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LEWIS AND CLARK REACH THE EUPHRATES:
Reviews
Chicago Sun-Times
THEATER REVIEW | 'Lewis and Clark' takes
darkly comic look at explorers - Recommend (3)
BY HEDY WEISS Theater Critic/hweiss@suntimes.com
In a program note for "Lewis and Clark Cross
the Euphrates" -- a clever, blackly comic, phantasmagorical, graphic
novel-like chronicle that stitches together some of this country's more
ill-advised historical chapters -- playwright Robert Schenkkan comes clean
about his decidedly partisan view of American history.
"I have an ax to grind," he confesses. And
grind it he does, to the point where even the most devoted liberal might
shout: "Enough."
Infamous Commonwealth Theatre put itself on
the map here several years ago with its madly ambitious, terrifically
realized production of Schenkkan's 1992 Pulitzer Prize-winning epic "The
Kentucky Cycle." Now, in a play that gives us the darker side of the
fabled expedition led by Meriwether Lewis (Stephen Dunn) and Willliam
Clark (Craig C. Thompson) -- who President Thomas Jefferson charged with
reporting on the land and waterways contained in the vast Louisiana
Purchase of 1803 -- the company again rises to an epic challenge in sheer
theatrical terms, even if NO nation's history should be viewed in such
simplistic terms.
A gifted cast of 11, under the ingenious,
polished, fast-paced direction of Chris Maher (with a handsome, malleable
ship's deck design by Diane Fairchild), gives its all to the project, and
makes the most of the play's first (and far stronger) act. Here Schenkkan
gives us the explorers' competitive, sometimes comically rendered good cop
(Clark)/bad cop (Lewis) relationship, with Dunn and Thompson truly
sensational in their byplay.
By the second act, the pair find themselves
disconcertingly catapulted into the future -- first to Cuba and the
Philippines for the Spanish-American War of 1898, then on to Vietnam and
Iraq. All along the way, darker-skinned people (whether Colin K. Jones as
the black slave, Laura Rook as Indian maiden Sacagawea or Allen Hope
Sermonia as the Asian) get the worst of it, with Carlos Rogelio Diaz
deftly impersonating the infamous Iraqi power broker Ahmed Chalabi.
Throughout, liberty and good intentions
invariably end up in suppression and torture. Schenkkan (who will attend a
post-show discussion on May 11) has distorted the map so dramatically that
is has become a useless guide.
TimeOut Chicago
In this time-traveling allegory of the Lewis
and Clark expedition—in which the explorers shift from noble emissaries to
the Sioux to collectors of rigged intelligence in Iraq—the road to hell,
the Pacific and Baghdad is paved with good intentions.
In this 2005 work, Schenkkan, who won a
Pulitzer in 1992 for The Kentucky Cycle, takes his butcher knife
to the sacred cow of Jefferson’s “empire of liberty” ideals. To make sense
of our suicidal miscalculations in Iraq, the playwright suggests, we need
to consider whether the seeds of our imperialist dogma were first sown
when the founding father dispatched L&C to find a passage to the Pacific,
make nice with the natives and takeover their land. Schenkkan sends his
Corps of Discovery squad beyond Native American territory to the
battlefields of the Spanish-American War, Vietnam and Desert Storm, and
summoning cameos from Ngo Dinh Diem to Donald Rumsfeld.
Infamous Commonwealth grounds the playwright’s
overstuffed, occasionally pedantic treatise with disciplined ensemble
acting, direction and design. Craig T. Thompson and Stephen Dunn, as
William Clark and Meriwether Lewis, respectively, convincingly convey the
two faces of American foreign policy—one naively idealistic (Clark), the
other aggressively self-righteous (Lewis). Their Heart of Darkness
odyssey is capsized somewhat by Schenkkan’s overloading his conveyor belt
of American injustices with one-dimensional caricatures. Sometimes it
feels like Lewis and Clark’s Excellent Adventures instead of a strident
polemic. Undaunted courage it ain’t, but by the end we know we’re up shit
creek, sans paddle.
— Craig Keller
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