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Review by Jack Foley
IN WHAT is proving to be quite a showcase for the hottest young American talent
emerging from Hollywood, Kenneth Lonergan's acclaimed This Is Our Youth
has been revived at The Garrick Theatre with another blistering cast.
When it opened in March 2002, Lonergan's darkly comic coming-of-age tale provided
theatre audiences with the chance to steal a glimpse of a pre-Star
Wars: Episode Two Hayden Christensen, along with X-Men star, Anna Paquin,
and the hitherto unknown, Jake Gyllenhaal.
Gyllenhaal went on to steal the show and has rightly been nominated in the
Outstanding Newcomer category of the Evening Standard Theatre Awards, while
also winning over cinema audiences for his performance in Donnie
Darko.
The trio of Matt Damon, Summer Phoenix and Casey Affleck followed, before
the show closed for a short time, to the disappointment of West End audiences.
Now, however, it has been revived with Colin Hanks (son of Tom), Kieran Culkin
(brother of Macaulay) and Alison Lohman - and it is pleasing to be able to
report that it has lost none of its biting wit, or emotional gravitas.
Set in uptown New York, at the dawn of the affluent 80s, the play concentrates
on a trio of disaffected kids, who value sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll above
all else. At the start of proceedings, we find Hanks' self-obsessed drug dealer,
Dennis, reluctantly taking in Culkins' wimpy Warren, who has stolen $15,000
from his abusive father, and then hatching a plan for the ultimate party using
some of the cash.
Enter Lohman's neurotic Jessica, who is left on her own with Warren and then
embarks on a steamy night at the Plaza Hotel against her better judgement.
The second act of the evening deals with the repercussion of the night before,
as Dennis attempts to patch things up with his girlfriend and make good on
the 'loan' of the stolen cash, and Warren attempts to understand his place
in the great scheme of things - both with an embarrassed Jessica and a 'freaked
out' Dennis.
The ensuing production, played out within the grubby confines of Dennis's
apartment, makes for compelling viewing, drawing on a lost culture and its
struggle to survive against the drug-taking excesses of its day.
Hanks, bearing an uncanny resemblance to his father, and displaying a similar
comic timing, is, possibly, the weaker of the trio, partly because his character
is the least likeable and partly because his amiable appearance fails to convey
the required look of a dominating bully. But when it counts, the young star
delivers, and his gradual 'awakening' to the fact that drugs are bad, coupled
with his realisation that he is a 'hero' to the guy he so often ridicules,
makes for riveting viewing and suggests that the surname Hanks could well
be around for at least another generation.
Stronger still are both Lohman and Culkin, whose scenes together - packed
with awkward silences and misunderstood advances - provide the highlight of
the evening. Lohman, who will soon be seen on the big screen alongside Michelle
Pfeiffer in White Oleander, before moving on to Ridley Scott's Matchstick
Men (with Nic Cage), perfectly conveys the uptight insecurities of her appearance-obsessed
character, and the mixed up feelings of the morning after.
But it is Culkin, sliding easily into the Gyllenhaal role of Warren, who really
steals the show. Less showy and a little quieter than his highly-praised predecessor,
Culkin's remains a mesmerising performance, effortlessly conveying the frustrated
and trampled upon emotions of his character - a self-confessed loner, still
trying to come to terms with the murder of his sister (10 years earlier),
who quietly resents the abuse he is dealt, almost on a daily basis, from so-called
friends.
Culkin could well be a Gyllenhaal for the very-near future (if the advance
word on his latest movie, Igby
Goes Down, is to be believed), and he clearly seems to be having a ball
with Warren, suggesting more with a wry smile, or a nod of the head, than
a lot of actors can with far showier techniques. He plays well off Hanks and
Lohman, is strong enough to control the audiences' attention when appearing
alone and has the range both to engage both the funny bone and tug at our
emotions at different points of proceedings.
Laurence Boswell's under-stated direction also allows his actors to really
shine through, while Lonergan's spiky script, containing plenty of laugh-out-loud
moments, gives them (and us) plenty to chew on. All in all, a terrifically
entertaining evening, making a welcome return, which gives film buffs and
theatre-goers the chance to see Hollywood's stars of tomorrow, up close and
personal, within the confines of the West End stage. Don't miss it.
This is Our Youth, by Kenneth Lonergan. Directed by Laurence Boswell.
WITH: Colin Hanks (Dennis), Kieran Culkin (Warren), Alison Lohman (Jessica).
Garrick Theatre, 2 Charing Cross Road, WC2 Mondays to Saturdays at 7.30pm
Thursday and Saturday matinees at 3pm. Tickets 0870 890 1104
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