Charles Dickens' Bleak House
November 2 – December 16, 2001
January 5 – February 3, 2002
Written by
Gene Franklin Smith
Directed by
Larry McCallister
Produced by
Wrtie Act Repertory Company
with Karen Marie Anderson
& Victoria Sterling
Set Design -- Donna Marquet
Lighting Design -- J. Kent Inasy
Costume Design -- Dana Rosenberg
Stage Managers -- Colleen Cortes, Brad Riley
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Los Angeles Times Theater Review
PACING, CAST
TRANSFORM 'BLEAK HOUSE' INTO A BRIGHT ENTERPRISE
By PHILIP BRANDES, Special to The Times
Thursday, November 29, 2001
For the century and
a half after it was ushered by the pen of Mr. Charles Dickens into the
fog-enshrouded London social order so vividly depicted in its opening, it
remained a matter of considerable doubt whether "Bleak House," with its
labyrinthine plot, could find as comfortable a perch on the stage as its
more frequently adapted literary siblings born of the aforementioned Mr.
Dickens' fertile imagination--a transposition rendered all the more
daunting by the author's rambling, long-winded style and voice, which a
reviewer can but hope to dimly honor by following the example set by the
Dickensian curtain speech cautioning against crinkled candy wrappers and
mobile phones that precedes the Write Act Repertory Company's performance
at St. Stephen's Church in the Wood of Holly.
To the question
posed, the answer proves a qualified affirmative, as the adapter, Mr. Gene
Franklin Smith, to a satisfying degree, has distilled the narrative's
dizzying complexities while yet preserving both the humane social
conscience and the keen eye for personal eccentricity that so
distinguished Mr. Dickens' writing.
Although the
prolonged inheritance lawsuit that fuels the author's merciless satiric
jabs at the absurdities of the British legal system lasted 93 years,
dispassionate spectators will doubtless be relieved to learn that this
stage chronicle of the final disposition of the case occupies little more
than one-three-hundred-thousandth of that interval, with intermission.
Furthermore, the galloping pace set by the director, Mr. Larry McCallister,
and a fine ensemble of 16, in handsomely differentiated multiple roles,
make the passage of time pleasurable.
Meriting special
commendation in this latter regard are the compelling presences of Miss
Wendy Gough as the noble parentless heroine, Miss Ami Dolenz and Mr.
Mathew Vipond as her fellow orphans, Mr. Adam Menken as both their wealthy
benefactor and the relentless inspector on the trail of a murderer, Mr.
Cameron Mitchell Jr. as a kindly barrister, Mr. Steve Peterson as the
villainous lawyer, and Miss Pamela Salem as the aristocrat who shelters an
ominous past.
The drama is ripe
with melodrama--indeed, often overly so--and the best efforts of all
concerned cannot entirely blot out the forced machinations that bedevil
the characters. However, the creators have embraced the age-old adage that
if one cannot vanquish the sources of one's adversities one should unite
with them; far be it for me to do otherwise.
Copyright 2001 Los
Angeles Times

Wendy
Gough and Christopher Rydman |
(below) Adam Menken and Wendy Gough

The L.A. Weekly
says:
"Smart and witty production...mellifluous adaptation retains all the
flavor of the novel...sure-handed direction...the ensemble work is
superb...exceptionally powerful performances!"
NoHo LA
writes:
"Deserves all of your attention. Go see it! I said, GO SEE IT! Fast-paced,
excellent direction...you will emerge entertained!"
Backstage West
says:
"Ambitious...and succeeds! Engaging...wonderfully resonant!"

Mathew Vipond

Christopher Goodman,
Wendy Gough, Caroline Kera, Ami Dolenz and Mathew Vipond |
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LA WEEKLY
Jan 25-31, 2002
Gene Franklin Smith brings a
Dickens Novel to the Stage
Sandra Ross
Smith: The prince of
Bleak House
(Photo by Anne Fishbein)
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Next
to the fuchsia marabou and other colorful plumage at Buzz, a
West Hollywood hipster coffee bar, Gene
Franklin Smith stands out. His pallor and
sensible sweater ensemble
immediately mark him as the kind of person who’s read Bleak
House more than once.
Charles Dickens’ labyrinthine novel has been turned into a
supersleek adaptation by Smith, and coolly realized onstage by
Larry McCallister for Write Act Repertory Company. Ordering
plain coffee rather than any of the chichi specialty drinks on
the menu, Smith chats about the success of his play and the
particular challenges of bringing Dickens to life as a stage
work in movieland.
“I loved Dynasty. It was my
favorite show, and I never missed it,” he gushes about Aaron
Spelling’s ’80s TV megahit. “Bleak House is one big juicy
melodrama, just like Dynasty. In the book, 13 people die
— but we’ve got it down to eight.”
Smith’s true feat is in culling
Dickens’ elaborately plotted 900-plus-page novel into a stage
event lasting just over two and a half hours. (By contrast, the
Royal Shakespeare Company’s The Life and Adventures of
Nicholas Nickleby clocked in at over eight and a half.)
Smith’s adaptation proves that engaging theater doesn’t have to
be an endurance sport — his streamlined adaptation contains all
the color, flavor and vigor of the novel. Dickens’ much-beloved
grotesques still appear — dissolute poet Harold Skimpole (Steve
Keyes), crackpot charity organizer Mrs. Jellyby (Caroline Kera),
aggressive, small-fish social climber Mrs. Guppy (Maggie Peach),
and the aptly named criminal Krook (Cameron Mitchell Jr.), who
dies of spontaneous combustion.
Smith shifts much of Dickens’ ironic
narration over to the character Esther Summerson (Wendy Gough),
one of a trio of orphans involved in a tangled legal case whose
length financially drains the estate in question. Smith has more
narrowly focused the narrative on Esther’s search for identity
and has cut characters who don’t come into contact with her.
The show is now in its second
extension, and ticket sales have been brisk, claims Smith, due
in part to the “Dickens freaks.”
“They’re like Trekkies,” Smith
explains. “And now they’ve listed us on their Dickens Web
sites.”
Founder and artistic director of
Write Act Repertory Company, a relatively new troupe renting
space from St. Stephen’s Church in Hollywood, Smith is well
aware that ticket sales everywhere have dropped off, and filling
seats (politely known as “audience development” in theater
circles) is a Herculean task in our Dickensian times. Recently,
Write Act board of advisers member Debbie Reynolds came to see
Bleak House, and she mistakenly went to the wrong
theater, Actors Co-op, at a different church across the street.
The Co-op’s box-office staff reluctantly directed the perky
blond star across Gower to the correct theater.
“[Reynolds has] done it twice,”
Smith sighs, “but Actors Co-op wanted to keep her when she
showed up there the second time.”
The production is also linked to the
Hollywood machine through Smith’s day job — he toils in the
legal department of a major Hollywood studio. Drafting
employment contracts day after day — scribbling like the Dickens
or one of his fictional stand-ins — not only pays Smith’s bills,
it allows him to work on plays like Bleak House.
(left) Cameron Mitchell, Jr.
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