This Bitter Earth
Harrison David Rivers
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H. Adam Harris & Michael Hanna |
Grief over a devastating loss unfolds as a series of
sometimes disconnected memories whose recall follows no particular timeline in
Harrison David Rivers’ riveting, moving This
Bitter Earth, now in its world premiere at the New Conservatory Theatre
Center. As one man’s mental videos play
themselves out on the stage, parallel and important story lines emerge on a
number of levels that grab audience heartstrings and pull at our emotions for a
variety of reasons. And as emotions rise
to the point of near tears, questions -- difficult questions -- emerge that cannot
be easily answered and must not be ignored.
What does it mean to be a black man – much less a gay, black
man -- in America in the twenty-first century?
How much can a white man – even your white lover – really understand and
empathize with you as a black man? What
does it mean if he turns activist in Black Lives Matter while you prefer to
stay at home and write a play? What if
your budding relationship coincides with the deaths of Trayvon Martin, Michael
Brown, Freddie Gray, the congregants of a black church in South Carolina, and
Jamar Clark (the last only a few miles from the apartment the two of you
share)? What if he leaves yet again to
march, to protest, and to raise his voice that your and every other black life
matters ... all against your plea for him not to go? What does it mean if you and he love each
other so much but sometimes hurt each other even more?
These are just a few of the many questions that the
playwright forces Jesse Howard (and us as audience) to face as his memory
flashes through a couple dozen scenes of his several-year, up-and-down
relationship with Neil Finley-Darden.
Jesse is a young, African American student trying to finish a thesis
that is taking the form of a play about Essex Hemphill, a gay, black poet who
unabashedly embraced in his 1980s writings sensuality and sexuality, even in
the midst of the AIDS crisis. He meets
Neil, a product of a lifetime of private schools and a wealthy household, who
also loves and can quote Hemphill. The
more rotund, soft-spoken Jesse and the long-haired, petite, and totally
out-spoken Neil find sparks flying between them over coffee. Theirs becomes a relationship whose storyline
is like so many others of any two lovers with its peaks and dips – except theirs
is also interspersed with repeated police shootings of black men that turn
their (and thousands of others’) individual and mutual lives upside down.
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H. Adam Harris & Michael Hanna |
As Jesse, H. Adam Harris gives a performance that increasingly
tears at one’s heart as he shares more and more of his and Neil’s story. His silky voice has just enough Southern ring
to it almost to hypnotize the listener, sometimes quivering in its fervor and
sometimes lingering a few extra beats onto the ending of the last word so we
can relish in the latest detail of his story a bit longer. His range of emotional displays is tremendously
impressive with contagious laughter, coy teasing, angry outbursts, and
tear-filled anguish all sharing star billing among his expressive
repertoire. But when he and the
playwright combine forces to bring Jesse to a new level of understanding
himself as a black man, as a gay man, and as someone who has suffered great
loss, that is when H. Adam Harris particularly leaves a lasting impression
among a spellbound audience.
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Michael Hanna & H. Adam Harris |
Contrasting Jesse is so many ways is his lover, Neil. Michael Hanna captures the nervous agitation,
the driving impatience, and the reluctance to compromise of a young man out to
make the world more just for those he sees as being oppressed and worse –
murdered – by those in the authority and majority. Is he just another guilty, white liberal
jumping on the bus when the news cameras arrive; or is his heart sincere to the
core as he heads out yet to another long bus ride to a protest in some far off
city? Mr. Hanna’s Neil is certainly
over-zealous, but his portrayal has to lead one to see him as the latter. He also readily exposes Neil’s warts; and he
allows Neil’s fun and sexy side to emerge as genuine and believable. Together with Jesse, they are a couple that
we have no doubt belongs together – if they can survive the angst and anger
each sometimes brings out in the other.
While sometimes during the play it is difficult to establish
just when the current scene is actually taking place along the timeline of
Jesse’s and Neil’s relationship, the excellent dramaturgy of Ari Rice in the
program provides useful milestones of the national events mentioned in the
script that help keep us on track. The
direction of Ed Decker ensures that the dreamlike sequences flow smoothly and beautifully
one after the other. He and the
playwright also understand how to use interspersed moments of giddiness and
silliness as well as of tender and sensual lovemaking to help balance the
overall serious topics and questions the play raises.
Devin Kasper has created a stunning set that accentuates
both the here-and-now and the wispy nature of memories that come and go. The lighting of Robert Hahn helps establish
that what we are seeing is largely interactions as remembered. Projections designed by Sarah Phykitt clarify
settings in wonderful and creative ways while the sound designed by James Ard
puts us smack dab in the middle of a gay nightclub or in the heart of a crowd’s
protest.
World premiere productions often have a lot of rough spots
in them in their first outing. As staged
by New Conservatory Theatre Company, Harrison David Rivers’ This Bitter Earth – which is a commission
at the invitation of NCTC’s Artistic Director Ed Decker – is already a
well-polished, well-executed piece of compelling theatre. While so many new works never get reproduced
past the premiere, This Bitter Earth
is a story of our time that deserves and needs to be seen by audiences across
the country.
Rating: 4.5 E
This Bitter Earth continues
through October 22, 2017 on the Decker Stage of of The New Conservatory Theatre Center, 25 Van Ness Avenue
at Market Street, San Francisco. Tickets
are available online at http://www.nctcsf.org or by calling the box office at
415-861-8972.
Photos
by Lois Tema
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