What we cannot know, we must ‘Describe’

By John Lyle Belden

“Tell me another lie!”

It turns out that this is the only way to tell an honest story during this last century in the Soviet Union and the republics that succeeded it. In Southbank Theatre Company’s season of Origins, we have “Describe the Night” by Rajiv Joseph exercising its dramatic license to describe the rise of a Russian leader, as well as some people who have roles in that story.

The play’s title comes from the notes in a diary kept by celebrated Jewish Russian writer Isaac Babel. He notes that the words each person uses in a description can be true, even if they don’t agree. Facts are affected by the observer.

In 1920 near Warsaw during the Russo-Polish War, Isaac (Kallen Ruston) writes of Russian officer Nikolai Yezhov (Ronn Johnston) killing a man in self-defense, as the Soviet press will report. The two meet, and in their conversation the matter-of-fact Nikolai admires Isaac’s way with a story, his ability to relate an absurdity with a straight face. Key to this prevarication is the diary, where private feelings are kept, and perhaps “lies” like the murder of a helpless old Pole burying his son.

In 2010 at Smolensk, Russia, a small jet crashes, killing all on board, including Poland’s president and other government officials. The dense fog, outdated airport technology, and witness accounts of the airplane striking the tops of trees as it approached too low seem to confirm the official report that this was an accident – but, in this place, how can anything so straightforward be true? Mariya (Brittany Magee), a Moscow reporter sent to do a simple feature profile, hides in a Smolensk car rental office with its clerk, Feliks (Jy’lerre Jones), fearing for her life. As she makes her escape, she finds herself in possession of an old diary.

Somehow connecting these points is Alex Oberheid as a handsome, well-dressed Russian official, born in Leningrad/St. Petersburg, with a current address in Moscow. Friends call him Vova, a common nickname for Vladimir.

We also meet Nikolai’s wife Yevgenia (Miranda Boyle), a clairvoyant and, like her ruthless husband, apparently difficult to kill – though official records have him executed by his fellow Soviets in 1940 while she died in an insane asylum. In 1989 in Dresden, East Germany, where Vova is assigned by the KGB, he encounters Yevgenia while spying on her granddaughter Urzula (Rachel Kelso). Be careful with that soup.

Directed by Paige Scott, a master storyteller in her own right, this entire play is an unreliable narrator, yet within it is the absolute truth. To understand these lives – including persons actually known to our world – it helps to understand the culture of secrets and shadows that dominate that part of the world, and not just those for whom espionage is a career. As current events and technology bring our country into this atmosphere of doublethink and selective truth, this sort of story becomes all the more important.

Oberheid has Vova project confidence throughout, even when he doesn’t feel it. In fact, it gets more interesting in the moments when he isn’t in complete control. Boyle has always been good at charming characters with don’t-give-a-damn attitude, and she is in her element here. To her, second sight is not a gift or curse, but a responsibility, with her prophesies as valid as anything else being said. Ruston maintains the stubborn idealism of Isaac throughout (having seen photos of Babel, I see the sense in casting a woman dressed androgynously). Johnston’s portrayal of Nikolai is deceptively friendly, though the sociopath within eventually comes through. (I looked up Yezhov. This play practically makes him a saint compared to history, but then, even monsters can contain multitudes.) Magee and Jones make good use of their limited time on the stage, and the characters get to put the final button on the plot.

Tracy Herring is assistant director, and Ariel Laukins stage-manages. Aric Harris skillfully clutters an excellent stage for hinting at conspiracies. No leeches were harmed.

In a world that’s hard to describe, and one must choose those words carefully, it’s no trivial matter to “Describe the Night.” Performances are Thursday through Sunday, Nov. 12-15, at Shelton Auditorium, 1000 W. 42nd St. (southwest corner of Butler University campus), Indianapolis. Get tickets a southbanktheatre.org.

