Jack, a senior citizen
seemingly uninterested in much, lives alone in a small apartment, content to
watch his beloved Yankees on television and live out his years. His son, a well-to-do lawyer, convinces him
to move to an assisted living facility.
Resistant at first, Jack quickly learns to love his new surroundings,
thanks to the 4 to 1 ratio of women to men.
He becomes more active, especially with the lady folk, is less a
curmudgeon, and develops a whole new outlook on life. So, begins Mike Vogel’s uneven, somewhat
humorous outlook on growing old. All is
not great, though, as Jack’s relationship with his only child is strained and
his libido, while still active – at one point asking his son if he thinks
Medicare covers the cost of Viagra – is not what it used to be. Still, even with his bouts of forgetfulness, the
arthritic pain in his shoulder, and his difficulties to commitment Jack is able
to amicably resolve his problems and pursue life with vim and vigor.
Playwright Mike Vogel has
crafted a diverting story that will have aged theater-goers and their children
nodding in understanding. These are
significant and timely issues being portrayed and even though the overall
thrust of the play is more genteel and limited there is food for thought within
the text. The characters the playwright has
created are, for the most part, interesting, but they lack depth, are
one-dimensional, and don’t necessarily mesh as a cohesive whole.
The cast, in general, is adept
and comfortable in their roles. Paul D’Amato,
as Jack, demonstrates older Americans don’t need to disassociate themselves
from the world, no matter what their age.
He is sufficiently crusty and undergoes a convincing transformation from
apathetic curmudgeon to the darling of the ball. Marina Re, who portrays Jack’s love interest,
Violet Amanda, adds a bit of zing to the production with her flamboyant
outbursts and predatory motives. Amanda
Kristin Nichols as Malka, a young, single mother from Russia, who is one of the
facility’s helpful aides, gives the most well-rounded, balanced performance. The actress is expressive, hot-headed, and
caring as she interacts with the residents.
Warren Kelly as Chet, the uber male of the complex until Jack shows up,
delivers true comic moments that produce the most laughs during the show. Jack Lafferty, who plays the son, Larry, needs
to invigorate his role with more nuance and commitment. His exhortations of fatherly compassion and love
just don’t ring true.
There is a meandering flow to Director
Russell Treyz’s pacing of the show, which can come across as somewhat choppy. A more tightly structured staging would have
given the production a better rhythm. There is a noticeable lack of chemistry
between Jack and Larry and their age difference just doesn’t add up and comes
across as awkward. The requisite shouting showdowns between father and son,
girlfriend and beau towards the end of the play come across as hollow and
forced. There are some enjoyable and
finely tuned moments by the assorted characters, most notably the comic
embellishments offered by Warren Kelly as Chet.
Second
Chance, a mildly entertaining work that, nonetheless, illustrates a
critical concern for our aging population.
Playing through April 29th.
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