Brotherly animosity and long pent-up ill
will slowly, then explosively, unfolds in the all-star production of Arthur
Miller’s The Price. Starring a superlative cast of Mark Ruffalo,
Tony Shaloub, Danny DeVito, and Jessica Hecht, the revival is riveting
entertainment.
The narrative begins modestly as Victor
Franz (Mark Ruffalo) visits a storage area sheltering his parent’s old
furnishings and other household goods. A
policeman, who forfeited his chance for higher education to nurse his ailing
father years earlier, he now wants to sell the possessions and secure whatever
money he can. He is soon joined by his judgmental
wife Esther (Jessica Hecht) and a fast-talking, aged used furniture dealer,
Gregory Solomon (Danny DeVito). Victor
and Gregory bicker, thrust, parry and finally negotiate a deal. Soon, Victor’s brother Walter (Tony Shaloub),
a successful doctor, who was invited to the proceedings, but not expected to
appear, abruptly arrives to join the discussion. The siblings, not on the best of terms and
having little contact over the years, skirmish over the brokered agreement. Soon a torrent of bottled up feelings over
their father, each man’s life-changing decisions, and family duty and
commitment take center stage. The
brother’s bitterness and antagonism surges forth with the power of a tidal
flood, ebbing every so often before heaving once again. In the end, their relationship is unresolved
and left in tatters.
Miller’s tale of family in-fighting is
multi-layered, but somewhat long-winded.
He convincingly tackles weighty issues through the construct of selling
off timeworn family belongings. But the
playwright is too reliant on verbal assaults and soul-searching monologues,
which can be wearing on an audience even with such an esteemed group of actors.
He does, though, soften the drama somewhat
by strategically injecting levity into scenes that threaten to become too sober
or severe.
The cast is led by Mark Ruffalo, a
brooding hulk trying to come to terms with his many relationships. You can feel his tortured soul despondently
searching for answers as he clashes with his brother. Tony Shaloub is marvelous as his sibling. Initially, supremely self-confident, he gradually
reveals his growing self-doubts and personal demons as the familial skeletons fitfully
come forward. Danny DeVito is fabulous
as the elderly businessman. He effortlessly
combines a world-weariness and comic flair to create the most well-rounded
character of the show. What is most impressive about his performance is
that he plays a full-bodied character as opposed to his usual television or
movie persona. Jessica Hecht gives a
nuanced, understated performance as the discontented wife.
Director Terry Kinney skillfully builds
the tension within the show to its fractured conclusion. He teases out the simmering strain between
the married couple without letting the disunion outshine the essence of Miller’s
focal point. Once the inevitable
confrontation begins Kinney expertly manages the growing discord and subsequent
pyrotechnics through the lens of a long-fused, controlled detonation. The
director also deftly injects a playful and humorous component into the
production, through Danny DeVito’s character.
Scenic Designer Derek McLane has artfully
created a suffocating stage stuffed with furniture and other assorted knick-knacks. Think of a high-end version of the television
program “Hoarders.”
The Price, absorbing and
gripping entertainment, through May 14th.
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