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A Knife in the Heart by Sledgehammer Theatre In one of the finest dramatic productions of the year, this
brilliantly written, acted, and directed show focuses on the oft-ignored
victims of senseless murder – the parents of the murderer. With a masterful
performance, Rosina Reynolds wholly becomes Mrs. Holt, mother of
20-year-old murderer Donald Holt (David Stranba). From the disbelief of
the initial news, to blaming herself for not seeing the warning signs and
wondering what she did wrong in raising him, to her uncomfortable dealings with
reporters who pounce on her and friends who suddenly avoid her, to
confronting her son who is now himself facing death – Rosina is
heartwrenchingly real. By the time she’s done, you will feel like you’ve been
through the nightmare of finding yourself the mother of a murderer.She is joined by an excellent cast including David Stanbra who, earlier this year, delivered such a powerful performance as real-life cold-blooded murderer Richard Loeb in Diversionary’s gripping Never the Sinner. I’m not sure if he wants to be typecast as a remorseless murderer, but he certainly is remarkable in the role, both times feeling the deep embarrassment and regret not over the murder, but in his mother’s reaction to it. David’s performance when his mother finally admonishes him is superb. Though not as fully explored in the play, Wm. Todd Tressler as the father delivers a terrific performance as well while he blames himself and vainly tries to comfort his wife. And providing some brief but welcome comic relief is Laura Lee Juliano as a young girl from the sticks who develops an awful bad crush on her jailed hero who defied society so boldly. Tremendous lighting and sound effects add much to the drama. David Lee Cuthbert’s sometimes dramatic, sometimes subtle lighting heightens the feel of isolation and despair felt especially by the mother, and his use of slowly and choppily rotating blinds that grow larger and smaller during Donald’s incarceration adds to the sense of nightmarish insanity. Paul Peterson’s sound effects include a screeching-like music/noise that embellishes that nightmarish insanity, some lighter elevator music (The Girl from Ipanema) that has also been accused of causing insanity in large enough doses, and finally the loud, echoing, ominous knock of the mother’s hand on her son’s always-closed bedroom door. Had she gone into his private sanctuary instead of knocking, could this have all been avoided? A horrible question for which she will never know the answer. Director Kirsten Brandt’s vision of Susan Yankowitz’s magnificent script nails the emotions that Yankowitz was so adept in creating. In just one of Kirsten’s brilliant strokes, the characters almost never make eye contact with each other. That avoidance, often seeming to suggest the guilt and loneliness felt by the characters, makes the few scenes when direct eye contact is made all the more riveting. The audience seemed to hold its collective breath when Rosina ultimately does face her son, finally confronting both him and herself in a desperate search for understanding.Rob Hopper San Diego Playbill ~ Cast ~
Kay/Annie/Linda: Laura Lee Juliano Dr. Loeb/Eyewitness: Walter Murray Mrs. Holt: Rosina Reynolds Butcher/Sam Whilp/Newscaster: Matthew Scott Mrs. Diamond/Milly: Anahid Shahrik Donald Holt: David Stanbra Mr. Holt: Wm. Todd Tressler Playwright: Susan Yankowitz Director: Kirsten Brandt Scenic Design: Melissa Ficociello Costume Design: Mary Larson Lighting Design: David Lee Cuthbert Sound Design: Paul Peterson Stage Manager: Angela Nianne Fagundes |