Since we're in the thick of theater season with the Drama Desk, Drama League, Outer Critics Circle, and Tony Awards coming up, that means an extra stage review here and there! Here's Eric Blume...
One of TFE’s favorite actresses, Isabelle Huppert, currently stars off-Broadway in writer Florian Zeller’s new play, The Mother. As you might guess, she kills it in Zeller’s non-linear play. The Mother is challenging and archly theatrical, with scenes being acted and re-enacted, timelines being blurred, and reality and fantasy being blended in gloriously unclear ways to achieve both a distancing and an immediacy. This is intelligent and precise writing, not an easy ride for theatergoers, and demanding in its shifts both temporal and stylistic.
But Huppert is deep in character as always, sinking into the skin of the matriarch in the four-person family play...
She almost eats her costars alive but falls just short in a very effective way. I never thought I’d live to see the day where Huppert would share the stage with Mr. Big from Sex and the City, but Chris Noth works with some dexterity opposite Huppert. He finds a few key moments that bring equilibrium to the piece.
There aren't many people who would argue against the notion that Isabelle Huppert is one of the greatest actors to ever step in front of a camera. One of her greatest gifts in the cinema is her ability to withhold: she’s feeling the full rainbow of emotions, but she refuses to let you see all of the colors. She lets you see what the typical person in life lets you see: what they want you to see. Huppert forces us to fill in the blanks, and the power she has when she dances with a camera can floor you emotionally; she can push you away and make you reach for her in the same breathless moment.
Stage acting is of course a different beast, so it's a fun surprise to see her be so intensely physical in The Mother. This 66-year-old (who looks almost two decades younger) throws her whole body into this production in a physically expressive performance. I’ve now seen Huppert onstage three times (in the French play 4.48 Psychosis, and with Cate Blanchett and Elizabeth Debicki in Jean Genet’s The Maids, which was one of the craziest nights of theater in my life… just beyond). She’s always more physical on stage than she appears to be onscreen: she extends herself in a way where she feels lighter and more free. Ultimately she doesn’t have the same seismic power that she has with the camera, but she’s a knockout on the stage nonetheless.
The Mother plays at the Atlantic Theater Company in New York City through April 13th. For anybody who loves Huppert, it’s unmissable.