Theater
‘Waitress,’ ’Saint Joan’ depict plucky theatrical heroines
Musical is flawed but funny; Shaw classic reimagined sparsely but powerfully
Desi Oakley as JEnna in ‘Waitress.’ (Photo by Joan Marcus)
‘Waitress’
Through June 3
National Theatre
1321 Pennsylvania Ave., N.W.
$48-108
800-514-3849
Dria Brown as Joan of Arc in ’Saint Joan.’ (Photo by Teresa Wood)
‘Saint Joan’
Through June 10
Folger Theatre
201 East Capitol St., S.E.
$30-79
202-544-7077
Heroines transcend time and circumstances. What they share are qualities of strength and goodness with which audiences typically sympathize. Currently, two very different productions have come to town featuring plucky women whose stories, though wholly dissimilar, both inspire.
Jenna, the title character in the musical “Waitress” now at National Theatre, is a hardworking heroine. Pulling long shifts at a roadside diner somewhere in the south and stuck in an abusive marriage, she finds solace in baking pies. They are a way to work out feelings and express herself. She uses unexpected ingredients and names them according to what’s happening in her life: “my-husband’s-a-jerk-chicken-pot-pie,’’ “I-want-to-play-doctor-with-my-gynecologist-pie,” “pursuit-of-happiness-pie,” etc.
When Jenna (Desi Oakley) learns she’s pregnant by rotten husband Earle (Nick Bailey), she plots to escape with the prize money she hopes to win in a statewide baking contest. In the meantime, she falls into an awkward but passionate affair with her shy ob-gyn, Dr. Pomatter (Bryan Fenkart). But when future happiness looks most unlikely, Jenna must dig deep to find a way out.
A stage adaptation of Adrienne Shelly’s quirky 2007 flick with an enjoyable country western/Broadway score by Grammy winner Sara Bareilles, an unsubtle book by Jessie Nelson and direction by Diane Paulus — the show’s first act, especially, is plagued with broad comedy and hammy performances. But like the New York production that was graced by Jessie Mueller as Jenna in 2015, the touring production has Oakley as Jenna. Her everywoman take is fully drawn and she puts across songs with power and feeling.
Scott Pask’s realistic set moves easily from Jenna’s humble apartment to the doctor’s generic examining room. But much of the story unfolds in Joe’s Pie Diner (a nice replica of Americana with views of big skies and lonesome, endless highway). In the diner, the comedic setup is familiar (think TV’s “Alice” only without the landed jokes and charm). There’s the crusty short order cook Cal (Ryan G. Dunkin), sassy waitress Becky (Charity Angél Dawson), and insecure, loopy Dawn (Lenne Kingamann) who finds her soulmate in cloying Ogie (Jeremy Morse), and the eccentric regular — owner Joe, played by Larry Marshall.
Things pick up significantly in the less cornball and fast second act. It also features the show’s best numbers including “You Matter to Me,” an affecting duet with Dr. Pomatter and Jenna, and Oakley in her biggest moment singing, “She Used to Be Mine,” in which Jenna movingly remembers the promising person she once was.
As heroines go, Joan of Arc ranks pretty high. Instructed by the voices of saints, teenage Joan left the family farm in 1429, donned armor, led the French army in driving the English out of Orleans and paved the way for the crowning of the Dauphin at Reims. Two years later she was captured by the enemy and after a long and arduous trial, was put to death for heresy.
Bedlam, a small New York company, debuted in 2012 with an enthusiastically well-received streamlined, immersive, four-actor interpretation of George Bernard Shaw’s 1923 classic “Saint Joan.” Now Bedlam brings that same production to Folger Theatre.
Directed by Bedlam’s artistic director Eric Tucker, who is also a cast member along with Sam Massaro, Edmund Lewis and Dria Brown as Joan, the production gets out of the way of the material and lets Shaw’s brilliant writing tell Joan’s story. With almost no sets or props, a cast costumed in 20th century street clothes and willing audience members seated in plain folding chairs onstage, history unfolds in all its humor, poignance and exciting detail.
