I
don’t know where to begin my praise of Roundabout’s Long Day’s Journey into Night. The quality of production is
exquisite, the play by Eugene O’Neil is a masterpiece, and the performances are
at the top of the theater Olympus. It was nominated for 7 Tony awards this year
and even though it only won two, Long
Day’s Journey into Night is a central gem in the crown of the Roundabout’s
anniversary 50th season and arguably the best play currently running
on Broadway.
Long Day’s Journey into Night is a
semi-biographical play by American classic Eugene O’Neil written in 1941-42,
first published and performed in 1956. It tells the story of the Tyrone family
and takes place on a single day in August 1912. A 3 hour 45 minute play drags
us through numerous miseries of one family.
Photo by Joan Marcus
James
Tyrone, the patriarch, is an aging actor who killed his dramatic talent and
professional opportunities by performing a romantic character in a “vehicle”
play. This part brought him money but because of his miserliness, his family is
unable to enjoy a comfortable life. The well fitted but stained suit designed
by Jane Greenwood says it all: the man is a penny pincher. Gabriel Byrne,
nominated for Tony Award as the best lead actor for this part, plays on a
quieter side, the expression of tiredness never leaves his face.
Jessica
Lange portraying Mary Tyrone won a well-deserved Tony as best leading actress
for her performance in this production of Long
Day’s Journey into Night. Her unsettling nervousness, even in the beginning
of the play when she tries to appear cheerful and flirty, conveys a deep
discomfort that she ties to their nomadic life.
Set
design by Tom Pye features a faded interior with a dining room behind the glass
doors in the back of the stage and an exit to the porch. Plenty of sky, visible
through the windows, allows for observing the changing light throughout the
day, orchestrated by Natasha Katz (Tony award for the best lighting design).
However the openness of the space doesn’t leave an impression of lightness. The
fog, constantly talked about in the play, finally appears towards the end,
filling not only the porch but also the dining room with its greenish poisonous
clouds.
Trying
to escape the unwelcoming outside world, Marry prefers to fog her head with
morphine. As we find out in the beginning of the play, she is a recovering
addict. The entire family is worried
that she will start taking the drug again. This becomes a very realistic
prospect after she finds out that her younger son, Edmund (John Gallagher, Jr.),
is sick. Even though his doctor recommends that he not drink, he can’t resist
whiskey, to which the entire family is addicted, including the older brother,
James (Michael Shannon), the bitter cynic and brothel frequenter.
As
the day moves inevitably towards the night, we see how four members of Tyrone family
are embarking on a journey of blame, self-pity and resentment. They are trying
to support each other in their miseries yet they can’t resist blaming each
other for their own disappointments. A hug is immediately followed by a slap,
figuratively speaking. This is how O’Neil’s text is built and this is greatly
emphasized by director Jonathan Kent, especially in his work with actors. The
love-hate seesaw takes swings of a grand range within a sentence, keeping you
on the edge of your seat for all 3 hours and 45 minutes.
The atmosphere
is charged to the highest extent, you can almost hear the pluck of the taut nerves.
Though each of the four family members contributes evenly to the
sadomasochistic misery they are going through collectively, the play swirls
around Mary, mainly because of the strong performance of Jessica Lange. From
the restless fingers to the nuanced mimic, her performance engages every single
muscle in her body. Her voice travels from high to low and back, breathing
meaning and power to the words.
Pastel
pallet dresses by Jane Greenwood match Lange’s pale skin and gray wig. When she reappears from upstairs to deliver
her last powerful monologue, Lange is dressed in a light blue-grayish robe, her
hair braided loosely. As the orange light above the table fades out, leaving
James Tyrone and his two sons in the darkness, the cold stream of white moonlight
focuses on Mary, making her look like a ghost. She is drifting on the waves of
her memories, carried away by the fogs of morphine.
Long Day’s Journey into Night by the
Roundabout Theatre Company can be seen at the American Airlines Theater, 227
West 42nd Street, New York thought June 26th. Tickets and more
information at http://www.roundabouttheatre.org/
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