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Well-crafted lesbian-themed character study closes at Theater J Sunday

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Body Awareness, theater, Marybeth Wise, Susan Lynskey

‘Body Awareness’
Theater J
1529 Sixteenth Street, NW
Through Sept. 23
Tickets: $25

Body Awareness, theater, Marybeth Wise, Susan Lynskey, Adi Stein

MaryBeth Wise, Susan Lynskey and Adi Stein in ‘Body Awareness’ by Annie Baker at Theater J through Sunday. (Photo by C. Stanley Photography)

It’s wonderful when you leave a play wanting more — more of the interesting multi-faceted characters, more of the thought-provoking themes, more of the crackling dialogue and more of the nuanced acting, striking design and confident direction. And luckily for Washington’s LGBT theater audiences, that is definitely the case with Theater J’s excellent production of Annie Baker’s “Body Awareness.” But act fast — this is the last weekend to catch it as it closes Sunday.

As the play opens, it’s Body Awareness week at Shirley State College in Vermont. Psychology professor Phyllis (Susan Lynskey) predicts all too accurately that, “we have five eventful days ahead of us.” Like Wendy Wasserstein’s “The Heidi Chronicles,” “Body Awareness” is structured around a series of addresses by a feminist academic, but Baker’s writing is less self-conscious and more self-assured and her character’s use of humor is more organic and less self-defensive.

One of the guest artists for the politically correct-yet-intellectually-and-artistically-scattershot week is Frank Bonitatibus who takes nude photographs of women of all ages. Frank is staying with Phyllis and her partner Joyce, and that’s when the drama starts.

Phyllis categorically rejects Frank’s photos as manipulative and exploitative. Joyce quickly sees Frank as a kindred spirit with a common interest in Judaism and a mutual yearning for self-expression. Joyce’s 21-year-old son Jared, who still lives with Joyce and Phyllis, sees Frank as a potential role model who might be able to teach him how to get a girlfriend.

Baker skillfully draws out the shifting alliance and antagonisms between the characters: the feminist psychologist verses the visionary artist; the arrogant college professor and the caring high school teacher (“your mother’s job does not count as academic”); the politically correct lesbian versus the warm fuzzy lesbian hippy; the well-meaning mothers and the quirky son who insists he does not have Asperger’s Syndrome, despite his lack of social skills, his obsessive interest in etymologies and his bursts of violent language.

Under the smooth direction of Eleanor Holdridge, the cast brings these rich characters to energetic theatrical life, Lynskey is strong as a rather rigid ideologue whose more tender feelings are betrayed by a suspected facial tic and a meltdown during her Friday lecture. MaryBeth Wise is superb as Joyce, the woman who plays peacekeeper to the warring factions and still tries to address her own needs. Michael Kramer is fascinating as Frank, striking a fine balance between a sensitive empowering artist and a somewhat creepy voyeur who has his own issues relating to women.

Adi Stein is somewhat less successful as Jared, who may, or may not, have Asperger’s Syndrome. He captures the character’s mood swings and idiosyncrasies with admirable precision, but his lively performance leaves the young man’s diagnosis in little doubt. A flatter aspect might have preserved more of the character’s mystery.

The play is also well served by the subtle work of the design team (Scenic Designer Daniel Ettinger, Lighting Designer Nancy Schertler, Costume Designer Kelsey Hunt and Sound Designer Chas Marsh). The set design is fluid and effective and the lighting evocatively captures the shifting moods of the different scenes. Director Holdridge brings all this together with a casual effortlessness that works well with the tricky verbal and emotional rhythms of Baker’s dialogue. The scene transitions are especially effective, creating lovely stage pictures with lively underscoring while giving the actors and audience a chance to regroup and rethink.

There are a few bugs in the writing. Phyllis’s instant antagonism to Frank and his art, and her lack of awareness about the content of his exhibition, don’t make a lot of sense and a final twist involving Jared and one of his mother’s students comes out of nowhere. Despite these relatively minor flaws, “Body Awareness” is an exciting early work by an important new female playwright.

