December of Drama 2015, day sixteen
"You sit and smile simply,
Saying your garden, your flat
And your life are complete.
I want it simple like that.
I want it simple like that.
I want your life, I want your garden,
I want your flat."
--Filler Is Wasted, by Snowden
Wow, not a lot of reviews or ratings for this one. And here I thought it was one of the more popular Shepard plays, what with the movie adapted from it and all. Well, it's a little too murky. The plot, oddly enough, made it seem like Shepard was trying to emulate David Mamet or something. I'm still upset that I missed the revival here in Chicago starring Michael Shannon, however. All the lies and betrayals are revealed in a breezy, unemphatic way, and there are a lot of strangely comic lines that only serve to undercut the menace. I can see why so many people felt ambivalent about this play-- because it's ambivalent, too. The main characters, Vinnie and Carter, nearly pulled off some scam once upon a time where they swapped racehorses, and by the end of the play Carter wants to swap lives with Vinnie. Carter stole his Buick, stole his girl... he drinks his bourbon, usurps his bed... I think this was all more clever than meaningful.
On a side note, Sam Shepard has written over 45 plays? Judas Priest! I could've devoted my entire December to reading his stuff and would still have 14 to go.