Review: Sunday in the Park with George
Matthew Murphy
“Art Isn’t Easy” is not only a lyric but a theme that courses through Stephen Sondheim and James Lapine’s rapturous musical about the creative process, Sunday in the Park with George. This intimately staged revival directed by Lapine’s niece Sarna, draws out the humor in the work by casting the current reigning physical comedy queen, Annaleigh Ashford as Dot, George Seurat’s (Jake Gyllenhaal) unsatisfied girlfriend. We meet her as she’s holding a rigid pose on an uncomfortably hot Sunday afternoon. The image would later become the focal point of Seurat’s most famous painting, “A Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte,” but at the moment, it’s a source of annoyance: “George, why is it you always get to sit in the shade while I have to stand in the sun?” she asks pointedly.
He is too immersed in painting to respond. Ashford communicates multitudes with a single flinch that transports us inside Dot’s head. This subtle approach can be felt throughout and imbues the timeless musical with a modern sensibility. Gyllenhaal, donning a thick beard, brings a similarly organic intensity to the role of George and nails Sondheim’s complex phrasing with aplomb. The melody in “The Day Off” mimics the quick dabs of the artist’s brushstroke while the lyrics place us inside the moment of creation as he imagines the lives of the other people who will complete his tableau: a pair of soldiers, an American couple, the baker who will marry Dot (pregnant with George’s child) and take her to America. Louie (Jordan Gelber) is as ebullient as George is obsessive and his love for Dot is uncomplicated (and accompanied by pastries).