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OF MICE AND MEN
Theatre Calgary and CanStage, Toronto
Runs until October 7
Max Bell Theatre (Epcor Centre)
Give em an inch and theyll take a mile.
That well-worn colloquialism may not be in John Steinbecks self-written stage adaptation of Of Mice and Men, a novel set in the rough-and-tumble world of itinerant farming in Depression-era California, but it has a particular resonance in Theatre Calgarys latest co-production with Torontos CanStage just the same.
Director Dennis Garnhum, whose previous production in Edmonton garnered him two Sterling awards, has taken a palpably light touch with much of the play, lending a kind of down-home charm that naturally complements its comedic elements. One of the plays central characters, Lenny (Ashley Wright), certainly provides ample opportunity to be milked for comedic effect a gentle simpleton, his childlike mind makes him a constant source of innocent mistakes. But taken as a whole, these moments of comedy begin to eat steadily away at the tragic desperation that draws the plays central characters, each in need of a sheltering friendship, together.
The plays central focus, Lenny and George (Shaun Smyth) embody this need, a pair of wandering farmhands whose relationship represents the closest thing either has to a home. Anomalies on the farm where they come to work, their fellow workers recognize that it is their bond that maintains them both, the promise of something beyond a months work. It is precisely because of these characters importance that Lennys ineptitude, though endearing, cannot be touched lightly.
While on their own these moments are simply a matter of interpretation a gentler approach to a harsh world in tandem with the bizarre alchemy of its audience, the result is a narrative sapped of its drive and replaced with laughs. In the plays myriad moments of tragedy, what follows is usually preceded by a few nervous laughs as the audience awkwardly switches emotional gears.
Frustratingly, the production is otherwise a stellar display of both talent and production values. Allan Stichbury, serving as both costume and set designer, has created a roughly hewn world scattered with hay beneath the productions main set piece a giant, skeletal frame of wood. Their clothes torn and sweat-stained, the 10 characters of Steinbecks world wander through a world that offers no comfort, no permanent home.
It is this isolation that provides the plays most important emotional resonance, if often undercut in the productions drive to lighten its tone. Despite the productions overall ambiguity, however, the plays individual performances are strong.
As George, Smyths performance is a palpable mixture of frustration and self-awareness, a shrewd operator who understands, as his best friend cannot, the tenuous nature of their relationship and the power it holds for them both. Populating the farm, the cast is rounded out by an ensemble of performers, from Benjamin Closts fuming Curly to the even-handed understanding of John Kirks Slim, whose presence breathes life into Stichburys expansive world. Even Candys (Stan Lesk) dog, an aging symbol of the inevitable hopelessness of an itinerant life, arrives to steal a scene or two in the way that only dogs and children can do.
Working from a text as enduringly powerful as Of Mice and Men (a novel still read nearly 70 years after its first publishing) and complemented by a production of considerable beauty and starkness, it is a shame that in lightening his production, Garnhum has at least partially removed the weight of a deeply human tragedy. When an audience is conditioned to expect comedy, they will find it, even in a work as painfully human as Steinbecks. |