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SHE STOOPS TO CONQUER

by Oliver Goldsmith
Directed by Nicholas Martin

at Williamstown Theater Festival /Main Stage July 27-August 7


Reviewed by Joel Greenberg

 

She Stoops to Conquer is currently onstage at the Williamstown Theater Festival until August 7. This production boasts a lovely design, a clear reading of the text and a spirit that debunks any who think that Classical Theatre is fit only for the classroom or the dusty storage space of a museum.  Nicholas Martin, who has directed, understands very well the balancing act required in being true to the language of this eighteenth century comedy at the same time that he is working with a twenty-first century audience.
 
The story of the Hardcastles’ daughter and niece, both eligible young women, and the men who will eventually marry them is stocked with familiar situations, identity disguises, and pompous, over-the-top characters. But it is also grounded in a sensibility that transcends time and is as current as most plays being written today. Love’s universal power is what settles the raucous scenes and the hyperactive caricatured folks parading across the stage. In the mouths of the young Kate Hardcastle (Mia Barron) and Charles Marlow (Jon Patrick Walker), Goldsmith’s direct analysis of love and humanity is rather inspiring to hear in a theatre (not Williamstown, specifically, but any theatre) probably more tuned to cynicism and contemporary angst.
 
For much that is very good, the chief problem with Martin’s production is an uneasy blend of acting styles. On the one hand, there are Paxton Whitehead and Richard Easton providing sterling proof that language is power enough to mesmerize the observer, and on the other there are Brooks Ashmanskas and, less stridently but still over energized, Kristine Nielsen. Ashmanskas, in particular, seems to inhabit a world where he alone exists. No single move or line can be delivered without his resorting to curlicues in body language, flourishes of hands and feet – even his exits are parcels of punctuation marks.
 
And sandwiched between are the four young characters whose roles don’t offer the same potential for excess – and they stay true to the lives of heir respective characters. Barron is an affecting and fully realized Kate Hardcastle, Holley Fain is possessed of a smaller voice and a lesser role but holds her own with growing assurance. Jeremy Webb is a strong match for Fain and also finds plenty of room for establishing his rightful place as a noble suitor. Walker, as the romantic young Marlow, is best when he plays the language and purpose of his scenes – he is far less interesting when, early on, he uses pratfalls and bumbling-stumbling, a la Hugh Grant.
 
The stage at Williamstown is almost always well designed – David Korins’ set is among the best I’ve seen, not only for its evocation of another time and place, but also for allowing the full range of this large stage to be inhabited without trying to show it off. Gabriel Berry’s costume design also serves to remind us that Williamstown is a major theatre with its focus clearly aimed at mounting the finest work possible.
 
Production costs and box office income, that bedeviling combination, challenge every company at almost every programming turn. For Williamstown to mount The Goldsmith comedy in this season is bold and beautiful.  
 
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