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Hustling
the American Dream on Gritty Streets
By BRUCE WEBER
Corner Wars,"
an urban drama conceived, written and performed
with the earnestness and energy of the young,
tells an ostensibly representative story about
the street-level drug trade in Philadelphia.
The content of the script, written by Tim Dowlin,
is pretty familiar from television cop shows
and movies about gangs, complete with a tragic
conclusion involving teenagers with guns. And
it takes the sympathetic, admonitory tone of
an after-school special toward the excitable
tough-talkers whose criminality is as culturally
inevitable as, say, surfing is to the beachniks
of Malibu.
But the show, which is being
presented at the 47th Street Theater by the
aptly named Theater for a New Generation, does
have an originality about it that is worth encouraging.
Its depiction of street-corner culture, a strain
of hip-hop that is fueled by testosterone competition,
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So does the spoken language. This
is the first drama I've seen that has been written entirely
in the rap patois that helps define the defiant alienation
of the young and deprived — a profanity-laced,
reductive but colorful argot delivered with an incantatory
lilt. The dialogue is off-putting, but its use represents
a significant experiment; perhaps one reason this very
American dialect hasn't taken its place on the stage
is that it is a language that, in the real world, serves
to distance its natural speakers from those who generally
go to the theater. So whatever the other strengths and
weaknesses of "Corner Wars," it has a welcome
sociological element.
The main characters in "Corner
Wars," members of a street gang who operate an
open-air market for marijuana and crack cocaine, are
presented not as outlaws so much as enterprising young
men and women behaving according to local custom.
They don't use drugs themselves, and
they have ambitions that go beyond their low-level
criminal life. One man, who idolizes his older brother
who has just gotten out of prison, is studying for
his high-school equivalency exam. He is perpetually
testing himself with spelling words from the newspaper,
and he has been inspired by his experience keeping
track of the gang's drug profits to dream of studying
accounting. One woman joins the gang to keep herself
afloat while she is waiting for someone to sign her
to a record deal. One thinks of himself as a renegade
artist; in fact, his devotion to his public spray-painting
gets in the way of his gang responsibilities.
Nonetheless, they are rather ruthless
in exploiting the addictions of their friends and
neighbors — they don't mind trading their wares
for the sexual favors of a sweet-tempered, pathetically
hooked girl — and when a rival gang introduces
heroin to the market and begins crowding their territory,
the eruption of tragic violence is inevitable.
Let's be clear. Mr. Dowlin's writing
is wildly uneven. He hears the street lingo like a
native speaker, and his storytelling is thorough;
there are real themes in the script of "Corner
Wars"; there is real social commentary; and there
are no loose ends. There is an admirable playwright's
instinct at work in the monologue that opens the second
act, a direct address to the audience by a former
schoolteacher who explains his fall from grace to
what he has become, a trembling, homeless addict.
But to judge from many of the cliché-ridden
episodes that Mr. Dowlin has written into his play,
it would behoove him to watch a little less television
and read a little more.
It is also the case that the cast
members are largely inexperienced, and some of the
acting is wince-inducing. But the show manages to
stick with you anyway; there is something real in
its sound and sense. The director, Mel Williams, deserves
credit for recognizing what is original in "Corner
Wars" and underscoring it; he has turned a community-center-level
project into a legitimate theatrical report from a
new but not-so-distant quarter.
CORNER WARS
By Tim Dowlin; directed by Mel Williams; music and
lyrics by Strongarm Ent/Roundtable; executive producer,
Michael Daniel Sharp; associate producer, Omar Evans;
costumes by Hus/Wear, Parnell Gervais; stage manager,
David Tyler; consulting producer, Anthony Fernicola;
lighting by Dana Sterling; sets by Justin Grant. Presented
by the Theater for a New Generation, in association
with Ramy and Robert Sharp, Cindy and Devin Wenig
and Jeffrey Lipsitz. At the 47th Street Theater, 304
West 47th Street, Clinton.
WITH: David Shaw (Kareem), Warren Merrick III (Smokey),
Eric Carter (Jay), Joel Holiday (Chris), Omar Evans
(Dex), Christopher Williams (Jah) and Ray Thomas (Troy).
Photo:
Richard Termine
Fuente: The New
York Times
Febrero 2003
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