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1996.
MOLNÁR'S THE PLAY'S THE THING
“'The
Play's the Thing's' is nothing if it doesn't have that deluxe piazz, and,
thank goodness, Hungarian director Laszlo Marton's staging has plenty
of it.
It
needs a very cunning director, too, and Marton in a velvety silck production,
is full of tricks, including a pip for the play's famous openings lines,
that let the playfulness of the play.”
Chicago
Tribune,
1996, Richard Christiansen, Tribune Chief Critic
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“To
stage Molnar's Hungarian confection, 'The Play's the Thing,' the Court
called on internationally admired director Laszlo Marton. And from the
opening seconds of the play, when three cigarette lighters simultaneously
flick on in the pitch dark, there is a sense that a master is in charge.
Using
P.G. Wodehouse's classic English adaptation, and the gifts of a stellar
cast, Marton illuminates relationships and conjures laugh with ease. Sparkling
production…”
Chicago
Sun-Times,
1996, Hedy Weiss
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“László
Marton, the artistic director of Budapest's Vígszínház Theater, has a
regular following of 200,000, as many as even the most successful U.S.
regional theaters. And if his delightful staging of 'The Play's the Thing,'
written by his countryman Ferenc Molnar in 1924, is typical of his work,
he deserves every member of his loyal audience.
Even
as sharpened by Wodehouse, this Hungarian trifle could not sustain an
evening in the theater without the unrelenting craftsmanship of director
Marton.”
The
Wall Street Journal,
1996, Joel Henning
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“Court
Theater is running 'The Barber of Seville' and 'The Play's the Thing'
(Wodehouse adaptation) in rotating repertory through May 19, and if Barber
is as splendidly witty as Thing then Court has a double hit. Hungarian
director Laszlo Marton staged the Molnar comedy with some of Chicago's
canniest actors. To say the production is stylish is an understatement.
Graceful of movement, the company displays the lines of Jordan Ross' elegant
period costumes without ever modeling them, and freezes in tableaux without
ever striking poses on Todd Rosenthal's airy, vaguely classical set. The
frothy material is delivered with the perfectly mastered dry earnestness
required of true comedy of manners, paced by the dourlooking but sly John
Reeger as Turai, and a brilliantly developed performance by William Brown
as Almady, the play's unwitting buffon. Hollis Resnik is a wide-eyed beauty
as Ilona Szabo, the compromised heroine, and Tony Dobrowolski as Dwornitschek
warmly and teasingly outsearches any British butler you've ever seen.
Bottom line: Old chestnuts still can delight if properly roasted and perfectly
seasoned.”
Back
Stage,
1996, Johnatan Abarbanel
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