White Lilies and The Talk (Crossroads Theater Company)
The world premiere of two new one-act plays  —   White Lilies by  renowned African-American author Walter Mosley and The Talk
 by the lauded, multi-award-winning African-American playwright 
France-Luce Benson — are interesting, if not equally admirable. Although
 they are not precisely connected by theme or subject, they are both 
observant of the degrees of disconnect within the family unit. 
  
In The Talk we meet attractive, middle-aged Haitian-American Manu
 (Chantal Jean-Pierre)  alone in her bedroom.  She  seems a bit anxious 
and more than little nervous as she takes a quick peak at the gift she 
has just purchased for herself. Recently widowed, she checks out her 
sagging breasts and her derriere in the mirror as she decides to have a 
talk with her 34 year-old daughter Claire (Shashone Lambert) who, in her
 childhood bedroom, has been packing her suitcase. Somewhat of a 
prodigal, the uptight Claire is cutting short her visit with her 
affectionately officious mother. The needy Manu, however, hopes that 
Claire has grown weary of traveling and will stay at home until she is 
married, as is the custom in the old-world Haitian culture in which she 
was raised. 
  
 
Despite her seven years earning an MFA in Eastern Philosophy from Smith 
College University, Claire has avoided coming home so not to have to 
explain herself, her life or her sexuality. At first, Claire is 
resistant and even hostile to Manu's awkward attempts to forge an 
alliance with her. Manu tries everything she can to persuade her 
daughter to stay with her, even asking her, in a very touching and funny
 scene, to give a lesson in Yoga, a discipline that Claire apparently 
teaches wherever she goes. It would be a spoiler to mention the gift 
that Manu wants to show Claire and what she hopes can be accomplished 
now that she has no husband. 
  
Manu's tendency to prod Claire about her personal life, as well as her 
willingness to share her own feelings ("I've never had a sense of 
completion.") on the subject of sex serves as the core of this 
rib-tickling (and that's not all) comedy. Although The Talk begins 
lethargically as we watch Manu and Claire during their protracted alone 
time, it quickly responds, under Sibusiso Mamba's direction, to the 
vibrant interplay of the French-accented, warmly aggressive Jean-Pierre 
and the defensively frisky Lambert. 
  
The Talk hits its stride as the two women attempt to break through years
 of miscommunication and missed opportunities to really see and 
appreciate each other. Benson, a life-time member of the Ensemble Studio
 Theatre, a two-time Schubert Fellow, and the winner of the Lorraine 
Hansberry Award for her play Fati's Last Dance, has a sharp ear for 
comically-infused confrontations and keeps this tough and tender meeting
 of kind hearts and disparate minds bright and saucy. 
  
 In  White Lilies Mosley frames his drama with magic realism, as 
the ghost of a wretched man who has just died is deployed to unsettle 
the mind of his anything but grief-stricken wife. Raymond "Mouse" 
Alexander (Landon G. Woodson) is the good-for-nothing, not so dearly 
departed husband who comes downstairs from the bedroom soon after he has
 died to romantically taunt his wife EttaMae (Bridgid Coulter). 
Presumably comforted by her sister Sophie (Chantal Jean-Pierre) with 
whom Raymond has had a long standing affair, EttaMae is also upset by 
the expressions of love expressed for the father by their son LaMarque 
(Ruffin Prentiss). Ruffin gets to chew the scenery as he lashes out at 
EttaMae whom he blames for Raymond's disintegration as a husband and 
father. 
  
Raymond, it seems, has barely spent any time at home over the years but 
preferred whoring and drinking to marriage. Except for the minor effort 
EttaMae puts into speaking slightly above a whisper and cooking meat and
 collard greens in the kitchen, she is not about to put any extra effort
 either into burial plans for the man she thoroughly detests. It seems 
that Raymond has been rescued from a flop house and brought back to 
Houston home to die by Sophie without EttaMae's permission. EttaMae is 
even more distressed to have to listen to Raymond's coughs and 
convulsions while LaMarque reads to him portions of the bible. 
 
 
Of course, no one except EttaMae sees the ghost of Raymond come 
downstairs nattily dressed. He slowly approaches EttaMae saying sweetly 
as he fondles her, "I came to make up and say goodbye," a line that gets
 the best laugh of the evening. One might wish that Mosley, who'has 
penned  more than thirty-seven critically  books, had gone the distance 
and had more fun with his outrageous plot. As it is, we have to endure 
this virtually dead-on-arrival play that is acted without much 
conviction, under the otherwise earnest direction of Marshall Jones III,
 who is making his directorial debut.
 The modest and serviceable scenic design for both plays is by A Ram 
Kim. New plays developed at this award-winning theatre are always an 
adventure and well-worth a visit. However, for something close to 
theatrical magic and realism, we have to look back to The Talk.
White Lilies and The Talk (Crossroads Theater Company) 
Crossroads Theatre Company, 7 Livingston Avenue
   
(732) 545 - 8100
   
Tickets $40.00
   
Performances: Thursday - Saturday at 8 pm; Matinees Saturday and Sunday at 3 pm. 
   
From 05/09/13 Opened 05/11/13 Ends 05/19/13  
 
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