Brown’s Joan, determined and cheerfully fearless, moves from naïve country girl to spot-lit captive undergoing interrogation in a darkened theater. When we first meet Joan, she bounds onstage wearing a pale blue sleeveless dress. Later she appears in a dark coat and high boots more appropriate for the battlefield. Joan’s “crossdressing” was used against her and ultimately played a role in her conviction and execution. Whether adopting soldier drag played a part in her sexuality or gender identity is uncertain.
Performances are stellar all around. The level of concentration displayed as the male cast members assume numerous different roles is an impressive feat, yet they make it look easy. Standout turns in the enthralling three-hour (two intermission) play are Tucker as Warwick, the aristocrat who rather unfeelingly assists in casting Joan’s fate. And Lewis as Father John, a nationalistic Englishman gunning for conviction, who is forever changed after witnessing the heroine’s burning at the stake.
Theater
Theatre Prometheus spreads queer joy with ‘Galatea’
Two girls dressed as boys who find love despite the odds
‘Galatea’
Through May 10
Theatre Prometheus
Montgomery College Cultural Arts Center
7995 Georgia Ave, Silver Spring, Md.
$27
Theatreprometheus.org
In a timely move, Theatre Prometheus thought it would be a beneficial thing to spread a little queer joy. And since the company’s mission includes engaging audiences and artists in queer and feminist art, there was nothing to stop them.
Co-artistic directors Tracey Erbacher and Lauren Patton Villegas, both queer, agree they’ve found that joy in John Lyly’s “Galatea,” an Elizabethan-era comedy about Galatea and Phillida, two girls dressed as boys who find love despite some rather slim odds.
Now playing at Montgomery College Cultural Arts Center on the Takoma Park/Silver Spring campus, the upbeat offering is a mix of contemporary and period, and strives to make audiences happy. Galatea’s cast includes Amber Coleman and Cate Ginsberg as the besotted pair.
Erbacher, also the production’s director, adds “queer joy is something that I prioritized in casting actors and interviewing production people. I asked them what it means to them, and resoundingly the reply — from both them and the play — is that queer joy is the freedom to be yourself without having to think about it.
“Galatea” was first brought to Prometheus’s attention by Caitlin Partridge, the company’s literary director. Erbacher recalls, “she strongly suggested I read this very queer play. I read it and fell absolutely in love. And because it’s a comedy — I really like directing comedy — I knew that I could lean into that while not neglecting its universal themes of young love.”
Villegas, who’s not ordinarily drawn to the classics, was also instantly smitten with Galatea.
“Usually with classics, the language doesn’t jump out at me the way modern works do,” she says. “But not so with ‘Galatea.’ The first time I heard it read aloud, I found it easy to follow and entirely accessible in the best way.”
Whether Lyly deliberately wrote a queer play isn’t known. What’s definitely known is the play was written with an all-boy performing troupe in mind; that’s partly why there are so many young female roles, the parts 10-year-old boys were playing at the time.
There’s not a lot known about Lyly’s personal life, mostly because he wasn’t wildly famous. What’s known about the times is that there wasn’t a concept of “gay,” but there were sodomy laws regarding homosexual activity in England geared toward men having sex with men; it was all very phallocentric, Erbacher says.
She categorically adds, “Women’s sexuality wasn’t considered in the equation. In fact, it was often asked whether women were even capable of having sex with other women. It just was not part of the conversation. If there wasn’t a dick involved it didn’t count.
“Perhaps that’s how the playwright got around it. If there were two male characters in the play he could not have done it.”
Prometheus has done adaptations of ancient myths and some classics, but in this case it’s very faithful to the original text. Other than some cuts winnowing the work down to 90 minutes, “Galatea” is pretty much exactly as Lyly wrote it.
And that includes, “girls dressed as boys who fall in love thinking girls are boys,” says Erbacher. “And then they start to clock things: ‘I think he is as I am.’ And then they don’t care if the object of their affection is a boy or a girl, the quintessential bisexual iconic line.”
And without spoiling a thing, the director teases, “the ending is even queerer than the rest of the play.”
