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Eureka Day — Boston, MA

I don’t remember the last time I attended a play at which everyone was laughing so loudly I couldn’t hear the dialogue… and I didn’t mind because I was laughing too.  That was the most unforgettable element of my visit to the Huntington Theater in Boston to see Jonathan Spector’s Eureka Day.  It was my first time experiencing one of their productions live after benefiting from their digital tickets to John Proctor is the Villain, The Heart Sellers, and Leopoldstadt among others.  The evening delivered the kind of communal experience I had anticipated based on the vibes that came through on the stream.

The play’s events take place during the 2018-19 school year at the type of Bay Area progressive educational institution whose website includes a weirdly specific drop-down menu of cultural identities.  Most of the plot revolves around the school’s board meetings overseen by consensus-enthusiast, Suzanne, and the easy-going Head of School, Don.  Equality and inclusion are cranked up so high that little is achieved beyond their customary reading of the mystic poet Rumi.  Their usual give-and-take is knocked askew by the arrival of a newcomer with a distinct perspective. They are then confronted with a different level of problem when some of the children come down with highly contagious mumps.  

I was living in San Francisco at that time and remember the outbreak of whooping cough that hit Marin that winter.  Notably, it was the year in which the now debunked study of a connection between MMR vaccines and autism risk was first published.  I know that vaccination has become a personal issue and that that there is nothing humorous about a sick child. But somehow Spector has found a way to serve up serious themes of medical disinformation and unproductive Zoom meetings with a spoonful of comedic sugar.  And though the script was written prior to the pandemic, given the current state of our Department of Health, Eureka Day’s arrival on stages couldn’t be more timely.

Sasha Diamond, Japhet Balaban, Eunice Woods, Nancy Lemenager and Ken Cheeseman in Eureka Day; photo by Liza Voll

Under the direction of Margot Bordelon, the cast members — Japhet Balaban, Ken Cheeseman, Sasha Diamond, Nancy Lemenager and Eunice Woods — are impressively in tune with one another.  Often their body language screams loudly when their voices are modulated.  Most impressively, they remain committed and connected even when the audience is losing its collective mind.  I imagine that the detailed, unspoken backstories provided in the printed script were useful for their robust character development.  Luciana Stecconi’s classroom set is charmingly detailed with projections by John Horzen & UptownWorks fulfilling a pivotal role.  Lighting fixtures hang beyond the proscenium making us part of the action. Yet, while I admire the level of talent brought to bear, I admit being disappointed that most of this production’s actors are from New York rather than local.  

Eureka Day is a first-rate example of why I go to theater.  I shared a stimulating, funny and happily memorable evening and formed a bond with a group of pleasant strangers.  The run continues through June 28 at the Huntington Theater, 264 Huntington Avenue in Boston, MA.  Running time is 100 minutes without an intermission.  Note that due to the subject matter there is discussion about childhood illness and infant mortality.  Patrons are offered the opportunity to read the script beforehand.  Tickets are available at https://www.huntingtontheatre.org/whats-on/eureka-day/.  Prices range from $29.00 – $185.00, so be sure to check the discount code page to see if you qualify for any of the generous concessions.

John Proctor is the Villain

Writers are often told to write what they know.  Playwright Kimberly Belflower has gone several steps further.  In John Proctor is the Villain she has boldly written from her very marrow, jangling the skeletons in our collective social-values closet.  Raised in Appalachian Georgia, Belflower sets her piece in a one stoplight town in her home state, using the locally accepted ways and belief systems to draw parallels between a circle of high school sophomore girlfriends and the characters in Arthur Miller’s The Crucible.  The year is 2018 and there is much in these young women’s lives that was not solved by Harvey Weinstein’s arrest.

Victoria Omoregie, Jules Talbot, Haley Wong in John Proctor is the Villain; directed by Margot Bordelon; photo by T Charles Erickson

The dialogue is wicked-smart, filled with references from classic literature to song lyrics.  Though all are understandable because of clever context, only one is fully explained.  Belflower begins Act 1 in a classroom where sex education has been buried inside English-Lit, all the better to rush through the uneasy curriculum.  Along with getting a quick hit of each of “Villain’s” characters, this opening enables teacher Carter Smith (a  charmingly approachable Japhet Balaban) to also introduce any audience members not already familiar with Miller’s work to the major themes of The Crucible and the historical background of Witch Hunts.  It also becomes clear very quickly how much the study of the arts is giving meaning and purpose to the lives of these students

While serious issues of feminism, sexuality, body positivity and all varieties of belief run under the surface, front and center is a story of the power of female friendship.  The young ladies are created with some stereotypical DNA, but every one is layered with unique and endearing details.  Caught in a very personal #MeToo scandal through the actions of her father is Ivy Watkins (a warm Brianna Martinez).  Her former best friend Shelby Holcomb (a thorny Isabel Van Natta) has just returned to school after an unexplained “sabbatical” which might be connected.  Often speaking truth to power is Nell Shaw (a high-octane Victoria Omoregie) bringing “worldly wisdom” to the conversation from her upbringing in Atlanta.  At the other end of the confidence spectrum is Raelynn Nix (a fabulously wriggly Haley Wong) the local preacher’s daughter. The ultra serious Beth Powell (a ready-to-spring Jules Talbot) launches a feminist club in part to boost her college application but also to give them a container for discussing their feelings. They have a developing ally in Mason Adams (a sweetly awkward Maanav Aryan Goyal ) who experiences a particularly lovely character arc.   Filling out the attendance sheet is Raelynn’s ex-boyfriend Lee (Benjamin Izaak) and the class guidance councilor Bailey (Olivia Hebert) who are essential to the plot.

Seasoned director Margot Bordelon, who has a history of amplifying new voices, seems to have deep love for these characters, bringing out every delicate moment of discomfort and rage with authenticity.  The school room’s simple set by Kristen Robinson changes temperament with the help of Aja M. Jackson’s lighting.  Sound designer Sinan Refik mixes snippets of pop tunes with school bells and eery noises to further shift the tone of the room.  The girls also make themselves heard in their choice of wardrobe (Zoë Sundra) and in Raelynn’s case evolving eye make-up.

Whether it is exploring weighty matters (like why is “too much” simply parental shorthand for “a girl)” or making us laugh in solidarity, John Proctor is the Villain always keeps us entertained.  True enjoyment requires the ability to think big and a tolerance of of other points of view.  It is available as an On Demand stream from The Huntington Theatre in Boston through March 24.  Running time is about 100 minutes with no intermission. Digital tickets are available at four price points starting at $30 and can be purchased at https://bostontheatrescene.huntingtontheatre.org/28317/28319.