- Michael Henninger
- Tamara Tunie as Prospero in The Tempest.
Imagine my pleasant surprise when Pittsburgh Public Theater artistic director Marya Sea Kaminski transformed The Tempest into something new, thrilling, and inventive. And it’s not just because she gender-swapped the whole affair, giving the production a queer vibe when Miranda (Kerry Warren) and Ferdinand (Rad Pereira) fall in love.
In it, a dying breast cancer patient (Tamara Tunie, best known for her work on the long-running show Law & Order: SVU) escapes to a magical world where, instead of wasting away in a hospital bed, she wields enormous power as the exiled Prospero, adding a layer of heartbreaking escapism. There’s the rotating, multi-level set design, accented by projections that provide a sense of depth. There are special effects that are actually special, including cracks of lightning perfectly timed to the thrusting of Prospero’s staff, and a terrifying giant puppet that elicited audible gasps from the audience (myself included).
There are musical numbers, including one by Ferdinand that sounds straight out of an early Decemberists album, and an absurdly funny girl group ditty performed by Prospero’s loyal nymph, Ariel (the graceful, impish Janelle Velasquez), and her companions (Julia de Avilez Rocha and Emma Mercier).
- Michael Henninger
- (Left to right) Shammen McCune as Caliban, Bethany Caputo as Stephano, and Jamie Agnello as Trinculo in The Tempest.
Especially delightful are Bethany Caputo and Jamie Agnello, who play Stephano the drunk (Caputo) and Trinculo the clown (Agnello) with big, expertly executed, vaudevillian-style physical comedy. Also noteworthy are the shipwrecked Queen Alonso (Deena Aziz), Prospero’s deceptive sister Tonio (Rami Margron), Alonso’s sister Sebastian (Aryana Sedarati), and advisor Gonzalo (Laurie Klatscher), who play off each other brilliantly in every scene they’re featured.
I should add my appreciation of the risks the players took scaling the stair-like backdrop – designed to resemble a rocky shoreline – like mountain goats, as I sat fearing one of them would take a tumble at any moment.
While I do have a few issues with the show, primarily the intro, which took me out of the action with Pittsburgh-centric jokes and sound effects that momentarily drowned out the dialogue, they remain trivial compared to what amounts to a truly spectacular production elevated by exceptional performers and bold choices.
The Tempest continues through Feb. 24. 621 Penn Ave., Downtown. $30-80. ppt.org