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The Lightning Field
nytheatre.com review by Kevin Connell
August 15, 2005
The Lightning Field (1977) is an art installation by the American
sculptor Walter De Maria. It is a work of Land Art situated in the high desert
of southwestern New Mexico comprised of 400 polished stainless steel poles
installed in a grid measuring one mile by one kilometer. The Field is
more than an invitation for lightning strikes, more than a piece of art, it is
destination for lost souls in search of an improbable stroke of fortune.The Lightning Field is also the inspiration for David Ozanich’s new play,
which is a must see! at the New York International Fringe Festival and
certainly deserves an extended theatrical life. Ozanich is a daring writer,
eager to give voice to the brewing storm churning inside his characters. His
writing is complex without relying on sentimentality. He articulates, with skill
and maturity, an ugliness in human nature that is beautifully dangerous and
painfully honest.Ozanich’s story is told through the lives of four characters, two lovers and
two parents. His play delves into issues of divorce, infidelity, physical abuse,
and the merits of marriage and commitment. It happens to be told through the
eyes of a gay couple and two of their divorced parents. On a pilgrimage in a
car, going west to understand yesterday and find tomorrow, Sam and his father
Gerrit, and Andy and his mother Lori, ultimately arrive at The Lightning
Field where Sam’s desire to propose marriage to Andy bolts the play into
action. It is here that we discover the complexity of Lori and Gerrit’s failings
in marriage and as parents, and their effects on their children. It is here that
we witness their efforts to save and protect Sam and Andy from repeating the
regretful mistakes of their own pasts. And it is here that all four characters
choose to embrace the light of a newly redefined love, in spite of the pain of
secrets revealed and the uncertainty of the next moment.Jared Coseglia’s direction has finessed Ozanich’s play with a raw sense of
compassion and risk taking. Without apology he delves into the play's emotional
life and graphic physical and sexual expression. He trusts the simplicity of
stillness on stage and the economic effect of each gesture. I credit Coseglia’s
direction for the depth, integrity and honesty of each of the four performances
and for the seamless integration of the production’s design elements.H Clark and Cory Grant give generous and revealing performances as Sam and
Andy. They both avoid the cliches of “playing gay” that could have diminished
the depth of their characters' wants and needs. But both play men that I know
and recognize—maybe even are parts of myself, and my friends—and with respect to
that, they are more universal than the labels of their sexual identities, making
this play identifiable to a broad contemporary audience.As Lori and Gerrit, Bekka Lindstrom and Ron McClary are moving as the
mid-to-late-40something parents. Their performances are responsible for bringing
hope into a production about second chances.Paul Hudson’s scenic and lighting designs effectively rely on the boldness of
a lone silver pole center stage with moving shadows of light diminishing as the
hours approach the ghosts of night. Amanda Ford’s costumes capture with accuracy
each character’s personality without looking theatrical. And Drew Brody’s
original music moves like the wind through the psychological and spiritual bones
of this tale.This is smart and responsible theatre. It deserves to be seen. It deserves to
be recognized.