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Reviews
Jewtopia-New Off-Broadway Show
by Irene Backalenick
"Jewtopia," now playing at the Westside Theater in Manhattan,
is a light-hearted little romp which takes swipes at our own tribe and
manages, at times, to be quite funny. The audience the night we attended
(all-Jewish, we suspect) took it in stride, enjoying jokes at their
expense, even when the jokes were raunchy and downright vulgar.
The two young co-authors Bryan Fogel and Sam Wolfson have brought
this show in from Los Angeles, where it has enjoyed a long run. They
also perform, but, as actors, are somewhat amateurish. They are outclassed
by others in the cast-professionals who know what they're about. In
particular, there is the excellent comedienne Cheryl David, as well
as the able Gerry Vichi, and the very fetching Irina Pantaeva.
Much of the material is predictable and old hat-Jewish men who are
hypochondriacs, Jewish mothers who lay guilt trips on their children,
overdressed women who parade about in clothes NOT bought retail. And
on and on.
But the plot, which, silly though it is, does have innovative twists-and
an unexpected ending. Fogel plays Chris O'Connell, a Gentile who longs
for a Jewish girl friend, so that he'll "never have to make another
decision for the rest of his life." Chris persuades his friend
Adam (played by Wolfson) to pass him off as Jewish-and to integrate
him into the Jewish world. Adam coaches him in Yiddish expressions,
dresses him in a multi-pocketed jacket loaded with over-the-counter
drugs, drags him to holiday celebrations. In short, he becomes the Fogel/Wolfson
version of the nice Jewish boy.
Adam himself is desperate for a girl, any girl (or rather sex, any
sex). But, at his mother's insistence, it must be a Jewish girl. J-date,
on the internet, offers opportunities, but the search brings only disaster.
How each young man finds his own true love (who may or may not be Jewish)
is sufficiently entertaining to compensate for much that we are forced
to endure earlier in the evening.
In short, we have a mix of humor, corn, and awkwardness, a veritable
dish of cholent. Fogel and Wolfson are quick, bright, imaginative-but
not as hilarious as they seem to think they are. Yet time is on their
side. Let's see what the future brings as these newcomers become more
seasoned and move on to other shows.
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