The Good DoctorIn his day job Anton Chekhov
(1860-1904) was indeed a doctor. And America's favorite gagmeister Neil
Simon is called "Doc" by his close friends. Other than that and their
both writing for the stage, Chekhov and Simon are not often spoken of
in the same voice. Except, that is, for The Good Doctor,
Simon's 1974 adaptation of the Russian master's snippets and fragments.
Both docs gain in this collaboration, the current Appleseed Productions
effort at Atonement Lutheran Church, 116 W. Glen Ave.
A narrator known ambiguously as "The Writer" (Simon wrote his lines but
he speaks for Chekhov) frames this collection of 11 playlets on such
themes as the absurdity of cruelty and the fatuousness of vanity.
William Edward White as "The Writer" is, curiously, the only player
with a Russian accent. While Chekhov is darkly comic, most of these
items are really laugh-out-loud funny, without cheapening or otherwise
doing violence to their points.
The first selection, while not the very best, shows how these work. In
"The Sneeze," a minor bureaucrat (Doug Rougeux) sits behind a high
official (Dave Tobin) at the opera house, but instead of advancing his
career he sneezes on the august man's neck. Tormented with worry, the
low-level man keeps making matters worse by waiting in line at the
other man's office, hoping to make abject apologies for an episode the
official has forgotten. Without having read the original, we recognize
the pathos as Chekhovian, but the laughter generated equals top moments
in Simon's Broadway comedies.
The least Simonesque, most Chekhovian, sequence also works with more
subdued laughter. An aspiring actress (Melissa Kuersteiner, formerly
Green) walks all the way from Odessa to Moscow for an audition with the
great playwright, whose voice is heard from offstage. After coming off
as a clueless hick, she reads a passage from The Three Sisters, blowing away both the author and us.
While not all the playlets are equally successful, the best rely on the
talents of the company's two male comedians. Offstage, J.P. Crangle is
a well-known cartoonist, and Doug Rougeux is, literally, a clown with a
degree from Ringling Brothers in Florida. In their top pairing,
"Surgery," Rougeux is an incompetent dentist's assistant who somehow is
assigned to pull the tooth (with industrial-sized pliers) of a man
convulsed in pain. Such effective slapstick may not sound like either
playwright until we remember the pain and incompetence that brought it
about.
Crangle leads off the second act with a pathetically absurd character
who feigns suicide by drowning off a pier while the rich pay to watch.
Rougeux's second-best moment comes in the skit where he appears as a
shy, young Chekhov being forced into lessons about the facts of life
with a demure professional (Susan L. Schoolcraft).
Straight-faced Dave Tobin closes the first act with "The Seduction," as
the vain but self-deceiving lothario who tells how he can tempt another
man's wife (JoAnne Simiele) by having her husband pass along outrageous
compliments.
Director Patricia Elisa Catchouny delivers the laughs in the right
places but sometimes neglects timing, as in misfires like "The
Governess." Also regrettable, she dropped one of the play's best bits
in which two old officers have a verbal duel on which one can conjure
up the more sumptuous meal. But Appleseed Productions' unique policy of
passing out free coffee and desserts at intermission makes up for the
loss.
This production runs through Feb. 3. See Times Table for information.
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