Matthew
A. Sprosty’s world premiere of Malicious Bunny contains an
amazing scene. Near the end of Act One, blue collar worker Jonathan (Markus Taylor) visits the very swank,
expensive apartment of his wife Angela’s (Heidi-Marie
Ferren) parents. Mr. and Mrs. Parsby
(Larry Gilman and Jennifer Edwards) pretty clearly despise
their son-in-law. They certainly have no
desire to look at him, much less talk with him.
Reasons why—apart from the snobbery of money—emerge as Jonathan, whose
visit clearly surprises them, insists on staying. What the parents don’t realize is that Angela
is with them as well. She listens to it
all via her husband’s Bluetooth, and she remains in constant communication with
him.
Honestly,
doesn’t that description whet your dramatic appetite, at least a bit? Because honestly, this wonderful scene
eclipses everything else in the play. It plays out with tension and mystery,
character and tensions emerging one after another, while the cast does a
genuinely splendid job.
It
also leads up to murder.
Here
lies the problem. Not that we already
know such is the reason for the visit (although from a technical point of view
that does weaken the scene) but because the rest of the play never reaches this
level. Understand—elements turn out quite
interesting, even engaging, but overall the script remains uneven. Billed a dark comedy, honestly I hardly ever
laughed or even grinned. Part of that must lie with the slow way scenes shifted
(this remains a complaint of mine with many productions—no one wants to watch
furniture being moved) but also frankly the lack of insight we receive about
most of the characters. The only one who
consistently seems very much alive and himself is Greg (Andrew McIntyre) whose relationship with best friend Jonathan remains
the biggest unexplored mystery of the play.
Clearly,
the playwright has some real talent.
Ditto the cast. Director Bryan Fox shows some skill and
cleverness, albeit amid some problems, but truthfully the production does not
gel into a coherent experience. Given
its avowed nature as a comedy, this comes down more than anything to
rhythm. One can indeed shift tone and
genre successfully and to great effect.
But the skill to do so only shows in small flashes. Meanwhile three extremely minor characters—the
Pit Boss (Nicholas Maes), Detective
Grilling (Tess Kartel) and Detective
Ispy (James Vallejo)—seem
wasted. Honestly I could not figure a
single reason for the first of the three to even be in the script! The other two come across as just weird, but
purposelessly so. I like weird. But weird needs to fit. Just as a deliberately jarring note in a
piece of music has to be the right jarring note and placed in just the right
moment.
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