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24 of 25 people found the following review helpful:
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This review is from: A Touch of the Poet (Broadway Theatre Archive) (DVD)
"A Touch Of The Poet" is probably the best O'Neill play you've never seen or read, and so it is fortunate that this production has been preserved by the Broadway Theatre Archive. The two leads, Roberta Maxwell and Fritz Weaver, are amazing, and Nancy Marchand is splendid as the passively adoring and long-suffering wife. The story, which is set in the era of the rise of Andrew Jackson, has a startlingly contemporary feel, evoking both the immigrant experience as well as the rise of the American industrial society. An amazing work, the only completed play in what O'Neill's planned as an eleven play cycle. Buy this, and enjoy.
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This review is from: A Touch of the Poet (Broadway Theatre Archive) (DVD)
Written from 1935 - 1942, but not published until after the author's death, A Touch of the Poet by Eugene O'Neill is the powerfully dramatic story of Con Melody, a tavern-keeper near Boston in 1828. Melody's family in Ireland had managed to rise from their common roots to become, in their own eyes, "gentlemen." When disaster struck and Con Melody lost everything, however, he brought his wife Nora and daughter Sara to the Boston area, where he now runs a shabby tavern while insisting that he is a gentleman and demanding to be treated as one.
Fritz Weaver as Con Melody lives the part in this 1974 production recorded by the Broadway Theater Archive. His arrogance and patronizing attitude toward his common-born wife Nora, whom he adored when they were first married, and his insufferable rudeness toward his daughter Sara are brilliantly highlighted by his drunken rages, his lengthy quotations of Lord Byron, his preening before the mirror, and his refusal to take responsibility for any aspect of his life. Nancy Marchand as Nora is the loyal wife who has given up her church and her self-respect for love of this man. She will do anything, no matter how lowly, to make him happy, yet Marchand somehow manages to make herself a sympathetic figure, despite her willingness to subject herself to his abuse. Roberta Maxwell, as Sara, the daughter, is the one person in the play who sees things as they really are. Though she loves her mother (and sometimes her father), she is also in love with a young Yankee, a writer from a good family, whom she is nursing to health upstairs at their inn. Like her father, he has "a touch of the poet." His parents, considered gentry by Con, become totally alienated from the Melodys when Con, drunk, attempts to kiss the mother and then challenges the father to a duel. Sara is the one person in the play who takes action and assumes responsibility for her life, and Maxwell endows her with strength and character, despite her youth and seeming innocence. Weaver dominates the action, which takes place in two rooms of the tavern, always appearing larger than life when compared to the women and the drunken hangers-on who follow him around. At the climax, all the characters recognize new truths, though not necessarily the ones the viewer might expect. A powerful play, brilliantly acted by Weaver, Marchand, and Maxwell, the play remains effective and moving, despite its melodrama and its exaggerated attitudes. n Mary Whipple
4 of 5 people found the following review helpful:
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Terrible Production of a Great Play,
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This review is from: A Touch of the Poet (Broadway Theatre Archive) (DVD)
What a shame that this production didn't have a director who knew anything about style, because "A Touch of the Poet" is the only remaining complete play of his planned play cycle "A Tale of Possessors, Self-Dispossessed" which, if it had been completed, would have stood along side the great works of Shakespeare. To direct "A Touch of the Poet," a director has to know where it stands in the cycle. Then and only then can one begin to see the force of this play. What this production has done is to minimalize the play into a costume soap opera, completely ignoring the psychological undertones that O'Neill was so adroit at writing.
"A Touch of the Poet" is a challenge because it doesn't easily fall into any one category. It is not a tragedy; it is not a melodrama; it is, as Gore Vidal has labeled, a "rose" not "noire." It must be directed to strike at the very fabric of American life and values. It is far more timely now than it was when first produced. And yet this production has no force whatsoever and this is due in part by the reticent portrayal of Roberta Maxwell as Sara Melody. Part of it must be the director's interpretation, because Ms. Maxwell can easily tap into the O'Neill pysche as can be witnessed in "Mourning Becomes Electra." But here we never see Sara's hatred for her father. Her conversion in Part Four is so flat and non-chathartic one can easily miss it if the viewer doesn't know the play. Fritz Weaver is better as Con Melody, but again we don't get to see his inner conflict in the beginning of the play because he is much too much the country squire. We never see his inner working to keep the facade from crumbling. This is a play about facades: Sara's mask which she only lets down to her mother; Con's mask which is finally cracking because of years of boozing; all of the other characters's masks to get what they want which is usually a free drink. Only Nora Melody is transparent in this play. She is mother earth deeply and forever in love not matter what. And that kind of love is painful indeed. Nancy Marchand shows none of this. Carrie Nye as Deborah is flat and one dimensional in a truncated role. In fact, the play has been drastically cut for television. Do not get this DVD. Read the play aloud. I pray that some other version of "A Touch of the Poet" is recorded for posterity, because it is a subtle, scarring masterwork from one of America's greatest playwrights.
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