Civic charms with historical mystery

By John Lyle Belden

In 1918, Tsar Nicholas II of Russia, his wife, and their children were all arrested, then secretly executed in a mass of confusion, smoke and bullets. This much is historical fact.

Naturally, there were also rumors. The Bolsheviks were possibly not all happy with killing children. A persistent story soon arose that one of the Tsar’s daughters, 17-year-old Grand Duchess Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova, had somehow escaped and lived in hiding. Among supporters of Imperial Russia – while from its ashes the Soviet Union immediately ascended – this legend, at least, would never die.

This sets the stage for the musical “Anastasia,” presented by the Booth Tarkington Civic Theatre.

The book by Terrance McNally takes inspiration from two motion pictures of the same name, a 1956 film by Authur Laurents and the 1997 Don Bluth animated feature, as well as a prior play by Marcelle Maurette. Musicians Stephen Flaherty and Lynn Ahrens added and adapted songs from the 1997 version. Here, as in all the scripts, some liberties were taken with history, so for those who accept more recent forensic discoveries on the matter, consider this a fascinating fairy tale in a parallel world.  

After opening scenes with Louisa Zabel, then Keegan Connor, portraying the authentic Anastasia, we find ourselves in St. Petersburg (renamed Leningrad by the Soviets) in 1927, ten years after the Tsar’s death. Hearing the rumors of the lost Grand Duchess, prospective con men Dmitry (Troy Bridges), a handsome grown-up street urchin, and Vlad (Steve Kruze), who used to work his grift among nobility as a faux Count, see a prospective payday in finding a young woman to present as Anastasia to the Dowager Empress (Jill O’Malia), the Tsar’s mother living in exile in Paris. (As a bonus, this also gets them out of the ever-worsening USSR.)

By chance they find Anya (Isabella Agresta), an amnesiac who had mentioned being a princess while in the sanatorium but now keeps that to herself, as it keeps triggering mysterious dreams. With this true backstory making her royal provenance possible, the three prepare to attempt their con, but Vlad notices she knows far more about Russian court life than she should.

Adding to their difficulties, Soviet secret police officer Gleb Vaganov (Nathanael Hein), who has his own personal connection to the Tsar’s family execution, is growing wise to their plans.

It’s a minor spoiler, but it’s in the program that Anya makes it to Paris for Act II. There we also meet Countess Lily (Nina Stilabower), the Dowager Empress’s lady in waiting, who is still sweet on Vlad despite seeing through his schemes. One climactic scene takes place at a ballet, during which we get an exquisite performance by ballerina Izzy Casciani.

Agresta manages to combine everyday girlish charm with regal bearing to keep us guessing while hoping that Anya is who she pretends to be, in a performance that shows the woman “pretending” less and less each scene. Bridges is great in these likable rascal leading man roles (think if Disney’s Alladin were a twenty-something Russian) and charms his way through this show as well. Meanwhile, Kruze is as smooth as top-shelf vodka.

In a standout performance, opera tenor Hein employs his powerful voice to add authority to his man on a dark mission, bringing more than expected to the story’s necessary villain. Overall, this show is a pleasing adventure with the feel of history and how people lived then, peppered with charming tunes like “Once Upon a December” and the powerful big number “Journey to the Past.”

Director Anne Beck noted she immersed herself in the musical’s story and the appeal of its what-if mystery, and it shows. The costumes by Adrienne Conces excellently reflect the story – brilliant white for Imperial glory, drab earth tones for Russia after its fall, then a swift shift to bright colors in the City of Lights. The production also effectively employed scenic projections provided by Broadway Media Distribution, enhancing the audience experience. Music director is Kayvon Emtiaz and Katie Stark is stage manager.

So, even in this bit of fiction, is she, or was she, that tragically lost girl? True nobility knows to be discreet, so you’ll have to see for yourself. “Anastasia” is at the Tarkington stage at The Center for the Performing Arts in downtown Carmel through May 11. Get info and tickets at civictheatre.org or thecenterpresents.org.