Based on a Totally True Story

wepgtrue.jpgThe West End Players Guild

Through February 21, 2010
Reviewed by Andrea Braun
If anyone wants to know how to make a play critic proof, then I suggest you see Based on a Totally True Story. In the very beginning, the main narrator, Ethan (John Wolbers) tells us there’s nothing original about the piece at all. In the Director’s Notes, the sneaky Robert A. Mitchell writes: “There are really no deep concepts here. . . if you want that show, well. . . this is not that. What it IS, is this: a bunch of fun.” Okay, guys, give a reviewer a break, will ‘ya? You’re cutting off all of my potentially deep, insightful remarks on the meaning of love and loss and the price of fame. Ha! That’s what you may think, but you can’t force me to buy this play at face value entirely.

First clue: Mitchell ALSO remarks: “What is fame worth? As Debbie Allen says in an old ‘80s movie, ‘Well, fame costs.’” He also tells us that Ethan is a “semi-complex, overly literate, comic-book-writing, Synge-inspired, cute, nerdy, enabling guy.” Thanks, Bob, because it saves my having to describe him. Ethan is all that, and even more. He’s a skittish boyfriend, a withholding son of a father (Alan McClintock) who takes his kids to Sears for “important” conversations; the one we witness being “I’m in love with another woman and leaving your mother after 33 years.”

But Roberto (Aguirre-Sacasa—the playwright) and Robert can’t provide all the words, so yeah, I do have a few things to say. Ethan meets Michael (Michael Perkins) in a coffee shop and they start dating. They hook up after a while and move in together. Both are writers, Ethan works on the comic book, “The Flash” who writes plays on the side, and Michael works at “The Village Voice” and is working on a novel. Things are going pretty well until the day Mary Ellen (Sarajane Alverson) contacts him. She’s one of those hard-driving Hollywood stereotypes who must actually exist since we see them so often. At this point, she’s a Julia Phillips who still gets invited to lunch. She works with her unseen husband and they want to represent Ethan in selling his first play to Hollywood. To the MOVIES. And we’re movin’ on up. . . .

Ethan begins to learn how the biz works in the first of Mary Ellen’s frequent phone calls. He can sell the story outright and let someone else adapt it, or he can write the script himself, cooperating with changes the studio wants made. He agrees to adapt it and so begins a danse macabre with the powers that be (and some that don’t). He is overburdened with his day job, the script, his relationship and his parents’ problems. There’s just not enough Ethan in the day. Does this sound like a comedy? Well, it is, and it’s hilarious.

Much of the narration breaks the fourth wall, and Michael and Ethan’s dad speak to us too. But Ethan is our presumably reliable guide through his story and his angst. Mary Ellen tells him “adult horror” is hot right now, so in an attempt to familiarize himself with the genre, he stocks up Asian features like Ringu. He buys an expensive upgrade for his MacBook (and has to deal with an officious clerk, one of the several parts excellently rendered by Leo Gregory Stoff). Michael feels neglected, and the irony here is that he is the one doing reasonably important work, such as interviewing Joyce Carol Oates. I enjoyed all the jokes about her prolific writing output, but she gave him some good advice about how to enter the work and navigate through it.

Where the play does get predictable (we were warned, remember) is Ethan’s trudge through the minefields of work and home. And yet, it is amusing every step of the way, even when we know what’s likely to come next. Aguirre-Sacasa just “happens” to be a comic book writer/playwright himself, so it’s safe to assume that the piece is, well, based on a totally true story. This is the third of his plays seen in St. Louis in the past couple of years, and he’s an original young voice in American theatre. If you’re a fan of the HBO series Big Love, you’ve seen his work. (And HBO figures prominently here, as well.)

The set uses every inch of the stage, with a shabby but comfortable looking apartment. Conversations are often held out to the side, and Mitchell has saved big bucks by hanging a cheap cloth screen upstage that shows slides of where we are. It’s the apartment window, and it places us in many other locations, as well. It even shows a credit run at the end. Mitchell is a master of the low budget. Lighting by Tony Anselmo is fine, though a few pale spots exist. Sound (by Mitchell and Perkins) is terrific, with incidental music themed to the show and a running gag when anyone mentions “The Flash.”

The whole cast delivers fine performances, though the focus is on Ethan most of the time and Wolbers is more than up to the job. He is believable, relatable, and we really do root for him. Perkins is the perfect foil, Alverson rocks Mary Ellen who is savvy and sexy, and McClintock and Stoff provide fine support. Mitchell’s direction is impeccable, and even if I don’t agree that it’s “just” a bunch of fun, it certainly is that (and more).

Based on a Totally True Story runs through Feb. 21 in the West End Players Guild theatre in the basement of Union Avenue Christian Church. You may call 314-367-0025 or visit www.westendplayers.org.