Cast
in order of appearance
Lala Levy, Stephanie Robey
Reba Freitag, Martha Niles
Beulah "Boo" Levy, Susan Cardamone
Adolph Freitag, Jon Mills
Joe Farkas, Robert A. Nardini
Sunny Freitag, Janel Horvath
Peachy Weil, Jon Genson
Director’s Note
My father has always been a car buff. There are many different reasons
for becoming a car buff. Some people are enamored with speed. Others
collect cars of rarity. Still others are on an endless quest to "soup
up" their dream car. My father, though, has always worshipped cars at
the altar of quality workmanship. He enjoys finding cars designed with
glorious simplicity or ingenuity. (It must be his German heritage.) The
fine details that go into making the whole car function well mean a world
to him. When I drive a car I have a general notion that it's a good car or
not--my father, however, knows the technical reasons, the philosophy and
mechanics, behind my simple notion. Plays are a lot like cars. I can think
of many reasons to fall in love with a play--great dialogue, interesting
characters, topical subject matter, or perhaps a thrilling, unique plot.
When we pick plays at tws, we look for scripts with a multitude of
attractive characteristics. I'll admit, however, that it is getting harder
and harder to find plays with more than a single thing to recommend them.
Instead, many contemporary authors give us one great idea, a charismatic
character, or a plot device that is so prominent and appealing that it
obscures other shortcomings. When one is attracted to such a play, it's
like falling in love with a convertible, only to realize that, hot rod
that it is, it still needs new brakes and a transmission. Now, sometimes
you can't tell whether a play is a speedster or an Edsel simply by reading
it to yourself; you have to go into rehearsal with it to discover how well
it operates. Rehearsals are like a test drive: we "open it up and see
what she can do." When I'm in rehearsal, I'm usually very blunt about
a play's shortcomings as we encounter them. I don't want my collaborators
to lose faith in the play, but I also want them to help me work past the
play's problems. After all, we're working together to create the best
possible production for our audience, and we don't want you to be
distracted from a good play just because it has a small ding or two on its
fender. During rehearsals for The Last Night of Ballyhoo, one thing
that stood out repeatedly was its high level of craftsmanship. Alfred Uhry
knows how to build plays. The dialogue is great. The characters are
remarkable. The dramatic situations are ripe with possibilities.
Probably the hardest technical feat to accomplish in writing plays is to
marry comedy with a serious theme. Yet, Alfred Uhry makes it look easy in
Ballyhoo. Yes, there is "important" dialogue about racism and
the damage it causes, but the play cruises along so smoothly that you
won't feel the bump of crossing into more difficult thematic territory.
Uhry's flow of comedic one-liners and strong romantic tension act as a
suspension. The play never veers too far toward the heavy or crosses the
line into the ridiculously silly; it purrs along between them. Of
course, you don't have to be a "technical" play buff to enjoy
this show any more than you have to read Road and Track to enjoy a fine
car. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride of this fine dramatic
vehicle.
About the Play
The Last Night of Ballyhoo is inspired by the playwright's personal
memories and family histories. It was introduced in 1996 at
Atlanta's Alliance Theatre. The Olympic Arts Festival commissioned
the play for the Summer Olympics held in Georgia that year.
Uhry told American Theatre magazine, "It occurred to me...that
I could write about the last time Atlanta was in the spotlight
which, to me, was when Gone With the Wind opened. I realized it was
1939 and I had Scarlett and I had Hitler, and it would be a good way
to get at this thing I wanted to do." The original script
was a series of vignettes, each concerning a different family, and
set entirely in Atlanta's sophisticated Standard Club. Revisions
focused the play on the Freitag family and home. The play opened at
the Helen Hayes Theater on Broadway on February 27, 1997. The
cast included Dana Ivey as Boo and Paul Rudd as Joe Farkas. Ballyhoo
won that season's Tony Award for Best Play. It was subsequently
produced at the Mercury Theatre in Chicago, opening in April of 2000
and running for nearly a year. A film version of Ballyhoo is
currently in the works. Bruce Beresford is scheduled to direct; he
also directed the Hollywood adaptation of Driving Miss Daisy.
