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“Wives” take revenge on famous men in witty feminist satire
"Wives." Written by Jaclyn Backhaus, directed by Margot Bordelon.
Playwrights Horizons, Peter Jay Sharp Theater, 416 West 42 Street, New York City (bet 9th and 10th Aves.)
212-279 4200; https://www.playwrightshorizons.org/shows/plays/wives/
Opened Sept 16, 2019; closes Oct 6, 2019.
Reviewed by Lucy Komisar Sept 21, 2019.
Running time 1hr 20min.
The first half of Jaclyn Backhaus’ feminist satire “Wives” is hilariously funny. The mordant wit doesn’t last till the end, but the first parts are so good, it’s very much worth seeing. The idea is to focus on the wives of some famous men. You haven’t seen anything like it.
Cook (the very talented Adina Verson) at the Château de Chenonceaux of King Henry II in 16th-century France is preparing chickens. When she starts to talk, in a British voice that sounds like her mouth is full of marbles, she channels a TV cook show host. Did director Margot Bordelon run a cooking show?
Aadya Bedi as Diane, Sathya Sridharan as Henri II, and Purva Bedi as Queen Catherine de Medici. Photo by Joan Marcus.
“Once you’ve plucked your feathers out of your dead chickens, drizzle them with olive oil or lard or grease of previously cooked chickens and sprinkle the bodies with paprika and put them aside for a second. We’ll return to the chickens in just a moment. Grab a cast-iron skillet from its hook, the thickest one you’ve got…..”
By then, you are convulsed in laughter. Backhaus is enormously clever.
The “wives” in this case are the Queen Catherine de Medici (Purva Bedi) and the King’s mistress Diane, (Aadya Bedi), who Catherine refers to as “that M…..F….. Diane.” (The Bedis are not related.) Both actors are excellent sparring partners. Curses fly between the two, until they flash big smiles for the entrance of the King (outnumbered but well-done by Sathya Sridharan).
He is about to go jousting, but the tournament will not end well.
Diane declares, “I want the château.”
Cook: “You’ll never get the château. You’re the mistress; the mistress never gets the château.”
Purva Bedi as Catherine de Medici and Aadya Bedi as Diane. Photo by Joan Marcus.
And just when the Queen and the mistress are about to tear each other apart, Backhaus helps us imagine 16th-century French sisterhood! (There’s even a musical number.)
Just as good is the “Big Ern” segment about the wives of Ernest Hemingway. Well, three of them, since Pauline has died. We get Hadley, the first one (Purva Bedi), Martha Gellhorn, tough and clever (Aadya Bedi) and Mary, rather timid (Adina Verson).
It’s Idaho, 1961. They discuss the late macho guru who has just killed himself. And you get some terrific Hemingway imitations.
Hadley: “I’d like to tell a story that everyone will remember and know because I told it and nobody who was there to hear it could ever forget it as long as they lived. Slowly the impression falls away. She lived the way she had lived her whole life, carefully, afraid, full of regret for a face she had made, afraid to speak up about what she wanted, always seeking to appease, in love with her loneliness, her loneliness more palatable than her fear.”
Does this make no sense? Is it pure Hemingway? It goes on. The ‘wives” by now are all drinking.
My favorite is Martha Gellhorn, because she was a novelist and journalist — a great war correspondent.
They discuss drafts of his last writing. Mary says, “In my favorite draft he basically talks about Pauline but like he wishes he never went there, like actively wishes the a?air never happened and like rues the day he ever left you.”
Hadley: “Well, that’s big of him.”
Martha: “And in the other one it just sort of omits her and you entirely, like omits the event of the affair entirely.”
Hadley: “Wow, yeah, I wish I could ‘omit that part of my life’ too.”
Adina Verson as Mary, Aadya Bedi as Martha Gellhorn, and Purva Bedi as Hadley. Photo by Joan Marcus.
Wives dishing the dirt about the guy is a great moment in sisterhood! Piéce de résistance is when Mary brings out a trophied 6-foot marlin, and Martha eulogizes, “My life was taken for sport so someone could forget about the itch in his balls for three minutes.”
Director Bordelon makes the text seem quite realistic. You don’t doubt this really happened. Or should have!
The next scene takes place in Jaipur in the early 1920s, with an outrageously villainous Brit Patterson in a pith helmet (the terrific Adina Verson), the new “Resident” of Jaipur, “Resident” implying that he, as an employee of the Commonwealth, is tasked with ensuring “security in the region.”
Backhaus has him call this “late stage Imperialism,” which translates into seeking to impose his will on the Rajasthan maharaja (Sridharan), his wife (Aadya Bedi) and a healer (Purva Bedi.)
Aadya Bedi as the Maharani and Adina Verson as Patterson. Photo by Joan Marcus.
So now the critique of sexism extends to imperialism, which not surprisingly includes the former. Interesting that in the script, Backhaus says the parts, except for the cook and her roles, should be played by South Asians.
We end at Oxbridge University (how the Brits refer to the elites’ Oxford plus Cambridge) where women didn’t used to be allowed to walk on the grass. A photograph of Virginia Woolf is on the wall. How do women now reinvent themselves? That part, including a coven of witches, didn’t work for me. But the rest of the play is so good, so inventive, I’d give that a pass.
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