• News
  • Spilled Ink
    • Complete List of Plays
    • 7 Ghosts
    • Cavalry
    • Chekhov in Hell
    • Dead Souls
    • Emily Rising
    • Here's What I Did With My Body One Day
    • Killer
    • Mile End
    • Negative Signs of Progress
    • My Life Is a Series of People Saying Goodbye
    • Restless Dreams
    • Slow Air
    • Slow Beasts
    • Static
    • Theatremorphosis
    • You & Me
    • Zola: Blood, Sex & Money
    • Complete List of Publications
    • 1956 and All That
    • Cambridge Companion to British Theatre since 1945
    • Contemporary European Playwrights
    • Contemporary European Theatre Directors
    • Modern British Playwriting 2000-2009
    • No Theatre Guild Attraction Are We
    • On Churchill's Influences
    • Paris Commune
    • Playwriting
    • Sarah Kane before Blasted
    • Sarah Kane Documentary
    • The Suspect Culture Book
    • Theatre &
    • Theatre & Globalization
    • When We Talk of Horses
    • Writ Large
  • Stage Directions
  • Wilding Audio
  • Links
  • About
  • Contact

Dan Rebellato

  • News
  • Spilled Ink
  • Plays
    • Complete List of Plays
    • 7 Ghosts
    • Cavalry
    • Chekhov in Hell
    • Dead Souls
    • Emily Rising
    • Here's What I Did With My Body One Day
    • Killer
    • Mile End
    • Negative Signs of Progress
    • My Life Is a Series of People Saying Goodbye
    • Restless Dreams
    • Slow Air
    • Slow Beasts
    • Static
    • Theatremorphosis
    • You & Me
    • Zola: Blood, Sex & Money
  • Books, etc.
    • Complete List of Publications
    • 1956 and All That
    • Cambridge Companion to British Theatre since 1945
    • Contemporary European Playwrights
    • Contemporary European Theatre Directors
    • Modern British Playwriting 2000-2009
    • No Theatre Guild Attraction Are We
    • On Churchill's Influences
    • Paris Commune
    • Playwriting
    • Sarah Kane before Blasted
    • Sarah Kane Documentary
    • The Suspect Culture Book
    • Theatre &
    • Theatre & Globalization
    • When We Talk of Horses
    • Writ Large
  • Stage Directions
  • Wilding Audio
  • Links
  • About
  • Contact
ingredient.jpg

Ingredient X

ingredient.jpg

Nick Grosso’s new play upstairs at the Court is, as always, an intriguing bit of writing. His plays are always different, there’s always a sense that something new is being tried. Peaches was unlike Real Classy Affair which was very different from Kosher Harry which has not much to do with Ingredient X. This is a very exciting thing in any playwright and it’s why I always look forward to Nick’s plays - even if I’m not completely satisfied by them.

This one features four fortysomethings spending an evening together half-watching The X Factor on TV, but mainly reflecting - in some cases increasingly drunkenly - on the corrosive role that addiction has played in their lives. Frank is a recovering drug addict; Katie seems to be drawn compulsively to addictive personalities; Deanne is an alcoholic on the border of admitting it; Rosanna seems to be addicted to confronting people with the truth of their lives, as she sees it, like a downmarket Gregers Werle.

The formula is, I guess, familiar; thrown together in a room, a group of friends uncover secrets about each other and themselves. What sparkles here is the dialogue. Nick Grosso always does interesting stuff with dialogue: Real Classy Affair was a somewhat heightened realist dialogue play, with Pinteresque edges, into which strange rhymes and rhythms would erupt. Here the dialogue is heavily patterned, and the speed of the interchanges between people suggests that rhythm more than psychology is the driving force. There are a couple of formal motifs: in the first half of the play, whatever the arguments raging between the character, whenever they mention Katie’s baby, the three women all coo over her, using exactly the same sentimental formulations. Rosanna, too, has a strange habit of beginning a stock phrase or epigram but letting it peter out, as if she’s lost confidence in it, or maybe just forgotten it.

