"A Time to Kill" at John Golden Theatre,October 10, 2103
Posted by Mondschein
(photo: Carol Rosegg)
The
prodigious author John Grisham has entered a third medium to recycle
his work with Rupert Holmes' adaptation of his first novel "A Time to
Kill" now running on the Great White Way. I've been a Grisham fan for
many years, getting hooked first with "The Firm," which led me to "A
Time..." and I've read almost everything he's written since then, good,
bad or indifferent. I like that his work is an easy read, sometimes a
little pulpy, but generally perfect for an afternoon on the beach or a
couple of hours on an airplane.
Wisely, Mr. Grisham
has turned over the adaptation of his work to someone who has strong
experience in writing for the theatre. He gets off scott-free if the
effort tanks, or gets all the glory for creating the source if the play
becomes a hit. Don't forget, he's a lawyer at heart and understands how
to balance the risk/reward equation.
For him, that's a good thing.
This
tepid attempt at a pot-boiler follows Mr. Grisham's plot, but fails to
capture the high stakes of a white Mississippi lawyer Jake Brigance
(Sebastian Arcelus) defending Carl Lee Hailey (John Douglas Thompson) a
black man for the murder of two white men who brutally and viciously
raped and beat his daughter in the 1980s. A sheriff's deputy was also
injured in the cross-fire, an unintended casualty in this act of
vengeance.
The cast is widely uneven with Patrick Page
giving the strongest performance as the slick and greasy prosecuting
attorney coming in from the state capitol to helm the state's case. Mr.
Arcelus has his moments, but is serviceable at best.
It
seems the producers have also hedged their bets by casting Fred
Thompson and Tom Skerritt in supporting roles. At the preview
performance I saw, neither had adjusted their acting for stage, instead
giving rather internal performances as though a camera were taking
close-ups. Mr. Thompson rushed his lines to the point of being
unintelligible, where Mr. Skerritt underplayed even the most dramatic
moments. It's a shame, given the inherent theatricality of their roles
as the trial judge and Jake's disgraced former law partner. Ashley
Williams as Ellen Roark, the senior law student looking to jump start
her own career with a high-profile case, also arrives with an extensive
TV resume and fails to find the balance between her character's
intelligence and lack of experience. She comes across as much too old
and jaded, ignoring the southern blue-blood heritage of Ellen's Ole Miss
education.
Director Ethan McSweeny struggles to morph a
period piece into contemporary relevance, borrowing noisy musical
transitions from British political works like Enron and more recently, The Machine.
An over-worked set by James Noone with a completely superfluous
turntable might be the cause. Mr. Noone also undermines what should
have been a dignified courtroom setting with a barn-like structure -
talk about silk purse. Costumer David C. Woolard also misfires with a
significant lack of seersucker, only giving that to the character least
likely to wear it during the Reagan-era.
In the end, I still don't understand
why this story needed to be told onstage. Mr. Grisham's writing lends
itself much better to film and even then, there are better choices to
adapt his work to the stage. A Time to Kill is not a bad book. It's also not another To Kill a Mockingbird, missing its inherent theatricality of time and place to work well in a live performance.
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