To Heiress Human
Frothy swindle comedy captures that Lubitsch touch
Alexis Soloski
Tuesday, June 20th 2006
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photo: Mikael Vojinovic
Fakers' marks: Rattazzi and Baeumler
Details:
By David Simpatico
Adapted from the screenplay by Samson Raphaelson
Hudson Guild Theatre
441 West 26th Street
212-439-8122
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With doubtful cleverness, director Elyse Singer and playwright David Simpatico have set the piece as a film in progress. A 1930s camera films much of the action and an offstage Germanic voice, presumably Lubitsch's, introduces scenes with lines such as, "They may cut this in Chicago, but we try, ja?" The interludes are not unamusing so much as unnecessary. But not even such intrusions can blight Singer's animated stagings or the actors' charms—especially Jeremy Shamos as Gaston and Nina Hellman as Lily. With his wide brow and taut grin, Shamos radiates a debonair insouciance, and wide-eyed Hellman nearly outdoes him with her brassy guile. They're such a marvelous pair onstage that one doesn't envy Carolyn Baeumler as Mariette, Lily's mark and possible romantic rival—particularly as Baeumler must pronounce all her Rs as Ws (e.g., "wobbewy," "iwwetwievably"). But the supporting cast is allowed to lark about; Steven Rattazzi as Mariette's suitor and Liam Craig as her put-upon butler are notably gamesome.
The director and designers have great fun with the piece's upper-caste costumes and art deco milieu. Hellman's gold lamé, Rattazzi's stock garters, even an unpretentious telephone table threaten to steal the show (perhaps not such a surprise in a comedy about thievery). The bouncy, blurting jazz score by Steven Bernstein also makes away with one's heart. Indeed, though we might quibble with the directorial conceit, Paradise is a fairly Edenic evening.
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