The news that The Testament of Mary would close on Sunday hung in the air for Friday evening’s performance, more prominently than any of the play’s props, including a dead tree. At the prologue, the audience comes to the stage circling Mary as blessed icon, robed in blue. How she became that exalted figure is what this play’s about. To be sure, sharing the stage with a vulture may be genius, but not a good sign for a long life.
You could say The Testament of Mary is a Tony Award casualty, nominated for a Best Play, Best Sound Design for Mel Mercier, Best Lighting Design for Jennifer Tipton, but not for the singular spectacle of Fiona Shaw as Mary, secular, bereft mother of a son sacrificed to redeem the sins of a people whose primary sin is murdering him. This is a naked portrayal. As reported, Shaw decided to cancel, and with that, the show. In Testament’s final moments she recounts the followers’ words, “His suffering was necessary so we would be redeemed.” She adds, “I will say, it was not worth it.” Despite the beauty of a cobalt blue backdrop to a gilded leafy tree, never have a show’s last words had this weight, and with so little hope for resurrection.
On a cheery note: in another part of Broadway this week, the Carnegie Deli launched a new sandwich to honor Danny Kaye (ne Kaminsky like Mel Brooks’ of Brooklyn) on the occasion of his centennial. Best known for the movies Hans Christian Anderson and White Christmas, Kaye started his career on Broadway. A double decker with the heft of a bowling ball, the sandwich is piled high with corned beef, turkey, pickles and coleslaw. Dena Kaye, Danny’s daughter, designed the sandwich as a father-daughter concept, part of what she likes, part of what he likes. A journalist and travel writer dedicated to the memory of her parents, Dena Kaye was particularly eager to mark her father’s legacy. May the sandwich nourish for a thousand years.
Graphic Design: Salpeter Ventura
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