Erbacher and Villegas have worked together since Prometheus’s inception 11 years ago. More recently, they became co-artistic directors, splitting the work in myriad ways. It’s a good fit: They share values but not identical artistic sensibilities allow them to exchange objective feedback.
In past seasons, the collaborative pair have produced an all-women production of “Macbeth” and a queered take on [gay] “Cymbeline,” recreating it as a lesbian love story. And when roles aren’t specifically defined male or female, they take the best actor for the part.
With Galatea, Prometheus lightens the current mood. Erbacher says, “the hard stuff is important but exhausting. We deserve a queer rom-com, a romantic sweeping story that’s not focused on how hard it is to be queer, but rather the joy of it.”
Theater
Timely comedy ‘Fake It’ focuses on Native American themes
Arena Stage production features two out actors
‘Fake It Until You Make It’
Through May 4
Arena Stage, 1101 Sixth St., S.W.
Tickets start at $59
Arenastage.org
A farce requires teamwork. And Larissa FastHorse’s “Fake It Until You Make It” now at Arena Stage is no exception.
The timely comedy focuses on Native American nonprofits fractiously housed in a shared space. Friction rises when rivals River (Amy Brenneman), a white woman operating in the Indigenous world, goes up against the more authentic Wynona (Shyla Lefner) to win a lucrative Native-funded grant.
While Brenneman (best known for TV’s Judging Amy) is undeniably a big draw, it takes a group collaboration to hit marks, land jokes, and pull off the well-executed physical comedy including all those carefully timed door slams.
As members of the six-person “Fake It” cast, Brandon Delsid and Eric Stanton Betts, both out actors of partly indigenous ancestry, contribute to the mayhem. Respectively, Delsid and Betts play Krys and Mark, a pair of two-spirited Native Americans who meet farcically cute and enjoy one of the play’s more satisfying arcs.
For Krys, every attractive man is a potential next fling, but when Mark, handsome and relatively reserved, arrives on the scene, it’s something entirely different.
Both onstage and sometimes off, Betts plays the straight man to Delsid’s waggishness. But when it comes down to real life business, the friends are on the same page: not only are the L.A.-based, up-and-coming actors intensely serious about their film and stage careers, but they’re also particularly engaged in the themes of Indigenous People found in “Fake It.”
On a recent Wednesday following a matinee and an audience talkback, they were ready for a phone interview.
In establishing whose voice was whose, Delsid clarified with “I’m the one who sounds a little like a Valley girl.”
WASHINGTON BLADE: Brandon, you’ve been with the show since its early work-shopping days in 2022 and through its debut in Los Angeles and now Washington. Have things evolved?
BRANDON DELSID: Definitely. I’ve grown up in the last couple of years and so has my character; it’s hard to know where I end and Kry begins. There’s been a real melding.
Eric and I are both queer, and to get to play these roles that are so human, imperfect, sexy, and interesting is really joyful.
As queer artists you don’t always get the chance to do work like this. So many stories are queer trauma, which is incredibly important, but it’s liberating to feel joy and ride it off into the sunset, which, without revealing too much, is kind of what we get to do.
BLADE: There’s some race shifting in “Fake It” particularly with regard to “pretendian” (a pejorative term describing a person who has falsely claimed Indigenous status).
ERIC STANTON BETTS: The last few years I’ve been on a journey with my cultural identity and place in the world. I’m a mixed BIPOC artist, my dad is Black and Native American by way of the Cherokee tribe and my mom is white.
Since 2020, I’ve tried to figure out where I belong in this cultural history that I haven’t had a tie to throughout my life; it’s gratifying to find my way back to my indigeneity and be welcomed.
In the play, race shifting is introduced through farce. But it’s never in a disrespectful way; it’s never mocked or done in a way to take away from others. The playwright parallels race shifting with gender fluidity.
DELSID: But in life, there are people posing as Indigenous, actively taking grants, and the play goes there, we don’t hold back. Larissa, our playwright, has made it clear that she’s not trying to figure it out for us. With that in mind, we hope people leave the theater interested and curious to learn more.
