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perfect: Rocky Bonsal as Lord Ganesha (l) and Tim Dugan
as Walter in A Perfect Ganesh. |
Out
of Meaninglessness
By
James Yeara
A
Perfect Ganesh
By
Terrence McNally, Directed by Ward Dales
Actors’ Collaborative Inc., the Arts
Center of the Capital Region, through April 27
Terrence McNally’s Pulitzer Prize-nominated A Perfect Ganesh
is the perfect play given the perfect production for Actors’
Collaborative Inc.’s 10th season. This picaresque play shares
much with previous ACI productions, like the excellent The
Baltimore Waltz, Reckless and last season’s As
Bees in Honey Drown. Director Ward Dales makes full use
of the Joseph L. Bruno Theater (known locally as “Joe’s Black
Box,” or “the Joe”), and the irony of the not-for-profit theater
company using a theater named after the ultimate power broker.
The 100-seat theater makes the perfect place to explore McNally’s
complex play about the journey of upper-class white women
through pretense and hypocrisy, as highlighted against the
backdrop of enlightened Hindu philosophy and the wonders of
India.
A
Perfect Ganesh begins with the Hindu god Ganesha (Rocky
Bonsal) smiling beatifically at the audience, addressing them
in the soothing tones of a eunuch’s mantra, conducting the
audience through the Indian travels of high-strung Margaret
Civil (Cynde Schwartz) and her best friend, the perpetually
disorganized Katharine Brynne (Carol Charniga). As Ganesha
soothingly giggles, “I prove that the world is full of opposites
which exist peacefully side by side.”
Though the overwrought-but-underdone pair initially don’t
exist peacefully, by the play’s end they slide into a mental
catatonia, which is mirrored by the audience. What starts
out as a giggle fest shared by the audience and Ganesha (the
elephant-headed god of wisdom, wealth and good fortune, who
is blessed with the power to overcome obstacles, the perfect
god for this play), ends with increasing silence. Through
the revelations of the women’s homophobia, insensitivity and
emotional neglect, through their encounters with India’s poor,
its architectural wonders, and spiritual marvels, A Perfect
Ganesh moves as the lord Ganesha wills: purposefully,
initially with humor and insight, and finally with the focus
of an acolyte who has just one more Watch Tower to
hand out. By play’s end, the impatient Margaret seems patient,
and the (literally) overly baggaged Katharine is left with
just a box to sit on in silence. The Lord Ganesha beatifically
smiles on and blesses all.
Director Dales has perfectly cast the play. Ganesha’s ganas,
or servants (Gary Avanzato, Thea Carlson, and Emer Geraghty)—with
their blue faces, gold-sparkle vests, green and blue skirts,
red shirts and multicolored headpieces—are the set. They whip
the stark, white parachute fabric that begins and ends the
play with the alacrity of a belly dancer moving her navel.
They play the play’s props—be they phones, planes or seats—with
equal focus. Bonsal has the dream role of Ganesha, and he
milks every laugh with a wry smile that lets us all in on
the joke. Tim Dugan plays the Man, representative of all the
men in Margaret’s and Katharine’s lives, including the Irish-Indian
servants they encounter at all their stops.
As the tiresome traveling duo, Schwartz and Charniga capture
perfectly the whine and shallowness of upper-class white women
called for by McNally. Schwartz embodies the white-wine-on-ice
flavor of professional wives with too much time on their hands
and not enough talent: She alienates all in the theater with
lockjawed Larchmont enunciations that drain all meaning from
her words. Charniga is perfect as the matron all aflutter,
a collection of tics and tantrums that even Lord Ganesha can’t
tame. Dales has many smart touches in the production besides
the sweeping parachute fabric whisked around the stage or
billowed centerstage, and having the two actresses playing
the moneyed but soulless matrons as if they were at odds with
their very words, as if they attached no meanings or emotions
to what they were saying, perfectly suits ACI’s A Perfect
Ganesh.
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