There’s more story to it than I’m making out. A lot of tension in the first half derives from Frank leaving to get ice from next door and being gone a while. Rosanna and Deanne tease Katie with visions of him backsliding into drug abuse. In the second half, four of the characters make discoveries or reveal secrets: Deanne’s son, just out of prison, has been arrested; her other son has been diagnosed with diabetes; Katie reveals that her former partner cheated on her; Rosanna discovers that her estranged husband has been videoed fucking a 20-year-old; and Frank discovers that a fellow addict has died suddenly of a heart attack.

This is where I began to lose confidence in the play. Partly, it felt that these revelations were a bit bloody weird - the unluckiest Saturday night in history. It almost felt like the play was injecting incident into it, to keep momentum, like having another coffee to keep awake in an all-night writing session. The interesting tension around Frank’s lengthy disappearance was dissipated when he turned out not to have slid back into addiction at all. This is part of the point: addiction is a serious illness and people need to be actively committed to working to free themselves from it, rather than trusting fatalistically to character or the inevitable.

And here’s the thing. The play reminded me of Doug Lucie’s Love You Too, another play by a really interesting, restless, challenging writer; but like that play this seemed like some personal issues and obsessions had taken the place of really writing a play conceived as a public experience. Nick Grosso seems to have become very interested in addiction - I don’t know whether that’s from personal experience or what - and the last third of the play emerges as a rather hectoring thesis about the role it plays in all our lives. I’m sure the point is sound, but wasn’t sure the play was.

I noted that where the script deviated most from the performed text was in the last ten minutes where the ending has been radically cut back. That suggests to me that they found the play difficult to land. Maybe Nick overwrote trying to find the ending; maybe the rhythms of the theatre didn’t allow for the gentle descent that he wanted. I need to read the original ending.

Of course, what I haven’t mentioned is that the play is fucking funny. Nick Grosso is one of the surest hands at constructing jokes, at generating enormous comic momentum and there were lots of laugh-out-loud moments. I had a very good time watching it.

One final quibble: they claimed to be obsessed with X Factor but they barely watched it... okay #nerdalert

​

June 9, 2010 by Dan Rebellato.
  • June 9, 2010
  • Dan Rebellato
Newer
Older

Dan Rebellato

playwright, teacher, academic

 

You may be here because you’ve come across a book, or play, or article of mine and you want to know more. Maybe you’re a student or a colleague or a friend or an acquaintance and you want to find out more about me. Maybe you are gathering ammunition for a vicious ad hominem attack that will expose me for the charlatan that I am.  

If so, you’ve come to the right place. Feel free to get in touch.

  • News
  • Spilled Ink
    • Complete List of Plays
    • 7 Ghosts
    • Cavalry
    • Chekhov in Hell
    • Dead Souls
    • Emily Rising
    • Here's What I Did With My Body One Day
    • Killer
    • Mile End
    • Negative Signs of Progress
    • My Life Is a Series of People Saying Goodbye
    • Restless Dreams
    • Slow Air
    • Slow Beasts
    • Static
    • Theatremorphosis
    • You & Me
    • Zola: Blood, Sex & Money
    • Complete List of Publications
    • 1956 and All That
    • Cambridge Companion to British Theatre since 1945
    • Contemporary European Playwrights
    • Contemporary European Theatre Directors
    • Modern British Playwriting 2000-2009
    • No Theatre Guild Attraction Are We
    • On Churchill's Influences
    • Paris Commune
    • Playwriting
    • Sarah Kane before Blasted
    • Sarah Kane Documentary
    • The Suspect Culture Book
    • Theatre &
    • Theatre & Globalization
    • When We Talk of Horses
    • Writ Large
  • Stage Directions
  • Wilding Audio
  • Links
  • About
  • Contact

image.jpg
0014-hwid-full.jpg
photo[1].jpg
shapeimage_1.png

twitter