THE WOMAN WHO WAS ME

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THE WOMAN WHO WAS ME

TheaterLab
357 West 36th St.
NY NY 10018
24 May-11 June 2017

Written by: Peter Grandbois
Performed by Liz Stanton
Directed by: Jeremy Williams

“It started with a kiss.” And with that kiss, a long-suppressed desire to be, well, desired, is awakened, and Liz Stanton is off and running for the next 75 minutes. Stuck in a tired marriage and worrying about being defined as just “wife” and/or “mother,” a woman seeks out sexual encounters to put the fire back in her belly.

The story is told with great physicality and poetic over-emphasis. The sing-song, over-stylized vocal inflections become grating, and you just wish Stanton would just settle down and talk normally to the audience. The writing would be better served that way. As it is, Stanton’s character seems so over-the-top, it becomes difficult to empathize with her. I started to think, “Oh, affluent white woman with gorgeous house and lovely child feels neglected. Poor thing.” As much as I wanted to care for her, the style kept me at too much of a distance.

That is only the first half. The second half is an open discussion with the audience about women’s choices. I’m have to admit I didn’t stay for the second half, so I can’t say anything about it!

- Jean Tait -