About the Author
Alfred Uhry is the first American playwright to win the
"Triple Crown" of dramatic writing: a Tony Award, an
Oscar, and a Pulitzer Prize. Uhry was born in Atlanta, Georgia
on December 12, 1936. He graduated from Brown University then moved
to New York to become a lyricist. Frank (Guys and Dolls) Loesser
served as a mentor while Uhry worked as a commercial jingle writer.
In 1968, he reached Broadway with Here's Where I Belong, a musical
version of East of Eden; it closed on opening night. In 1976, Uhry
returned to Broadway with the book and lyrics for The Robber
Bridegroom, based on a novella by Eudora Welty; it earned a Tony
Award nomination for best book of a musical and Drama Desk Awards
for both book and lyrics. Uhry soon developed a specialty
crafting reproductions of period musical for the Goodspeed Opera
House in Connecticut. Uhry's first foray into non-musical
theater was Driving Miss Daisy in 1987. The
play was an off-Broadway hit and a transfer to Broadway logged over
1,300 performances. In April of 1988, Uhry was in the Chicago
Sun-Times office of theater critic Hedy Weiss promoting a production
of Driving Miss Daisy at the Briar Street Theatre when he received a
phone call telling him the play had won the Pulitzer Prize.
Driving Miss Daisy was made into a film in 1989; Jessica Tandy and
Morgan Freeman starred. The film won the Academy Award as best
picture, and Uhry brought home the trophy for best screenplay.
Uhry's other screenplays include Mystic Pizza (1988) and Rich in
Love (1993), with Dodsworth, Cut Flowers, and Taft awaiting
production. After The Last Night of
Ballyhoo, Uhry wrote the book for Parade, directed by Harold Prince,
with music and lyrics by Jason Robert Brown. The musical is based on
the true-life trial of Leo Frank, the Jewish manager of an Atlanta
pencil factory who was falsely accused of raping and murdering a
young female employee. Frank was lynched by an angry mob after his
1913 trial. Parade ran at New York's Lincoln Center in 1999 and
earned Uhry his latest Tony Award.
Alfred Uhry's Top Ten of the Century
The author of The Last Night of Ballyhoo was recently asked to
proffer his personal pick of the highlights of
20th-century drama. Here is his selection of the ten best American
dramas written between 1900 and 2000. They're listed
in no particular order; the ranking within this elite group is
entirely random.
¥ The Glass Menagerie by Tennessee Williams
¥ Glengarry Glen Ross by David Mamet
¥ Craig's Wife by George Kelley
¥ Angels in America by Tony Kushner
¥ Six Degrees of Separation by John Guare
¥ Death of a Salesman by Arthur Miller
¥ Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf by Edward Albee
¥ Long Day's Journey Into Night by Eugene O'Neill
¥ The Dining Room by A.R. Gurney
¥ You Can't Take It With You by George S. Kaufman and Moss Hart
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Setting: December, 1939, Atlanta, Georgia.
