Mark Twain is one of my favorite
writers. His style appeals to my sense
of what makes the world go around.
“Is He Dead” represents Twain’s sojourn into theatre. It is not his best writing. As Otterbein Director Mark Mineart explains
in the program notes, the original manuscript is three acts long and calls for
35 actors. The David Ives adaptation
maintains Twain’s droll style and streamlines the piece to two acts with eleven
actors, including one person who portrays four different characters.
Jordan Wood is exceptional as the central
character, Jean-Francois Millet, a starving artist in debt to the
ruthless lender Bastien Andre’ (Seleymon Ndongo), as is Papa Leroux (Steven
Meeker) father of Millet’s true love, Marie (Lauren DiMario). Millet’s friends -- Chicago, (Jack
Labrecque), Dutchy (Evan Moore-Call) and Phelim (Phil Cunningham) -- convince
Millet that he must fake his own illness and death while masquerading as a
bereaved twin sister, in order to achieve the fame and fortune that only comes
to artists after they are dead.
Ndongo, DiMario, Labrecque, Moore-Call and
Cunningham along with supporting cast members Sally Clark (Madame Bathilde),
Tristan Gillia (Madame Caron) and Asel Swango (Cecile) all have wonderful stage
presence and character commitment. Ben
Folts demonstrates outstanding flexibility and many levels in his depiction of
multiple characters.
Rebecca White’s costumes are lavish and
period appropriate. Rob Johnson’s scenic
design nicely captures the spirit of two very different settings – the meager
apartments of a starving artist in the first act and the elegant rooms of the
rich Widow Tillou in the second act.
The lack of program
acknowledgement for the attractive paintings that populate the set in the
first act is a minor disappointment. It is unclear if these are
canvases on loan from somewhere or renderings from student artists.
I am not a great fan of farce, even when
it comes from someone like Mark Twain. The outstanding acting
skills, the brisk pacing of Otterbein’s rendering of this script under
Mineart’s deft direction, and pleasant stage pictures, kept me laughing and held
my attention for the entire two hours.
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