Minority Matters:
Its race relations around the campfire in Janece Schaffer’s intelligent and insightful “Brownie Points”
By
Donnie Matsuda
In all honesty, I wasn’t looking forward to seeing
the Southern California premiere of Brownie
Points at Lambs Players, as I assumed the play would essentially boil down
to a sappy, feel-good celebration of motherhood as five women from all walks of
life gather together to gab about…well… the things that women gab about.
In fact, I even started to roll my eyes during the
first few minutes of the play as four of the five women burst onto the stage –
a rustic and cozy North Georgia cabin interior designed by Michael McKeon and
earthily backlit by Nathan Peirson – and began passing out yellow kerchiefs
with each woman’s name embroidered on the back.
“How kitchy and unsophisticated is this female-centric, Midwest-minded
gaggle of middle aged moms going to get?”
I wondered.
(L-R) Kaja Amado Dunn, Cynthia Gerber, and Karson St. John in "Brownie Points." Photo courtesy of Lambs Players Theatre. |
Well, I didn’t have to wonder very long, as in a few
minutes time the fifth mother – a strong-willed, pompous and imposing black
surgeon named Deidre – stormed into the cabin and turned the entire warm and
fuzzy camping trip into a wicked war of words concerning the sensitive subjects
of race, religion, and regret.
This bitter battle begins when exasperated Deidre (a
tour de force performance by Monique Gaffney) is several hours late to the
girls camping trip, which doesn’t sit well with obsessive/compulsive “Type A”
troop leader Allison (a tightly wound Karson St. John) who has the entire
weekend’s festivities scheduled in perfect 15-minute increments. Then, when it is revealed that Allison has put
Deidre and Nicole - the only two black women on the trip - on kitchen duty for
the entire weekend while the white women get off relatively scot-free, the
entire topic of race relations gets blown wide open and it becomes quite clear
that there’s no salvaging this kind of hurt with a simple band-aid and a motherly
kiss.
What follows is a somewhat forced series of scenes
in which the women begin to open up to each other about their racial baggage (“For
you to say you don’t see color negates everything I am” and “You think we start
at neutral, but we don’t. We start at
white”), their overt prejudice (“the only thing worse than calling a liberal
white woman a racist is calling her a pedophile. A fat pedophile.”), and their incredibly
heart-felt insecurities as they struggle to raise their little Girl Scouts the
best possible way they know how. And as
these den mothers start to confront issues and tackle topics they never had voiced
before, it becomes quite refreshing to watch them grow, empathize, react and
commiserate in ways they (and I as a skeptical male theatre critic) never
thought possible.
Cynthia Gerber and Kaja Amado Dunn. Photo courtesy of Lambs Players Theatre. |
In time, we learn the real reasons why Deidre is
late and why Allison is so anal-retentive (they are much more poignant than you
think), and we also delve deeper into the hearts and souls of the other women
in the quirky quintet. While the fierce
fighting between Deidre and Allison is the centerpiece of the show, there are
three more “real housewives” thrown in to balance out the perspectives and the
personalities of the drama-filled, reality-inspired cast. As each carefully constructed scene unfolds,
we learn a little more about who they are, what makes them tick, and how they
fit into the racially and religiously diverse scheme of things. There’s wealthy stay-at-home mom Nicole (a
bright Kaja Amado Dunn) who brings a certain calm and sophisticated demeanor to
the table, which is balanced out by the harried, people-pleasing antics of poor
Jewish mother Jamie (a daffy Erika Beth Philips) as she unabashedly wears her
heart on her sleeve. And then there’s
struggling single mom Sue (a winning Cynthia Gerber) who constantly grounds the
piece with her sardonic wit and earthy sensibility as she tries to find the
heart and humanity in every situation she’s in.
Atlanta-based playwright Janece Shaffer deserves
major brownie points for turning out a pseudo-comedic, but mostly smart and
serious look at what contemporary American women think of race, religion, and
above all, their roles as mothers just trying to do the best they can to
provide for their families. While
Shaffer’s scenarios can seem a bit contrived at times and her 90-minute one act
play sometimes suffers from an unnatural ebb and flow, it does provide an
interesting platform from which to spark debate and discussion long after one
has left the theatre. And in Lamb’s
Players top-notch production, director Deborah Gilmour Smyth does what she can
to tone down the play’s rough patches and highlight the compelling stories of
her uniformly spot-on cast, so that every quip, slight, and emotion comes
across as naturally as possible.
(L-R): Kaja Amado Dunn, Cynthia Gerber, Monique Gaffney, Erika Beth Philips, and Karson St. John in "Brownie Points." Photo courtesy of Lambs Players Theatre. |
In the end, Brownie
Points does not offer up any artificial, overly simplified, neat-and-tidy
conclusion. Instead, things remain as messy
and complicated as real life itself (with a final gesture that suggests hope
for their future friendships), as these five Midwestern mothers continue to understand
their own emotional insecurities and unleash their perspectives about some very
sensitive subjects. But whether or not
what they say hits some frayed nerves or pushes some buttons, their honest
dialogue definitely provides some important food for thought and hopefully
sparks some equally-honest discussions about color, creed, and compassion long
after the last burnt marshmallow is devoured.
Things
to know before you go: Brownie Points plays at Lambs Players
Theatre through May 27th, 2012. Running
time is 90 minutes without an intermission.
Performances are Tuesdays and Wednesdays at 7:30pm, Thursdays at 7:30pm
and 8pm, Fridays at 8pm, Saturdays at 4pm and 8pm, and Sundays at 2pm. For more information or to purchase tickets,
call (619) 437-6000 or visit www.lambsplayers.org.
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