Production Credits
Director, Tony Vezner
Stage Manager , Bill Hammack
Assistant Stage Manager, Arlene Page
Costume Designer, Mary Dempsey
Costume Crew, Mary Ellen Druyan, Marcia Grohne, Jennifer Jindrich,
Debby Mills, Margaret Nikoleit, Elizabeth Roche, Helen Smith, Jane Stacy
Dramaturg, David Bremer
Lighting Designer, Benton Bullwinkel
Lighting Crew, Jim Dutton, Greg Maurer, Scott Noris, Bill Redding, Paul
Roach
Makeup Designers, Karen Arnold, Bridget Kellens Bittman
Makeup Crew, Catherine Bloomer, Deidre Kellens, Sandra O'Neal Lulay, Craig
Mahlstedt, Jan Mahlstedt, Mary Pavia, Eileen Vandenburg
Properties Designers, Angelee Johns, Tom Pfeil
Properties Crew, Catherine Bloomer, Tom Frohnapfel, Laura Leonardo-Ownby
Set Designer, Bill Rotz
Set Construction Chairs, Mike Huth, Bill Rotz
Set Construction Crew, Catherine Bloomer, Anne Cahill, George Dempsey,
Mark Favoino, Tim Feeney, Tom Frohnapfel, Kirby Harris, Mark Hewitt, Von
Jansma, Heinz Karplus, Christine Klamer, Keith Klamer, John Otto, Rich
Ptacek, Paul Roach, Fred Sauers, Noel Smith, Julie Suarez
Set Painting Chair, Rob Pold
Set Painting Crew, Diane Changelian, Tim Feeney,
Tom Frohnapfel, Pat Huth, Deidre Kellens,
Christine Klamer, Keith Klamer, Martha Niles, Mary Pavia, Mike Pavia,
Patricia Rafferty, Helen Smith, Sandy Squillo
Sound Designer, Dorothy Attermeyer
Sound Crew, Ralph Byers, Mike Janke, Rick Pavia Production
Box Office Chair, Mary Ellen Schutt
Production Box Office Crew, Peg Callaghan, Ruth Cekal, George Dempsey,
Lori B. Proksa, Joan Roeder, Patti Roeder, Paulette Sarussi, Sandy Squillo,
Don Strueber, Carol Suda
Production Group Sales Chair, Carol Clarke
Production Hospitality Crew, Jean Bonkoske, Carol Clarke, Mark Cunningham,
Mary Ellen Druyan, Chet Dubowski, Charlie Egan, Liz Egan, Bill FitzGerald,
Kirby Harris, Karen Holbert, Mike Huth, Pat Huth,
Christine Klamer, Caitlin Machak, Nikita Machak, Erica Manta, Duane Mills,
Connie Sierzputowski, Rob Snyder
Production Lobby Photo Display, Marjorie Mason Heffernan, Jane Stacy
Production Posters, Kathleen Kusper
Production Program Chair, Jeff Arena
Production Program Design, John Vilhauer
Production Publicity Chair, Joseph Petrolis
Marketing and Managing Director, Jeff Arena
Convergences and History,
Dramaturg
notes
by David Bremer
A popular saying states that "Everything that rises must
converge." Another slogan is "The South
will rise again." Together, these maxims suggest that the South
(especially the southern Jewish community of The Last Night of Ballyhoo)
has been destined to converge again and again. Ballyhoo has roots in quite
a few convergences. The original "American" Jews settled in New
Amsterdam. The "Russian" Jews settled first in New York. In
Alfred Uhry's play, both camps have moved to Georgia. And Ballyhoo's South
is itself experiencing a convergence. When that most intoxicating fantasy
of antebellum glories, Gone With the Wind, becomes the "reality"
of a movie, the premiere in Atlanta inspires a real-life celebration of
fantastic proportion. That The Last Night of Ballyhoo was itself
commissioned as part of festivities intended to showcase a triumphant
South, the 1996 Olympics, shows just how real-life and staged dramas
converge.
Here's an interesting side note. Teddy Roosevelt was a booster of the
modern Olympiad. In addition to championing the games, he opened the civil
service to Jews. Yet, of greater interest to our Ballyhoo characters would
be the fact that Roosevelt's mother, Mittie Bullock Roosevelt, was a
member of a prominent aristocratic family from Georgia. In fact, Margaret
Mitchell modelled Scarlett O'Hara on the real-life Mittie, from her
physical description to her vocal mannerism. Fiction and its inspiration
converge once more.
To identify these convergences, it pays to know the background. Jews have
a long history in America, dating to 1654. By the Civil War, Jewish
settlers had homes in every part of the nation. During the war, they
fought on both sides; surprisingly, they found greater acceptance with the
Confederacy. And after the war, Jews were vital to the economic revival of
the South. Most of these early American Jews were Ashkenazi, with cultural
ties to Germany and Northern Europe. Over time, their worship services
evolved via the American Reform Movement which "westernized" its
practices in manners that resemble mainstream American Protestant
practices. A high value was placed on assimilation, seeking protection
from persecution by stressing a secular Americanism. Yet prejudice
remained a strong, if hidden, force best illustrated by restrictions that
quietly kept Jews out of country clubs, government jobs, and public
accommodations. In response, parallel institutions appeared. Jewish-run
social organizations offered the patina of equity. In the late 1800s, that
illusion was threatened as people of Eastern Europe and the Mediteranian
arrived in America. Few established Jews welcomed this wave of Sephardic
Jews, whose roots were in Spain and Portugal, but whose cultural
identities were formed in Russia, Poland, and other Slavic countries.