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PHOTOS: Denali at Pitchers

‘Drag Race’ alum performs at Thirst Trap

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Denali performs at the Thirst Trap Thursday drag show at Pitchers DC on April 9. (Washington Blade photo by Michael Key)

Denali (@denalifoxx) of “RuPaul’s Drag Race” performed at Pitchers DC on April 9 for the Thirst Trap Thursday drag show. Other performers included Cake Pop!, Brooke N Hymen, Stacy Monique-Max and Silver Ware Sidora.

(Washington Blade photos by Michael Key)

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In an act of artistic defiance, Baltimore Center Stage stays focused on DEI

‘Maybe it’s a triple-down’

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Last year, Baltimore Center Stage refused to give up its DEI focus in the face of losing federal funding. They've tripled down. (Photo by Ulysses Muñoz of the Baltimore Banner)

By LESLIE GRAY STREETER | I’m always tickled when people complain about artists “going political.” The inherent nature of art, of creation and free expression, is political. This becomes obvious when entire governments try to threaten it out of existence, like in 2025, when the brand-new presidential administration demanded organizations halt so-called diversity, equity and inclusion (DEI) programming or risk federal funding.

Baltimore Center Stage’s response? A resounding and hearty “Nah.” A year later, they’re still doubling down on diversity.

“Maybe it’s a triple-down,” said Ken-Matt Martin, the theater’s producing director, chuckling.

The rest of this article can be found on the Baltimore Banner’s website.

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Susan Lucci on love, loss, and ‘All My Children’

New book chronicles life of iconic soap star

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(Book cover image courtesy of Blackstone Publishing)

‘La Lucci’
By Susan Lucci with Laura Morton
c.2026, Blackstone Publishing
$29.99/196 pages

They’re among the world’s greatest love stories.

You know them well: Marc Antony and Cleopatra. Abelard and Heloise. Phoebe and Langley. Cliff and Nina. Jesse and Angie, Opal and Palmer, Palmer and Daisy, Tad and Dixie. Now read “La Lucci” by Susan Lucci, with Laura Morton, and you might also think of Susan and Helmut.

When she was a very small girl, Susan Lucci loved to perform. Also when she was young, she learned that words have power. She vowed to use them for good for the rest of her life.

Her parents, she says, were supportive and her family, loving. Because of her Italian heritage, she was “ethnic looking” but Lucci’s mother was careful to point out dark-haired beauties on TV and elsewhere, giving Lucci a foundation of confidence.

That’s just one of the things for which Lucci says she’s grateful. In fact, she says, “Prayers of gratitude are how I begin and end each day.”

She is particularly grateful for becoming a mother to her two adult children, and to the doctors who saved her son’s life when he was a newborn.

Lucci writes about gratitude for her long career. She was a keystone character on TV’s “All My Children,” and she learned a lot from older actors on the show, and from Agnes Nixon, the creator of it. She says she still keeps in touch with many of her former costars.

She is thankful for her mother’s caretakers, who stepped in when dementia struck. Grateful for more doctors, who did heart-saving work when Lucci had a clogged artery. Grateful for friends, opportunities, life, grandchildren, and a career that continues.

And she’s grateful for the love she shared with her husband, Helmut Huber, who died nearly four years ago. Grateful for the chance to grieve, to heal, and to continue.

And yet, she says of her husband: “He was never timid, but I know he was afraid at the end, and that kills me down to my soul.”

“It’s been 15 years since Erica Kane and I parted ways,” says author Susan Lucci (with Laura Morton), and she says that people still approach her to confirm or deny rumors of the show’s resurrection. There’s still no answer to that here (sorry, fans), but what you’ll find inside “La Lucci” is still exceptionally generous.

If this book were just filled with stories, you’d like it just fine. If it was only about Lucci’s faith and her gratitude – words that happen to appear very frequently here – you’d still like reading it. But Lucci tells her stories of family, children and “All My Children,” while also offering help to couples who’ve endured miscarriage, women who’ve had heart problems, and widow(ers) who are spinning and need the kindness of someone who’s lived loss, too.

These are the other things you’ll find in “La Lucci,” in a voice you’ll hear in your head, if you spent your lunch hours glued to the TV back in the day. It’s a comfortable, fun read for fans. It’s a story you’ll love.

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