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Total Rating: 
***3/4
Previews: 
June 17, 2016
Ended: 
July 9, 2016
Country: 
USA
State: 
Massachussetts
City: 
Pittsfield
Company/Producers: 
Barrington Stage Company
Theater Type: 
Regional
Theater: 
Barrington Stage - Boyd/Quinson Main Stage
Genre: 
Drama
Author: 
Christopher Demos-Brown
Director: 
Julianne Brown
Review: 

In racist America, for young African-American men, there is no such thing as a routine traffic stop. The award-winning American Son by Christopher Demos-Brown, having its world premiere at Barrington Stage Company which commissioned it, is built on the theme that black lives matter. It is the kind of message play that director Julianne Boyd regularly programs to interact with the community and the fall school curriculum. There is a schedule of programming related to this production.

With passion for this play and some risk taking, Boyd has opted to lead the season with a powerful and provocative drama. A musical that normally opens, in this case Pirates of Penzance, has been slotted to follow. Barrington’s usual strategy is to open with a popular musical and use the box office revenue to front load funding for the rest of the season. It is a bold move to reverse the order and bank on a strong drama, not the usual lighter fare, to entice a summer audience. Doing so is a credit to Boyd and her belief that Barrington has built a loyal audience confident in her aesthetic leadership and commitment to taking chances. Based on the response last night, particularly to the explosive ending, the show justifies its leadoff spot.

The theme of a traffic stop gone terribly wrong has been well represented by television cop shows. How then to transfer ubiquitous content from TV to the stage? The playwright has opted to let the incident unfold through the context of a mixed-racial couple Kendra Ellis Connor (Tamara Tunie), a PhD in psychology and professor, and her recently separated FBI agent husband, Scott Connor (Michael Hayden), anxiously awaiting news of the fate of their 18-year-old son Jamal. He has recently graduated from an elite Miami school where he was but one of three black students. In response to perceived anguish and rejection by his white father, the youth, who has been admitted to West Point, is going through an identity crisis.

This includes adopting gangsta gear, corn rows, rap slang and a bumper sticker that proclaims “Shoot Cops” attached to the expensive Lexus that his dad bought him as a graduation present.

When we take our seats and examine the stark cinder-block interior of a police station (designed by Brian Prather), we note a clock on the wall frozen at 4 AM. When the play begins, we feel the real time of a drama that unfolds in one 80 minute act. The time factor is so precise that it conveys a miscue. We are informed by the rookie cop Paul (Luke Smith), doing a less than adequate job of providing information to an anxious mother, that Lieutenant Stokes (Andre Ware) who has authority to manage the case, will arrive at 6 AM. In fact his arrival was more like 4:30.

The pace of the first hour of the play is a slow crawl. This interval is dominated by Tunie conveying complex and sharply executed shifts from anxious mom to stressed-out attack mode. It is revealed that she is brilliant and adroit at countering an uncommunicative officer while delivering zingers about racism. When she asks for water, for example, Paul provides directions down the hall to two water fountains. She archly makes the most of this legacy of the Jim Crow South.

In the initial phase of the drama, both as a character and actor, Larkin is no match for the more accomplished Tunie. His stumbles into frustrated, ill-considered, racist remarks are obvious and awkwardly played. (Her attack mode and deep resentment finds a better foil when a mostly defensive husband appears.) Because he is a rookie and hasn’t met Lieutenant Stokes, Paul assumed that Connor is his superior officer. He blurts out a screed of facts that he had withheld from that “bitch.” Without revealing his identity, Connor milks the rookie for information. He plays his FBI card even though it provides no actual authority in this instance.

Set against their mutual anxiety over the current status of their son, the playwright uses this as an opportunity to explore the struggles of an intermarriage. We come to wonder why they initially connected and how they overcame 20 years of tension and conflict. The point for Demos-Brown is that they didn’t. A poignant but aborted love scene offers a moment of reconciliation while they recount how they initially became a couple.

But the clock is ticking.

While the drama has been creeping along, there is an explosive shift with the arrival of Lieutenant Stokes. Compared to the weak and wavering rookie Stokes, as played compellingly by Ware, Stokes is a large, authoritative, physically imposing black male. Alone with Kendra, he blunders by addressing her with the familiar term “sister.” She snaps back that she is not his “sister.” Through education and sweat equity she has moved up in the world. With brutal reality, he insists on hammering home their commonality. Specifically, her motherly obligation to teach her son how to play by the rules in order to survive in white America.

The performance of Tunie is seasoned and nuanced. We labor through her mismatched confrontation with the outclassed Smith (an aspect of the production that could have improved with better casting). For the most part, Hayden holds his own with the dominating Tunie.

The play explodes with the arrival of Ware’s officer Stokes. On every level, he takes over the situation and completely dominates the final third of the play. Ware is an actor capable of shifting gears from overpowering to oddly tender, instructive and insightful. For a big guy, he conducts himself with nuance and grace. This is an actor to keep an eye on.

Like the clock on the wall, this play just runs out of time but will linger long in our hearts and minds. American Son is a play with legs and may prove to be an enduring classic. During curtain calls and the richly deserved Standing O, there were tears on the anguished face of Tunie. She was still in the moment of that gut-wrenching finale. It was a heartfelt expression of mourning for all of our American Sons.

Cast: 
Tamara Tunie, Michael Hayden, Luke Smith, Andre Ware
Critic: 
Charles Giuliano
Date Reviewed: 
June 2016