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A City With a Rep
By Suzanne Sataline, The Washington Post
Sarah Bernhardt swooned here. Al Jolson "mammied" and
Eddie Cantor crooned. W.C. Fields groused before shuffling off to
Philadelphia and the Barrymore empire lent the place some class. Then
there were the shows. "The Caine Mutiny," "My Fair Lady" and something
called "Away We Go" that was reborn in New York as "Oklahoma!" All
opened first in New Haven, Conn., Broadway's maternity ward.
Richard Rodgers launched a raft of his repertoire before
a New Haven crowd, including "Carousel" and "The Sound of Music." The
city practically invented August Wilson, welcoming four of his plays,
three of which would garner Tony Awards. And the lucky audiences in
1947 scrapped with New Yorkers for tickets to see a new Tennessee
Williams drama, "A Streetcar Named Desire," introducing a mumbling
hotshot named Marlon Brando (in a production that also cast Jessica
Tandy, Karl Malden and Kim Hunter).
Venture up the Atlantic seaboard north of New York and
you will witness, if not artistic history, then a front row on American
theatrical panache. New Haven has long been known as the seat of the
thinking person's theater, a lofty cultural bearing that survived the
city's long period of neglect and is thriving anew as the city
rebounds.
The shine has been a long time coming. New Haven is a
melange of Puritan roots and Gothic towers, Irish bread and Romano
cheese, and the whiff of blue bloods in navy blazers. The whole place
collapsed into a coma in the 1960s, wounded by riots and scarred by
ill-conceived urban renewal schemes. Only the presence of Yale
University and some vocal preservationists kept the downtown breathing
while the city amputated smaller neighborhoods. That and the knowledge
that the nearby cities of Hartford and Bridgeport were much worse off.
Fifteen years ago New Haven was studded with sullen,
desolate blocks that, in a bigger city, would have seethed menace. In
New Haven, it just meant waste. Department store windows wore plywood
curtains. Gunshots -- in the home town of the Winchester rifle -- began
crackling day and night. To turn it around, developers, city officials
and Yale partnered to renovate landmark buildings. They created a
business improvement district that collected private dollars for street
cleaning and other neglected basics. That, in turn, lured more
developers, biotech engineers, facade improvements and then more
businesses. In recent years, office buildings and factories from the
1920s and '30s have become luxury apartments.
Today New Haven is a quaint retreat from busier cities,
with 10 times the culture. Its Victorian and revivalist downtown is
primly laid out in eight squares that ring a town green. Yale's spired
campus interlaces it all. The sparkling Chapel Street Business District
bisects the downtown, filled with pricey clothing and jewelry stores,
old Yale watering holes, coffeehouses and adventurous restaurants
serving fusion Asian and Latin American cuisine. One of downtown's more
striking features is the relative absence of chain stores. The
ubiquitous Starbucks is an exception.
Creating theater buzz has been key to the revival, and
theaters are tucked in everywhere. The Shubert Performing Arts Center
presides over College Street in a modern, glass-walled complex. Along
the green's southern border, Chapel Street, an old brick church houses
Yale Repertory Theatre, down the street from its managing partner, the
Yale University Theatre, where the drama school stages
professional-caliber student productions. The intimate regional
theater, Long Wharf, is just off I-95, and from the outside still looks
very much like the meat warehouses that surround it.
In other places, at other times, New Haven offers the
symphony, summer cabaret, galleries, the grand exhibits of the Yale
Center for British Art, and smaller spaces with concerts and solo
performers. In June the city hosts a New Festival of Arts and Ideas,
luring dance, music and theater talent from around the world.
Shakespeare productions and concerts are performed on the green. About
the only thing missing is a resident dance company and a revival movie
house, but plans are afoot to convert the former United Illuminating
Co. into an art house cinema.
The theater scene has garnered the most recognition and
acclaim, including numerous Tony Awards. That may be because of the
theaters' bent toward taking chances. It's not just pride in being
cutting-edge, but the fact that it's economically vital for local
directors to think originally, says James Bundy, Yale Rep's youthful
artistic director.
"We have a metro audience, all the theater-goers who
read the New York Times. There's no point in us producing 'Proof,' " he
says.
Bundy feels similarly about the classics. Since its
founding in 1966, Yale Rep has offered ticket-holders startling ways to
think about Shakespeare. Bundy argues that playwrights yearn for
immediacy. "It should feel new. How do you interpret a play so people
feel the experience of the story for the first time? If the play
confirms your prejudices, what's the point of spending $45?"
That philosophy has led to productions of "The Taming of
the Shrew" with an all-Latino male cast. This season Chekhov's short
story "Rothschild's Fiddle" will be performed in January by a Russian
cast in Russian with English surtitles. Later in the season, the Rep
will present Avery Brooks as King Lear. Director Harold Scott will set
the Shakespearean tragedy in Mexico's ancient Olmec civilization.
New Haven theater is a chance to watch established
actors stretch in new directions. Meryl Streep, Frances McDormand, the
late Jason Robards and many more have performed at the Rep. Al Pacino
starred in "American Buffalo" at Long Wharf. This season Mia Farrow's
performance in the premiere of "Fran's Bed" was widely acclaimed.
Often New Haven plays, especially those at Long Wharf,
are trying out for Broadway runs. Since its founding in 1965, more than
20 productions on Long Wharf's stark and barren proscenium have moved
on to New York, including "Wit," which won the 1999 Pulitzer Prize.
That is the other advantage of New Haven arts: near New York, but nowhere near New York prices.
Not to say that there's never a bomb. Sometimes the work
is just too turgid, too boring or just plain weird. It is then that you
can pace the walkways of Yale, huddle over a coffee, or indulge in a
four-course meal and ponder: Whatever were the critics thinking?
© 2004 The Washington Post
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