William Parker
ccSCOOP Review
03-27-09 - Staging a work like Dancing at Lughnasa, Brian Friel’s gorgeous memory play, is an ambitious undertaking. Friel is a romanticist, and the moment-to-moment needs and longings of his characters play against a backdrop of pervasive poverty, poetic longing, and fledgling impulses.
It’s 1936, and the five Mundy sisters are introduced as memory by the play’s narrator, Michael, as he brings to life his childhood with his mother and aunts. There are various objects of a child’s memory—among them, a spinning top. Nostalgia mixed with regret and longing, not to mention an incomparable sense of loss, defines Michael’s story. It is a tale of growth concurrent with loss. There is his uncle, Father Jack, back from the missionary fields of Uganda, sick with malaria and deteriorating. There is his father, Gerry, a romantic dilettante, drifting recklessly as he abandons his common-law wife and his child. There is his mother, Christina, in first blush of love and alone. There’s a wireless radio in the kitchen that, when it works, evokes feelings of hope, expansion, and anarchic energy in a room where nothing changes. There is a dance in Lughnasa the sisters long for in a way that is akin to Chekhov’s Three Sisters’ dream of Moscow. It is a memory play, therefore, a play of moods. Chekhov comes to mind, as does Tennessee Williams’ The Glass Menagerie and Carson McCullers’ The Member of the Wedding.
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Kate Mundy (Kathleen Carey) looks on as her sisters Rose (Jennifer Young), Agnes (Alexandra Lincoln), and Christine (Dana Harrison) practice their dancing

Returned to his rural Ireland birthplace after 25 years in Africa, Father Jack (Tracy Trimm) beats out a rhythm on kite sticks for his sisters—Rose (Jennifer Young), Agnes (Alexandra Lincoln), Christine (Dana Harrison), and Kate (Kathleen Carey)
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