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Hollywood, Ending? Bruce Graham's "According to Goldman"
by Monica Pace

Ridley, PA-born playwright Bruce Graham is quick to point out the secret of his success: "I wouldn't describe myself as an artist-artists suffer. I'm a craftsman."

From left to right: Tobias Segal (Jeremiah Collins) and Bruce McCarty (Gavin Miller). Photo, Mark Garvin

The wry quip, in the context of his new play, "According to Goldman," reveals an artist's acceptance of both his limitations and strengths. Several parallels can be drawn between Graham and his main character, Gavin Miller. Yet one stands out the most: Each faces a career change. In his early days, Graham was primarily an actor. While he would write humorous monologues, he never considered himself a playwright until he arrived in New York. Why the sudden switch to writing?

"In New York I realized they weren't looking for a short, balding actor."

Graham then sums up his character's quandary and the play thus: Gavin is at the point in an artist's career where "a job dries up and you have to re-evaluate your life."

Philadelphia Theatre Company's premiere of "According to Goldman," spells this out immediately in the opening scene. The theatre darkens and the words, "The End," flicker up from the closing credits of a classic film. The audience member becomes a part of professor Gavin Miller's classroom as lights go up and Gavin gesticulates at a blackboard to his unseen students. Gavin Miller currently teaches film because his career in Hollywood as a screenwriter is essentially over. He and his wife, Melanie, have moved to the suburbs but as evidenced by her complaint that Gavin still hasn't unpacked the items in his home office, only Melanie has truly settled in.

One of the greatest delights of "According to Goldman" is the dialogue that volleys between Gavin and Melanie-Gavin at stage right in the classroom and Melanie at stage left in an imaginary garden. While their careers are now widely disparate-Melanie has retired from her high-powered corporate job and now revels in gardening and cooking--they are, unbeknownst to anyone but the audience-finishing one another's sentences or using the same words in different contexts. Gavin confides to his student Jeremiah, "By the time I got to Hollywood, everyone I wanted to meet was all dead," while Melanie confides to a neighbor, offstage, of her garden, "see, these are all dead."

The play also appeals to the classic film buff, playing scores from black-and-white movies, name-dropping scores of titles including "Maltese Falcon," "Psycho," and "Citizen Kane," and incorporating hilarious, yet poignant and deftly choreographed scenes of Jeremiah as his idol, Fred Astaire.

The awkward, earnest son of South African missionaries ("He dresses like the kid in 'Witness!'" Gavin remarks to Melanie over a martini), Jeremiah teams with Gavin to pen a screenplay about Jeremiah's childhood. In the classroom, Gavin invokes screenwriter William Goldman's line "Nobody knows anything" but, as Jeremiah makes a surprise move with their script, "I don't want to collaborate!" it is Gavin who must admit to not having guessed the outcome. As he remarks to Jeremiah, insisting that audiences thrive on this challenge, "Conflict is easy. Resolution-that's a bitch."

Gavin's ironic resolution is that he learns just as much about film and his career path from his student as Jeremiah learns from him. It's a hard lesson. Hollywood thrives on the talents of youth and Gavin is no longer young: "It was a business full of kids, and they just didn't want you anymore," Melanie cries. Rather than viewing this as a defeat, Gavin affirms, "The next 23 years are mine" and runs upstairs to unpack and finally to settle in to his new life.

 

 

 

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