BLADE: Mark arrives kind of the middle of some crazy drama, bringing along a jolt of romance.
BETTS: Yeah, when I show up, we’re all sort of shot out of a cannon, struggling to keep up with the initial lie.
DESLID: A very gay cannon.
BLADE: What’s up next for you two?
BETTS: Both Brandon and I are up for the same part in a TV pilot, so one of us may be getting some very good news. I also have a Tyler Perry film coming out soon [he plays a model, not an unfamiliar gig for Betts].
DELSID: Coming up, I have a recurring part on HBO’s “The Rehearsal,” and a supporting part in “June and John,” a John Besson film. But doing “Fake It Until You Make It” in L.A. and now D.C. has been a special time in our lives. It’s 23/7 togetherness. There’s that hour for sleep.
Theater
‘Bad Books’ a timely look at censorship in local library
Influencer vs. conservative parent in Round House production
‘Bad Books’
Through May 4
Round House Theatre
4545 East-West Highway
Bethesda, Md.
Tickets start at $43
Roundhousetheatre.org
While a library might seem an unlikely place for a heated contretemps, it’s exactly the spot where adults go when they’re itching to battle out what books minors might be allowed to read.
In Sharyn Rothstein’s “Bad Books,” two women, The Mother (out actor Holly Twyford) and The Librarian (Kate Eastwood Norris), swiftly become mired in a quarrel that comes with some weighty repercussions.
The Mother is a popular conservative influencer on a mission. She’s furious that the local library has overstepped its bounds and she blames The Librarian, a woman who adheres to the “it takes a village” method of child rearing and is dedicated to the young people who approach her reference desk.
There’s some background. It seems The Librarian who dresses young (tight jackets and Doc Martens) and curses a blue streak, forged a friendship with Jeremy, a teenage library regular.
While the details are a bit hazy, it seems the troubled Jeremy confided in The Librarian regarding some personal issues. In return, she suggested a helpful book – Boob Juice.
Unsurprisingly, based solely on its title, the book has thrown The Mother into a pique of outrage. After finding Boob Juice in her son’s bedroom, she made a beeline to the library; and not incidentally, The Mother hasn’t read the recommended work and has no plans to do so.
Set in a suburb with lax gun laws, the story explores facets of division and conciliation. The Mother insists she isn’t so much about banning books as she is keeping some books away from young people until they’ve obtained parental approval.
“Bad Books” is performed in the round. Built on a rotating stage, Meghan Raham’s set is simple, pleasingly serviceable, and easily transforms from the library into a small corporate office, and later the assembly room of a church. Overhead floats a circular glass shelf filled with a cache of banned books. Things like a rolling book cart and a goldfish bowl add some flavor to the different locations.
The Mother wasn’t always a popular conservative warrior with an enthusiastic horde of followers.
Her past includes penning a book that later filled her with guilt and regret. She refers to that early questionable literary accomplishment as her bad book. And while over the years, she has persevered to find and destroy each and every printed copy, she hasn’t entirely succeeded.
Norris plays three women who figure meaningfully into the arc of Twyford’s mother character. In addition to The Librarian, Norris is The Manager, a broadly played piece of comic relief, and The Editor, a warm woman who reveals things about Jeremy that his own mother never knew.
Smartly staged by Ryan Rilette, the production is part of a National New Play Network Rolling World Premiere. While Rothstein’s script offers two strong roles (skillfully performed by celebrated actors Twyford and Norris), its ending feels too neatly resolved.
In the past, Twyford and Norris have successfully joined forces for numerous DMV productions including Studio Theatre’s production of David Auburn’s two-hander “Summer, 1976,” the story of a longtime and unlikely friendship between two women who meet as young mothers during the Bicentennial summer.
Though different, both The Librarian and The Mother share a strong and ultimately hopeful relationship with words.
There’s a quote from E.B. White’s classic “Charlotte’s Web” that pops up a couple of times in the briskly paced 80-minute play. Charlotte, the wise spider, says, “with just the right words you can change the world.”
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