Detroit is not set in Detroit, according to the playwright, but that troubled city's name is the emblem of the sort of decline that its nameless inner suburb is meant to evoke. It concerns two couples who find themselves unlikely neighbors in just such a decaying subdivision somewhere in middle America. One husband and wife are older and seem more the sort one expects to meet in these surroundings, and they are somewhat surprised to find that another couple, younger and trying to make a new start, have moved in next to them. Although the outcomes are at times, without giving anything away, perhaps a little melodramatic, the action and dialogue reveal the cracks in society.
Peter Marks, The dark ’burbs of Woolly Mammoth’s ‘Detroit’ (Washington Post, September 17) Charles Isherwood, Desperately Trying to Stay Stuck in the Middle (New York Times, September 8, 2012) ---, The Grass Is Really No Greener Next Door (New York Times, October 22, 2010) |
This production continues through October 6, at Woolly Mammoth. The use of some smoke effects, loud noises, and flashing lights may irritate some viewers.
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