I
describe the play as "unusual" because it is constructed
as a series of unrelated vignettes sharing the common element that
they take place in the dining room. The cast (Mandy Moss, Jeremy
Kucish, Lorne Kelly, Nicole Key, Rick Evans, Jami Hughes, Matt
Sanders and Emily Bell) had the unique task of playing a vast
array of characters in numerous scenes that have no connection to
one another. This is no small undertaking, but it is wonderfully
achieved by all of the participants. The scenes flow effortlessly,
from one to the next, as characters walk in and out of the dining
room; and how appropriate it was to present this particular
production in a dinner theater setting.
We
open with Sanders' excellence as the intimidated son of an
excessively demanding father, cruelly played by Evans. Hughes is
delightful as the long-suffering and verbally abused maid.
Suddenly a new scene emerges with Hughes convincing as tyrannical
mother to her whining daughter (Ms. Key), who wants to go and see
"St Joan" with her aunt rather than attend dancing
school. As this fun subsides, we see a scene with Mr. Kelly as an
equally whiny boy who, while home "sick" from school,
tries to convince the family maid not to quit: "I promise
I'll pick up my towels and be more careful when I pee!"
Evans
returns as a slick architect in a scene with Kucish portraying a
psychiatrist who wants his home renovated. The architect wants to
break up the dining room, but soon ends up breaking down as the
doctor analyzes his childhood dining room traumas with an amusing
bit of unanticipated therapy. This was followed with uproarious
merriment in a scene with Hughes as a harried mom trying to
explain proper birthday party table etiquette to her four wild
youngsters (Bell, Kelly, Key and Sanders). Their antics with ice
cream and cake were the best howl of the night, and I wish I had
the scene on videotape so I could enjoy it again! It reminded me
of a certain spaghetti supper I had at my cousin Matty's house
when we were misbehaving kids.
Next,
Evans plays a cantankerous, wealthy grandpa from the school of
hard knocks, while Kelly is the grandson who aspires to the Ivy
League good life and hopes for financial aid from his grandfather.
As a native of the Empire State, I loved Grandpa's attempt to
discourage him saying: "Why would you want to meet anyone
from New York?" Then followed a scene with Kucish as a
carpenter hired to do work in the dining room by the owner (Ms.
Key). It is played out adorably under the table as they flirt
while examining it. It must have been a tricky scene to light
properly, but the job was well done.
Bell
does an exceptional job in a poignant Thanksgiving dinner scene
featuring her as a senile mother who doesn't recognize her family.
Her sons (Kelly, Sanders, Evans) jog mom's memory by singing a
sweet trio of "Aura Lee." Then we meet Bell and Key as
rebellious adolescent schoolgirls alone in the house and watering
the gin and vodka so they can steal a bit for themselves. That
scene fades to another in which Kucish gets caught in an affair
with Moss when her son (Sanders) arrives home unexpectedly from
high school. Does this sound like a lot of entertainment for one
evening? Yes, it was!
Kelly
does a great job as an anthropology student who infuriates his
elderly aunt when she discovers that his visit to her lovely home
is a study in vanishing cultures! Then emerges a scene in which
Evans' daughter, Ms. Key, wants to move back into her parent's
home and bring her three young children along for the ride. It
seems her marriage is the victim of a scoundrel husband, and a few
affairs of her own with not only men, but a woman as well! Yet
another set-up has Hughes as an exasperated wife whose
blue-blooded husband (skillfully played by Kucish) insists he must
hurry to "the club" to avenge a verbal insult that
intimated his brother was gay. Moss is a scene-stealer as the
eye-rolling maid.
As
things wind down, Evans portrays a father going over the
hilariously excessive details of his estate plan with son, Kelly.
He may have summed up the state of dining rooms in America when he
quipped: "Nobody goes near a dining room anymore. Pretty soon
they'll be eating in bathrooms!"
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