American Jews referred to the newcomers as "Minsky-Pinsky" and
"East of the Elbe." In response, the Sephardim forged their own
identity: religiously conservative, clinging to their heritage, yet
proud to be in America. They shocked a Jewish establishment that viewed
them as pushy and uncouth. Fear of a new tide of anti-Semitism, of being
made visible again, created a sense that the Sephardim were a distinct,
damaging "other." These are the forces at play in Atlanta,
1939. The complacent world of Ballyhoo, with its social order represented
by the ball itself, is the comforting construct of American Jews with deep
southern roots. Watch as their world is rocked by "that boy from New
York" and all he represents.
Frankly My Dear: Gone With the
Wind Mania
by Jeff Arena
Gone With the Wind became a phenomenon almost as soon as Margaret
Mitchell's book was published on June 10, 1936. Producer David O.
Selznick purchased the screen rights for $50,000 in July, but he
didn't actually read the three-and-a-half pound, 1,037-page novel
until after it had sold a half-million copies. By the time Gone With
the Wind won the Pulitzer Prize, Selznick was planning "to give
the public just as much of the book as is endurable." At three
hours and forty minutes (plus intermission!), Gone With the Wind was
truly epic in proportion, and it was the most expensive film ever
produced. At a price of nearly four million dollars, Gone With the
Wind embodied excess and an elusive fantasy. Even
the casting process took place on an epic scale. Since so many
readers identified strongly with the novel's heroine, the casting of
Scarlett O'Hara had the urgency of a national emergency. The process
took over two years. Nearly 1,400 potential Scarletts were
interviewed; 90 screen tests were produced at a cost of $92,000.
Among those who auditioned were Lucille Ball, Tallulah Bankhead,
Joan Crawford, Katharine Hepburn, Barbara Stanwyck, Lana Turner, and
Mae West. David Selznick finally found his Scarlett on December 10,
1938 (just six weeks before the deadline for principal filming) when
Vivien Leigh, a minor English actress, accompanied her lover
Laurence Olivier onto a back lot to watch the crew filming exterior
shots of "Atlanta" burning. Everything about Gone With the
Wind was purposely oversized. Even the typeface for the title is so
large that only one word can appear on screen at a time. The
production team was enormous: four directors, two cinematographers,
11 paid writers and at least six more who tinkered as a favor to the
producer. (Selznick himself penned the film's opening text,
"There was a land of Cavaliers and Cotton Fields called the Old
South...a Civilization gone with the wind," and he personally
added the scene that brings Scarlett back to Tara for the film's
end.) There were 550 specially created wardrobe pieces, 90 sets, 36
original wallpaper designs, almost as many carpet patterns, 59
speaking parts, thousands of extras, 1,000 uniformed dummies as
Confederate wounded, 1,100 horses, 375 other animals, and much, much
more. Gone With the Wind was only the thirteenth picture filmed in
Technicolor; it was by far the most ambitious. The crew used all
seven of the Technicolor cameras in existence, recording more than
449,512 feet of color film; 88 hours worth. To celebrate such an
oversized movie, a larger-than-life premiere was required, and
Atlanta rose to the occassion. Georgia's governor proclaimed a
public holiday; Atlanta's mayor declared a three-day festival.
300,000 people (half of Atlanta's population, many dressed in period
costume)greeted the stars' motorcade. At Thursday night's charity
ball, Miss Margaret Palmer, whose figure conformed more closely than
any other Junior Leaguer's to the measurements of Vivien Leigh, was
lent one of Scarlett's costumes to lead the Grand March. Clark Gable
accompanied the mayor's daughter; the mayor escorted Gable's wife,
Carole Lombard. Friday's festivities included tea and cocktail
parties, and finally, the film. Four hundred State Troopers managed
the crowd outside Loew's Grand Theater, which was rebuilt to look
like the film's Twelve Oaks mansion. Margaret Mitchell, who started
it all, was ill and could not attend.
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