IN 'SIGHT UNSEEN,' AN AMBITIOU.S. PAINTER AND WOMAN HE DISCARDED
by Lucy Komisar
American Reporter Correspondent
New York, N.Y.
NEW YORK -- Two people have a relationship and each regards it, and the aftermath, totally differently. Hardly a new phenomenon. But in Donald Margulies's hands, this story becomes a fascinating "Rashomon"-type look into the past. It's also a study in two kinds of almost neurotic fixations, one about love, the other about career.
The portrait that Jonathan Waxman (Ben Shenkman) painted of his lover Patricia (Laura Linney) when they were in college in the U.S. 15 years ago hangs in the chilly Norfolk, England, stone farmhouse she now shares with her British husband, Nick (Byron Jennings). The painting is almost a totem, representing a lost love to her and an invisible rival to Nick.
Director Daniel Sullivan emphasizes the play's edge and mystery, so that even the most common-place events seem to have other meanings. It is an absorbing production. Only an interview with the artist by a German journalist (Ana Reeder) drags.
When Jonathan dropped Patricia, she decamped to England, and met and married the archeologist Nick, a big man who is almost painfully shy. She had studied archeology and now runs their excavation. Their farmhouse kitchen, designed by Douglas Schmidt, has an old porcelain stove, wood table with mismatched spindle-legged wood chairs, and shelves with plates that are leftovers from broken sets. They struggle on meager stipends.
Jonathan arrives after many years because, now famous and rich, he's opening a one-man show in London. And he remembers the painting.
As the former lovers spar, you start taking sides. He dropped her because she was a "shiksa." Point against him. He makes sexually and racially exploitative pictures, including one of a black man atop a white woman in a cemetery - is it rape? Another point lost.
Nick calls Jonathan's art pornography. Corporations are buying this porn art "sight unseen." Jonathan remarks on "the lengths people go to in order to feel something." His face is bereft of personality; he seems to have no conscience. How about him feeling something? Patricia, on the other hand, is suffused with the pain of lost love. Laura Linney gives a rich, complex portrayal of a woman whose soul seems gripped in a failed passion. Jennings is a worthy foil as a man quietly suffering from unrequited love.
The scenes flip back and forth in time, so that just as you think you've made up your mind about who is "guilty" in the failed relationship, you learn some new, earlier facts. Who seduced who, anyway? Is a college romance a commitment for life?
Then, there is the Jewish aspect. Jonathan is Jewish. His cemetery painting is called "Walpurgisnacht," Witches' Night, and it's of a Jewish cemetery spray-painted with swastikas. His mother didn't like Patricia because she was a "shiksa," but then he married another one. Patricia refers to herself as "the sacrificial shiksa who laid the groundwork."
Margulies presents a clever aperçu about Jewish artists who are successful but still choose to think of themselves as outsiders - as artists and as Jews -- as alienated from mainstream culture. Shenkman is good as the New York neurotic, though he somehow lacks the passion of a man who lets ambition rule his life.
The ideas get a little messy and are never altogether resolved, but sometimes a play's success is in such messiness, in not tying up all the ends, so that - as in this case -- you walk out talking about the work, trying to figure both it and the characters out.
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