Noir (New Jersey Repertory Company)
The house lights dim and the credits of a black and white film are
projected on the screen, the underscoring as well as the title Noir are
easy clues that we are back in a movie theater in 1950. Perhaps it was a
time some of us can still remember, but that some only know from the
Turner Classic Movies Channel.
At any rate, there was something
special about sitting in the dark awaiting the mystery, mayhem and
menace that was promised and was mostly delivered in the next eighty
minutes or so. Interesting, the wonderfully noir-ish new play by Stan
Werse is exactly eighty minutes long and it is a surprisingly amusing
and clever valentine to the genre.
Credits complete, the play's three characters soon emerge out of the
dark shadows (excellently applied by lighting designer Jill Nagle) that
are cast upon the grey brick-walled back streets of New York City and
the arched doorways and corridors of police headquarters. It doesn't
take us long to see that these three characters have their own issues,
agendas, and back stories and swiftly become entwined into a convoluted
pulp-detective-story.
Noir is exceedingly well calculated to keep us in suspense as it
never lets us forget how far corruption, cynicism, cigarettes (herbal
for sure) and most of all sex can take us into the underbelly of a
society that doesn't play by the rules, especially when it comes to
blackmail and murder.
In this case, the play, splendidly directed by Marc Geller, follows the
efforts of Clay Holden (Darrell Glasgow), a tough, brash,
thirty-something detective (Darrell Glasgow) as he attempts to keep his
professional ethics and equilibrium while coping with two inquiring,
resentful and distrusting detectives, Norbert Grimes (Thomas Grube) and
McQue (Michael McCoy). Grube is perfect as the sixty-something older
detective whose years on the force have made him callous and mean even
as he mentors the unshakable, misguided Clay. A big and brawny McCoy is
excellent as the much maligned, but quietly brainy McQue, who serves as
the plot's narrator.
They make excellent adversaries for Clay who unwittingly becomes
vulnerable to the seductive charms of a mysterious, beautiful and rich
widow cum nightclub chanteuse Helen Lydecker (a wonderfully enigmatic
Catherine Lefrere) with a scheme or is it a scam? She's quite a
curvaceous number who not only happens to have long dark wavy hair, very
red lips and a sultry voice, but bears an uncanny resemblance to noir
film star Marie Windsor. Lefrere gets to sing a nice torchy ballad
written by Eric Werse (Stanley's cousin).
While it would be easy and possibly apt to quote some of the funny but
never corny bon mots that punctuate Werse's tense and taut and very
witty text, I would prefer to keep you in suspense until you have the
pleasure of seeing it.
Noir was originally produced
during the 2010 New York Fringe Festival. This more elaborate and more
importantly slick and polished production should have a prosperous
afterlife in regional theaters.
Noir
New Jersey Repertory Company, 179 Broadway, Long Brach, NJ
From 04/04/13 Opened 04/06/13 Ends 05/05/13
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