REVIEW: L.A. WEEKLY, Nov. 17, 1989
"Daddy Dearest"
by Steven Mikulan
Two fathers who don't know best
Like smoke wafting from a burning empire, the scent of
decaying family life commands modern playwrights' imaginatoins. From
Eugene O'Neill on, American writers have dissected the psychoses that
cause the nuclear family to split apart with destructive energy, often
finding parallels to our national political culture. Two productions
currently playing on L.A. boards focus on the decline of the American
family — and the body politic — although they view their characters'
conditions from radically different perspectives...
George F. Walker may be a Canadian, but his reading of
life south of the border is terrifyingly sharp, Better Living
begins with Nora, a widow with three adult daughters, digging in the
basement to expand the family home. She's fast-talking in that annoying,
schizophrenic way that usually marks sitcoms. Soon, however, we realize
that Nora's situation, while funny, is not so familiar. It seems that 10
years ago her cop-husband, Tom, took a powder after burning all the
family's clothing. That painful memory — and the knowledge that Nora and
her priest-brother Jack tried to kill Tom — has just about scarred over
when in walks the husband. Well, not exactly Tom, but rather a
similar-looking ex-drinking chum from Tom's years on the road who figures
he can impersonate the wandering breadwinner.
While the Tom manque is initially accepted by the real
father's daughters, Nora spots the cheat and eventually he admits his
impersonation. But he doesn't leave. Instead, he turns the messy,
emotionally chaotic household into an efficiently run work camp. His aim
is to fortify the exterior of Nora's home with razor wire as she continues
her subterranean expansion — all the while stocking up on canned
foodstuffs. The new Tom is convinced that apocalypse is 'round the corner
in the form of "secret armies of confiscation" — bands of Third World
invaders eager to pillage America. "I am the soldier of the total-shit
future," he claims, adding that his plan for Nora's family is "a kind of
socialism based on the reality of the place."
The acquiescence of Nora's family to Tom's benign
authoritarianism tells us as much about the collaborationist instincts of
American political life as did the complicity of the Lomans to Willy's
dementia. Nora tolerates it because Tom is a man who gets things done and
whom she finds attractive in a deja-vu way. Seventeen-year-old daughter
Gail was too young when her father left to really remember him, and at
first welcomes the substitute Tom. Mary Ann, the confused middle daughter,
seems to go along with the new order because it spells an end to her own
emotional turmoil, while lawyer-daughter Elizabeth, at first fiercely
defiant, in time recognizes in herself some of the same domineering
qualities that define Tom. In all these cases the characters allow
misplaced hopes for order and prosperity to paralyze their efforts to lead
independent lives. Only Jack, the former man of faith who now believes in
nothing, is unmoved by Tom, and it rests upon his shoulders to overthrow
the usurper.
In a way, Tom is Willy Loman by other means. Willy
constantly babbles about the nurturing past; Tom speaks of a hellish
future. Willy subjugates his wife, Linda, by his abruptness; Tom
neutralizes Nora through his protective ness. Willy trusts ihe world; Tom
is paranoid. Willy is the father who has never really been home for his
family; Tom is the dad who never goes away. Despite these differences,
when measured against their aims, Willy and Tom arc really flip sides of
the same coin; what matters most is their common goal of asserting
patriarchal authority over their respective families and that sacred
American institution, the Paid-for House.
Better Living, more so than Salesman,
defines contemporary America's split self-image, one nominally formed by
idealism but more completely defined by compromise and expediency, a
political portrait lineated by equivocations and constantly shifting
allegiances. Its implications of frightening instability are made all the
sharper through Peggy Shannon's careful direction of a fine cast,
particularly Arlen Dean Snyder as Tom and Jane Kaczmarek as his nemesis,
Elizabeth. Snyder makes his character an amiable, slack-jawed talker who
just happens to be capable of remodeling a white middle-class home along
the lines of China's corrective May 7 schools. Kaczmareck, for her part,
is stunning as the aggressive, almost mannish Elizabeth, whose first
instinct is to kill her revenant father the moment he walks in the door.
In her scenes with Snyder, the tension is Elektra-fying.