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Oct. 25, 1993: Reviews:Theater
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TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1993
Oct. 25, 1993 All The Rage:Angry Young Rockers
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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REVIEWS, Page 87
Theater
Glimpses Into Lost Souls
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<p>By WILLIAM A. HENRY III
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<list> WHAT: Two Breakthrough Performances
WHERE: Off-Broadway
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<p> THE BOTTOM LINE: All but upstaging Austin Pendleton and Julie
Harris, a pair of young actors promise an exciting future.
</p>
<p> There is a breathtaking moment of originality, of unforgettable
theatrical and human truth, in the gripping new play The Fiery
Furnace. Unexpectedly, it does not come from the star, five-time
Tony Award winner Julie Harris. In the best tradition of off-Broadway
as the place where actors get discovered, it is little-known
William Fichtner, as her engaging yet explosive son-in-law,
who finds a gesture worthy of Brando.
</p>
<p> There are two startling passages in another new off-Broadway
play, the keenly observed if scattershot Sophistry, set on a
college campus. One features Austin Pendleton, whose credits
stretch back to Fiddler on the Roof and Oh, Dad, Poor Dad. The
other belongs to Anthony Rapp, 21. When they meet as teacher
and student in a sexual encounter that degenerates into a harassment
charge, Rapp's blend of rocketing energy and terror turned bravado
rules the stage.
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<p> The pleasures of watching old pros like Harris and Pendleton
are considerable. So are the pleasures of encountering more
serious drama than is common on Broadway. But nothing makes
off-Broadway more exciting than the emergence of new talent,
the sense of a career being born. That hope is fulfilled to
overflowing by Fichtner and Rapp, who both combine exhilarating
talent with terrifying insight into how destruction can serve
as a mask for self-destruction.
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<p> In The Fiery Furnace, Fichtner's character is confronted with
having abused his wife and sons for years by a scholarly brother-in-law
who pulls out a gun. Fichtner sinks into a chair, stares defiantly
everywhere else and finally at his accuser, then thrusts his
head forward straight into the barrel of the weapon. He conveys
in the same swift deed a last spasm of dare-you defiance and
a willing embrace of an end to his own pain. Although almost
everything in Timothy Mason's stylistically messy melodrama
has the power to surprise, nothing else comes close to that
startling glimpse into a lost soul.
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<p> In Sophistry, an almost random set of fashionably themed vignettes
by Jonathan Marc Sherman, the teacher and student re-enact their
encounter in parallel recollections. Rapp rampages through both,
first as a bratty seducer who hides doubts about his sexuality
by swiveling his hips, shaking a finger cockily in the professor's
face, tearing off his own clothes and collapsing in puppyish
self-pity, then as a mute but furious victim. His vengeance
gives Pendleton a career moment too. Reduced to a job as Santa,
he stands disheveled, muttering the words of one Christmas carol
while hearing the tune of another. The moment is brief but perfect--a lesson by established talent for the new generation.
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