For 'Sylvia,' the dog days are here

The Rep proves that, even in Seattle, a dog play can flop if the acting isn't there.

From left to right – Linda K. Morris, Alban Dennis, and Mari Nelson.

Chris Bennion

From left to right – Linda K. Morris, Alban Dennis, and Mari Nelson.

Alban Dennis and Linda K. Morris.

Chris Bennion

Alban Dennis and Linda K. Morris.

A.R. Gurney’s Sylvia was a huge hit on Broadway when it opened in 1995 and has continued to delight critics and audiences around the country. The 1996 production at the Seattle Rep was a resounding success and remains one of the most requested plays that the Rep has ever performed.

Given this history, it seems fitting that the Rep would present the play this year as the company prepares for its 50th anniversary season in 2012-13. A hit such as Sylvia reminds the Rep — and our community as a whole — of the central role this troupe has had in making Seattle such a vibrant theater town.

With a dog as the main character, it’s no surprise Sylvia has delighted audiences locally and nationally. We are a dog-loving nation. Even those of us who don't currently have a dog in our lives probably have at some point. Seattle in particular is a haven for dog lovers, as any visitor to Greenlake, Alki, or our numerous dog parks can attest.

In Sylvia, Greg, an upper-middle class Manhattan executive, is frustrated with his job and his life and happens upon a stray dog named Sylvia according to her dog tag. It’s love at first sight for both of them and Greg decides to take Sylvia home. They enter Greg’s Upper Eastside flat and Sylvia does what all dogs would do under the circumstances – runs around exploring the apartment, jumps on the sofa, stares adoringly at her new owner, and — in the verbal interplay that Gurney has invented for their interactions — tells Greg how much she loves him.

When Greg’s wife Kate comes home from work, she’s unpleasantly surprised by the new canine in their midst. With kids off to college, the couple has recently moved into the city from the suburbs. Kate is looking forward to a dog-free phase of her life. All of Sylvia’s efforts to win Kate over fail, and the dog becomes such a bone of contention in the marriage that Greg thinks of leaving — with Sylvia of course.

Eventually all ends well, but not before Greg becomes more and more attached to Sylvia, quits his job and refuses to move to England with Kate because they can’t take Sylvia (due to England’s quarantine law). It’s only thanks to a wacky shrink that Greg begins to realize his relationship with Sylvia is not normal. By this time Kate is warming up to the dog, and eventually the three live happily ever after for the 11 remaining years of Sylvia’s life.
Such an implausible story requires actors of the first order to carry it off. The acting of the original cast, which featured Sarah Jessica Parker as Sylvia, Charles Kimbrough as Greg, and Blythe Danner as Kate apparently made the improbable-sounding situation emotionally true.

The same, unfortunately, cannot be said for the current Rep cast. Although Linda K. Morris does a fine physical impersonation of a Labradoodle with her curly red hair and floppy movements, her persona is too strong to make her convincing as the abandoned, love-starved Sylvia. When she spews a string of four letter words at a cat she encounters on the street, Morris’ vitriol feels more like an assault on the audience than the embodiment of the dog’s age-old antipathy toward cats. Director R. Hamilton Wright has wisely kept Morris upright for most of the time, but while this avoids sending her into caricature, it reinforces the impression that she, not Greg, is the dominant one in their relationship.

Neither Alban Dennis as Greg, nor Mari Nelson as Kate provides the character development necessary to make the play more than an extended one-note joke. Although they both go through the motions of moving from marital solidity to uncertainty to joyful resolution, the tenor of their characters remains the same throughout. Dennis seems particularly disengaged emotionally. If he ever cracked a smile at Sylvia’s antics, it wasn’t apparent to me. Dennis says the words “I love you” to Sylvia — and to Kate — but without much feeling. Even at the end, when harmony reigns among the threesome and Greg has found success in a new job, Dennis remains his same stony-faced self.

Despite the ups and downs in her marriage, Mari Nelson’s Kate lacks the edginess that such a situation would naturally evoke. Whether sparring with Greg, yelling at Sylvia to get off the couch, complaining to her friend or confiding in her shrink, Nelson is remarkably even-tempered. Even when she shrieks, Nelson externalizes the emotion, rather than making us feel her pain.

The one standout in the cast is Darragh Kennan, who steals every scene he’s in. As Greg’s philosophy-spouting dog-park buddy, Kate’s snooty Upper East Side friend, or Kate and Greg’s gender-bending therapist, Kennan offers a tour de force performance and proves he’s as effective at over-the-top comedy as at Shakespearean drama.

If you go: Sylvia, Seattle Repertory Theatre, 155 Mercer St., Seattle, through December 11. Tickets $15-74 and are available at the box office, by phone 206-443-2222 or toll-free at 877-900-9285, or online at www.seattlerep.org.


Topics: Arts

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Comments:

Posted Fri, Nov 18, 12:25 p.m. Inappropriate

I found the cat cursing hilarious. To me, it's a fun, cute play, probably best left to dog lovers. I recognized many of Sylvia's traits in my dog.

SallyD

Posted Fri, Nov 18, 4:05 p.m. Inappropriate

I'm not sure this is a play for dog lovers. I've had a lot of dogs, and not one of them was anything like Sylvia. Any close observation of dogs ought to suggest they don't think they're people. They think we're dogs. I like some of Gurney's work a lot, but this is not a strong script.

T.M. Sell

Posted Sat, Nov 19, 11:29 a.m. Inappropriate

Misha Berson's review: "The comic aplomb of the production, and Gurney's appealing, clearly conveyed story, will satisfy some. But 'Sylvia' without a more believable rapport and tension between Kate and Greg, is slight."

http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/thearts/2016797762_thr19sylvia.html

SallyD

Posted Sat, Dec 3, 7:12 a.m. Inappropriate

The production of Sylvia at the Seattle Rep is all wrong! Hamilton Wright is a far better actor IN the play (as he did years ago at this same theater) than he is a DIRECTOR of the play now. He misses so much in this light comedy of A.R. Gurney and the liberties he has taken now with the play hurt its meaning. First, his casting choices are odd: Sylvia is to be a subtle, smallish, dog. The first production staged at the Rep had an actress who did not play the role for "camp" in an over-the-top way as the current actress does. And the physical demands and intellgence for the role are real: the actress (Sarah Jessica Parker debuted the role on Broadway by the way) is to be clever and study the animating features that help us really see this actress as dog, not human-playing-dog. This is missed entirely in Wright's directorship. In addition, the actress playing Kate, the wife, is meek in the first act and barely audible. In the casting choice here, Wright misses entirely the arch and sharp quality of Kate, choosing an actress who does not really inhabit the role and instead, plays up much too large her fatigue but not her wit and intelligence. Further, he drunken scene with her friend comes out of nowhere--we've not been introduced to her energy at all in the first portion of the play. The A.R. Gurey intention is to feature a much stronger woman in the role than how this is played in the current production. Most disappointingly, the most beautiful part of the play--the monologue about love as sharing--in Act 2 is to be delivered by the HUSBAND, not the dog. This change makes this soliloquy entirely lost for the audience. Thus, the whole experience becomes farce without the profound sweetness and optimism that A.R. Gurney intended. It is just a poorly directed play. Wright played the husband years ago and had better direction then that he remembered now. I regret that Seattle's audiences did not see a first-rate production here.

Read more: http://blogcritics.org/culture/article/theater-review-seattle-sylvia-by-a/#ixzz1fU2WNaAn

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