Small Tragedy

by Craig Lucas

Full of interest, intelligence, amusement and spine-chilling verity . . . staying with you long after you leave the theater.-The Village Voice It starts in rehearsal for a semi-amateur production of Oedipus Rex-with clandestine cast romances and a running debate about fate-and ends with the revelation of a hideous truth. Craig Lucas will direct his film adaptation of this 2004 Obie Award winner for Best American Play.

Genres: Plays

Paperback

First published March 1, 2005

Reviews

[Cary S · Rating 3 out of 5]

This was a deeply interesting, at times hilarious, read. That said, it very clearly was meant to be seen. Reading 7 people talking over each other was very frequently challenging... to the point of frustration. Moreover, I'm not 100% sure how I felt about the final scene, and the implications it espouses. I may need some more time to think this one over...

[Marissa · Rating 3 out of 5]

For most of its length, Small Tragedy is a sharply observed backstage comedy about 6 people in 1990s-era Boston trying to stage a small-scale production of Oedipus Rex. The characters are the usual suspects—the pompous director, the earnest young actor—plus a handsome and taciturn Bosnian refugee, whose presence spurs romantic intrigue as well as conversations about the relevance of Greek tragedy. The dense overlapping dialogue, frequent use of split scenes, and minimal stage directions pose a worthy challenge to directors, actors, readers, and theatergoers.

However, near the end of Act Two, there are some sudden and implausible plot twists, followed by a rushed ending. The mood of the play shifts from easygoing comedy to portentous drama. This all seems intended to illustrate how we (like Oedipus) are willfully oblivious to the true, tragic nature of things, and possibly even make us feel guilty for preferring the low-stakes humor of Act One. But this shift in tone, and this thematic point, seems like it'd be very hard to pull off in performance.

[Lola · Rating 2 out of 5]

I've never seen this play performed, so perhaps I would recognize its genius in performance, but strictly as a play I've read, I didn't like it. I didn't feel a connection to any of the characters, and as a result, I didn't really care what happened to them. I don't think any of them are likeable. I also wonder how the many and varied scenes in which all of the actors talk over each other could leave audience members anything but confused and frustrated. Personally, I think the last scene is a bit too forceful.