I’ve heard it said that talk is cheap,
though that cliche goes out the window to anyone willing to shoot 40 minutes
out of the city down the NJ Transit line to the Chatham Playhouse to see cult
favorite ‘Talk Radio’ by Eric Bogosian, a play in which we find ourselves in
the middle of the hurricane that is Barry Champlain-- the mouthpiece of a talk
radio show in the late 80’s as he juggles callers on the line, management and
romantic interference, his own sense of safety, and eventually comes to
question the point of all the noise around him.
We piece the story together
in the din of at first disconnected conversations (akin to discovering the
message unfolding in the seeming chaos in a Cohen Brothers film,) and it clips
along with frenetic energy thanks to the superb direction of Michael J. Hegarty, who
wastes none of our time and none of the stage telling Barry’s story
solidly.
Barry is brought to life by Dominick
DeNucci, a gifted actor on his feet who achieves something even more special
when behind his desk. There is a subtly to his work to be commended, whether
he’s adjusting his watch, flicking a cigarette, or adjusting the
microphone.
It’s hard to take your eyes off him,
though when you do, you are greeted by the rest of the staff; all cleverly
staged behind glass during most of the proceedings, allowing us to always see their
reactions to the constant influx of drama. They act as his satellites and all have moments to
shine in telling their side of the story that led them to this fateful night,
from his friend Stu, loyal yet sarcastic Joey Caramanno, his boss Dan, sheepish
yet powerful Dale Monroe Jr, and his secretary Linda, vulnerable yet decisive
Christine Talarico. Chip Prestera, Michael Sundberg, Ginger Kipps, and Brittany Goodwin are the talented voices we hear of those calling in, and their
versatility breathe life into characters we only hear, but wholly believe exist
in this world. Christopher Frazier brilliantly rounds out the cast as Kent in a most memorable
performance that may be the only thing that leaves Barry speechless.
Robert Lukasik’s set is a marvel.
Every detail of an 80’s radio station is on display: ashtrays, coffeemaker, a
computer displaying the green glow of the next callers, and my favorite, the
partially obscured posters framed along the back hallway of other talk shows on
the network only barely mentioned in the narrative itself. The love and care
put into the believability of this set cant go unnoticed, all enhanced by the
lighting design of Richard Hennessy, illuminating what needs our attention and
leaving the rest in brooding, lonely shadow.
A special mention must also go to the
stellar sound design by Joe DeVico. Discussing politics, morality, and the
meaning of life would be a handful in ideal situations, much less in dialogue
between actors on stage and their counterparts calling into the show. All of
this is expertly handled by DeVico, who seamless suppliments these
intense conversations with music cues, news reports, and originally composed
commercials.
Good theater can sometimes happen on
accident, but GREAT theater, and consequently an evening worthy of your time,
can only come with the dedication on display by the Chatham Players. The cast,
the crew, and the director are putting on a show worth talking about!
Review: Dave Columbo
Photos: Howard Fischer
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