Rita -Tess Van Horn
Old Man -Chris Horton
Dr. Boyle - Stephen Underwood
Mrs. Boyle - Cathy Counts
Taylor - Christopher Reiling
Leah - Janice Gardner
Aunt Dorothy - Amy Roche
Uncle Fred - Will Sandstead
Jamaican Waiter - Alex Kopack
Minister - Bob McCormack
Tom - Nicholas Schroeder

Directed by Robert Fish
Set Design/Scenic Artist-Janet Montgomery
Lighting Design-Jamie Grant
Technical Director/Sound Design-Stephen Underwood
Assistant Technical Director/Photography-Craig Robinson
Production Stage Manager-Joshua Hurd
Costumes/Wardrobe-Joan McMahon
Props - Denise Poirier
Assistant Stage Manager - Natasha Mieskowski
Set Construction - Donna Graves, Tom Foley Craig Robinson

* Member Actors' Equity Association
^ Member SDC, Society of Directors & Choreographers

TRADING PLACES: THE AFTERMATH OF THE ‘PRELUDE’
The Portland Phoenix, 2/20/2008
by Megan Grumbling

By the cumulative serendipities of sleeplessness, spaetzle, and Molson, young Peter (Brian Chamberlain) and Rita (Tess Van Horn) find love in New York City. Immediately. Abidingly. From the moment they meet, at a party thrown by Rita’s neighbor Taylor (Christopher Reilling), their course is set for swift, witty, irresistible courtship. Six weeks later, marriage seems the next logical step. So far, so good. But almost as soon as they exchange vows, man and wife find that something has happened, something that will make their honeymoon in Jamaica a real drag: Rita is no longer the same person. It’s a literal transformation: When a mysterious old wedding-crasher (Chris Horton) gives the bride a kiss, cosmic forces orchestrate an exchange of their souls. So when Rita’s body starts doing out-of-character things, like calling Peter “puppy-puppy” and refusing drinks, her new husband is, to say the least, alarmed. Once he figures it out, sexual frustrations are only the beginning of the practical and allegorical dilemmas of Craig Lucas’s Prelude to a Kiss, in a warm and snappy production by the Good Theater, directed by Robert Fish.

At the heart of the play is the visceral chemistry between Rita and Peter, and Fish has cast it marvelously. In the hands of Van Horn and Chamberlain, their connection is not just convincing, but rather delightful. New lovers always run the risk of annoying us with their clichés and giddiness, but this pairing avoids that trap with plenty of humor and irony. When Peter, narrating the beginning of courtship, announces that “the spell was cast,” his mouth has a wonderfully wry set to it - he’s sincere, but also mercifully aware of how cheesy he sounds.

That’s typical of Chamberlain’s fine, funny, and intelligent performance opposite Van Horn, who is sharp and simply radiant. Also commendable is how true-to-life and recognizable these two well-paired actors make the couple’s (very compressed) progression into love. Gazes lengthen and evolve; a lean turns to an impulsive clutch at an arm, and then to a familiar hold. They get the tones and gestures just right.

After the cosmic switcheroo, Van Horn has another tough job: to portray the personality and mannerisms of an old man inhabiting an unfamiliar young female body. But good directing and instincts make it a remarkably plausible proposition. She splays her legs, slumps, gives Peter blunt, meaty pats on the shoulder, shuffles around uncertainly. The change in Horton, once his old man is inhabited by Rita, is less overt, less physical. Although Horton employs a few distinctly feminine gestures (excitedly pushing shoulders back and chest out; sitting with hands on tight-pressed knees), we hear Rita, in cadences and intonation, more than see her. Given the limitations of the aged body she’s inside, that makes a certain sense, but it would still be nice to get a little more physicality from Horton, particularly in the scene when the two finally confront each other.

This production brings new blood to the Good Theater, notably including Van Horn and Reilling (who’s great as Peter’s funny-dorky co-worker - part cartoon, part rubber-band). Among the slew of talented regulars in Prelude is the hilarious pairing of Stephen Underwood and Cathy Counts as Rita’s respectable but slightly kooky parents; their decorous hen-pecking and rolled eyes at each other are worth the price of admission.

Their little glints of marital discord, in an otherwise affectionate relationship, are also clues to the subtler theme behind Rita and Peter’s soul-shifting adventure: no personality is empirical, static, or perfect, and what you marry is not a done deal. Instead, as Rita’s mom explains earnestly to Peter, people and circumstances shift constantly, are dynamic. Janet Montgomery’s attractive, Expressionist set gets at this spirit beautifully - might those sponged wine and ivory colors evoke first lust? Champagne bubbles? Our ever-changing, ever-aging cellular matter? Fairy dust, or the substance of a soul? Whatever it is, there’s enough flux in it as to be effervescent.