The portrayal of a person descending into
the depths of dementia is nothing new on the New York stage. Most recently, Frank Langella won the 2016
Tony Award in The Father for depicting
someone in such a state. In The Waverly Gallery, a poignant, funny,
and bittersweet examination of a family going through the throes of the syndrome,
playwright Kenneth Lonergan treads through familiar territory while also adding
fresh and affecting elements to a heartrendering story.
He is aided by the outstanding performance
of Elaine May as Gladys, the elderly, independent woman who has become a difficult
handful for her immediate family. Ms.
May anchors the production with a superb sense of timing, whether through
simple observation or mile-a-minute chattering.
Gladys owns a small, not very successful
art gallery on Waverly Place in Greenwich Village, a place she has run for
decades. While nominally a business it
is really a place for her to spend time out of her cramped apartment. Her immediate family, daughter Ellen (Joan
Allen), her husband Howard (David Cromer) and grandson Daniel (Lucas Hedges) live
on the Upper Westside of Manhattan and cope with her eccentricities and setbacks,
sometimes with compassion, most often with anger and resentment. A fifth character, Dan (Michael Cera), is
also part of the mix. An unaccomplished
artist from Lynn, MA he happens upon the gallery where he ends up residing and
becoming, in effect, an ex-officio member of the family and care team. The everyday rhythm of Gladys’ days ultimately
worsens, abetted by life-changing circumstances, until the inevitable end.
Kenneth Lonergan’s work plays against the
usual presentations around a loved one with dementia. Here, exasperation, irritation, and outright
antagonism are front and center. This is
a loving family at wit’s end. They have
the financial means to provide for the aged Gladys, but their reserve of
empathy and patience is almost exhausted.
The playwright astutely incorporates constant repetition by Gladys to
demonstrate her diminishing capacities.
The circumlocutions eventually become tiresome, but what better way to
dramatically portray the distressing existence felt by all those involved. Lonerman also uses the character of Daniel to
occasionally break the 4th wall of the theater by providing
exposition and illumination. The asides
do not distract from the flow of the show.
They enrich and add clarity.
The cast is terrific. Their strength is in how they overtly and
subtly react and play off Ms. May as they all go through their everyday
routines, as jumbled and as maddening as they may be.
Lila Neugebauer’s staging keeps the focus
on Elaine May. The actresses’ ramblings
and histrionics are skillfully rendered, making them appear natural and
unforced. The use of overlapping
dialogue has a spontaneity and genuineness to the action. The director handles Daniel’s soliloquys to
the audience with aplomb. Sometimes it
seems the characters shout too much, but that is from the perspective of an
outsider looking into a world he has not experienced.
Scenic Designer David Zinn has created
three relatively straightforward set pieces.
Their wizardry, though, is in the quickness with which they are transformed
within a very short blackout.
The Waverly
Gallery, a moving portrait of an all too familiar scenario with a bravo
performance by Elaine May.