Date: Fri 28-Mar-1997
Date: Fri 28-Mar-1997
Publication: Bee
Author: SUEZ
Illustration: C
Location: A12
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(rev "The Old Settler" @Long Wharf, 3/28/97)
Theatre Review-
On New Haven Stage, The First Look At Second Love
(with photo)
By Julie Stern
NEW HAVEN - Personified by playwright August Wilson and critic-director Robert
Brustein, a cultural debate has been raging across the country this year:
Should black playwrights and actors concentrate their energies on productions
that deal specifically with black experience and issues (Wilson), or should
the theater be color blind and all its practitioners focus on universal themes
and common humanity, as Brustein contends?
John Henry Redwood's The Old Settler , a marvelous play getting its world
premiere at Long Wharf this month, might well satisfy both parties. Set in
1940s Harlem, this study of the relationship between two sisters and their
young boarder is a droll portrayal of the impact of big city style on
unsophisticated country people who migrated to the north. It is also a
lovingly detailed re-creation of a time and place, where blacks found refuge
from the indignities of a segregated society. The Old Settler continues its
premiere engagement through April 6.
When Husband Witherspoon, a naive young visitor from Frogmore, S.C., decks
himself out in the zoot suit, roach kickers and "conked" hair that he hopes
will please his errant girl friend, Lou Bessie, it is in a classic tradition
whose roots extend back to Shakespeare and Moliere.
But alongside this tale of an irrepressible optimist who, on discovering that
his "dream girl" has become a gold-digging floozy, proceeds to woo his
middle-aged landlady, there runs a more troubling theme in the story, revealed
in bits and pieces: A widowed cleaning woman saved up for years to afford
tickets so she could spend Mother's Day with her mother in Georgia, only to be
summarily put off the train in Washington, D.C., stranded with four children
and no money, because the seats for whites had been overbooked.
This is a play about family secrets, swallowed pride, and human pretensions
and defenses. Elizabeth, the landlady who first takes in her sister Quilly and
then, to help pay the rent, lets a spare room to Husband, endures the dual
humiliations of a life spent as a daily cleaning woman for whites, and of
being an "old settler" - Harlem slang for a spinster with no prospects. The
only man she had ever loved had been taken, 25 years earlier, by Quilly, an
unspoken fact that looms between them.
Thus Husband's genuinely sincere attentions become all the more poignant as
they open up the unexpected possibility of hope. By turns sulky, jealous and
manipulative, but also shrewdly insightful, Quilly realizes Husband is
probably turning to Elizabeth as a replacement for his dead mother. She issues
dire warnings about what will happen, and from there, the story heads toward
resolution.
The acting in this show is superb. Brenda Pressly is a touching study in
modesty and integrity as the gentle, but determined, Elizabeth, coming alive
with inner vitality as she allows herself to risk love a second time.
Myra Lucretia Taylor, as Quilly, is a quintessential kid sister. All her life
she has taken from Elizabeth, but she hides her feelings of need and
dependency behind a posture of "attitude" - an all-purpose grumpiness that
masks both her own fear of abandonment, and her simmering anger at racial
inequities.
Tico Wells is endearing as the irrepressible Husband, who may not know his way
around city streets but has unshakeable confidence in his own powers, while
Caroline Stefanie Clay is hilarious as the glamorous, fast living Lou Bessie.
Walter Dallas' careful direction plus Loren Sherman's beautifully crafted set
and David Murin's perfect period costumes all work together to evoke a piece
of American history, in which the world of the hardworking, respectable
Sisterhood of the Baptist Church contrasted with the high life represented by
places like Smalls Paradise and the Savoy Ballroom.
The Old Settler offers a glimpse of humanity that is both as specific and as
universal as the yearnings of Chekov's dreamers or the impatience of Ibsen's
stifled housewives.
My recommendation is that you don't miss it. The play is surely headed for a
Broadway run, where the tickets will cost twice as much as they do at Long
Wharf, but if you hurry you might still catch a performance in New Haven.
( Contact Long Wharf, 222 Sargent Drive in New Haven, at 787-4282 .)
