L-R: Dave Hanson and Chris Sullivan in WAITING FOR WAITING FOR GODOT |
Waiting for Waiting for Godot (WFWFGodot), now playing at the Kraine
Theater on East Fourth Street in Lower Manhattan as part of FringeNYC 2013, is not
only a terrific meta-reworking of the original Beckett classic but is also a
delicious send-up of the entire Beckett canon.
In this production, set in a dingy backstage dressing room rather than
on a country road, Val (Dave Hanson) and Ester (Chris Sullivan), are understudies
for the roles of the two hobos, Vladimir and Estragon, in Waiting for Godot, and are themselves awaiting the arrival, not of
Godot but of their play’s Director, in the hopes that he will come to tell them
that he intends to give them an opportunity to play their roles onstage.
In Beckett’s The Unnamable, the novel’s unidentified
protagonist, after a long disjointed monologue, proclaims “…you must go
on. I can’t go on. I’ll go on” – a sentiment at the core of Beckett’s
work but one that is not very different from that hoary theatrical mantra: “The
show must go on.” And, indeed, for the
multi-talented Dave Hanson, who wrote WFWFGodot
and who also plays the role of Val, the distinction between Beckett’s words and
the theatrical mantra would appear to be a distinction without a
difference: the play must go on and so
must the two understudies, if not onstage, then at least with their own lives.
Val and Ester are consumed by
the same absurdist existential questions that tormented Vladimir and Estragon
and fare no better in their struggles than do their alter egos. In Waiting
For Godot, it is an unnamed boy who arrives to tell the two hobos that Godot
won’t be showing up that day after all; in WFWFGodot,
it is Laura (Amy Weaver), the perky Assistant Stage Manager, who informs them
that the Director they had been hoping to see won’t be making an appearance that
day either. The consequences are the same: despair
But WFWFGodot is much more than just a retelling (or even a
meta-retelling) of the Waitng for Godot
story, simply set in a different venue with Ester’s vest substituting for Estragon’s
boot: it is also a delightful parody of Beckett’s signature style. When Ester gives Val an acting lesson,
emphasizing the “miserly” approach to acting wherein an actor does nothing but
repeat another actor’s lines, the verbal repetitions and repetitions of repetitions
constitute an hysterical send-up of Beckett, culminating in what I took to be a
similar send-up of James Joyce as well.
Hanson plays the role of Val with
comic genius and Sullivan turns in an equally impressive performance as Ester. In
sum, this production is likely to go down as one of the very best of the
FringeNYC 2013 and if the show’s not yet sold out and you can still manage to
get tickets for one of the few remaining performances, I’d strongly urge you to
do so.