
Songs runs through Saturday, March 12th
at the Beaverton City Library Auditorium, 12375 SW Fifth Street, Beaverton,
with performances at 7:30 p.m. on Fridays and Saturdays and 2:00 p.m. on
Sundays.
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