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Blood on the Dining Room Floor
By Les Gutman


I do like detective fiction. I never try to guess
who has done the crime and if I did I would be
sure to guess wrong but I liked somebody being
dead and how it moves along....
   
---Gertrude Stein, Everybody's Autobiography, 1936
 
"O-mi-god, it's an opera", shrieks the gentleman sitting next to me, perusing his playbill. A fate worse than death for a theater-goer? Not this time. This winner of a 1999 Richard Rodgers Award has its share of faults, but with a cast of strong voices (most opera-trained) singing some appealing music and with Jeremy Dobrish's especially effective direction, it has much to commend it, even to my neighbor who wouldn't be caught dead at the Met. 

Gertrude Stein wrote a host of opera libretti, but this is not one of them. Blood on the Dining Room Floor is her only stab at the detective novel, which Jonathan Sheffer uses as a launching pad for his murder mystery opera. His program notes describe the service he has performed: starting with her "apparently meaningless meanderings," he divined a "concrete story" focusing on three ""crimes."

The story, mostly sung, is placed in a country house in 1933 France that Stein shared with Alice B. Toklas. They are both characters here: Stein (Carolann Page) is suffering writer's block and turns finally to detective stories which, as we know from the above, she finds intriguing. Alice (Wendy Hill) keeps busy cooking and fretting over recipes. (Her two cooking interludes between the principal tales are choice, the second conjuring up a murder most fowl.)

Sheffer has utilized a variety of Stein's writings to cobble things together to his own satisfaction. He's very willing not only to cut and paste but to delete as well. At times, he employs Stein's repetition and wordplay (e.g., "whither with her"), but mostly he jettisons Stein's signature serpentines for the benefit of his storytelling narrative. 

And narrative much of it is. Sheffer's biggest problem is that in transferring Stein's mostly dialogue-free prose to the stage, he is unable to find a way to express it theatrically. He's also unable to make the case for its use as a lyrical base convincing. So we are left with much singing and recitative about what the people onstage are supposed to be doing. 

What lifts the production from its base is Dobrish's inventive direction. He not only gives the characters some flesh, but also treats the material as the campy dark comedy it deserves to be, all without walking away from looming presence of its author. There are quality production values throughout, and the presence of an orchestra of a dozen fine musicians behind the equally fine voices onstage is an embarrassment of riches. 

BLOOD ON THE DINING ROOM FLOOR
by Jonathan Sheffer based on a story by Gertrude Stein 
Directed by Jeremy Dobrish

with Anna Bergman, Wendy Hill, Keith Howard, Sandra Joseph, Carolann Page, Patrick Porter, Mary Ann Stewart and Michael Zegarski
Set Design: Steven Capone 
Lighting Design: Michael Gottlieb
Costume Design: Markus Henry 
Musical Direction: Steven Osgood 
Choreography: Erica Murkofsky 
Running time: 1 hour, 30 minutes with no intermission 
A production of WPA Theatre 
Peter Norton Space, 555 West 42nd Street (10/11 Avs.) (212) 244-7529
Opened April 16, 2000; closing 5/07/2000 
Reviewed by Les Gutman 4/17/2000
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