By Show and Tell
By Bree Davies
By Bree Davies
By Cory Casciato
By Emilie Johnson
By Robin Edwards
By Bree Davis
By Josiah M. Hesse
Loomer explores social issues through the relationship between Ana, a Salvadoran nanny, and her employer, Nancy, a high-powered entertainment lawyer married to a public defender. Ana has two sons, one still in El Salvador with her mother. Because prospective employers lost interest when they learned she had a child with her -- "I need someone who can make my kids a priority," said one -- Ana lied to Nancy to get her position.
Nancy knows nothing about the life Ana has fled, and she harbors many of the usual stereotypes about Latinos, but she's a decent enough sort and wants to understand. "Was it bad for you in your...village?" she asks. The play raises the possibility that a real friendship might develop between these women. They do have a few things in common: charmingly immature husbands, for instance, and a desire to combine motherhood with a profession. (Ana was in dental school when she was forced to flee El Salvador.)
The beginning of Living Out can be funny, particularly when the park-bench complaints of a trio of affluent mothers about their help are echoed by the complaints of their nannies, clustered later at the same bench. One of the nannies, we discover, is as quick to stereotype as the white women.
Loomer's points are all worth making, but argument isn't drama, and the characters in Living Out seem to have been created solely as the playwright's mouthpieces. We've met affluent liberals like Nancy and her husband, Richard, before, and a lot of the dialogue is at a sitcom level. As for Ana, she's purely sad and saintly. We think for a moment that her husband, Bobby, will cause real problems -- and some genuine dramatic interest -- but it turns out he's a honey bear at heart. When tragedy inevitably strikes, it isn't ragged or breath-stealing; it just feels like a final -- and unarguable -- debating point.
Wendy C. Goldberg's direction lacks urgency, too, and the action feels slow. The fact that the Space Theatre is in the round is also a problem; the set requires the couples to share one apartment, which means designer Lisa M. Orzolek has had to create a featureless room that could belong to either. Tightness, swiftness and stylization might have served the play better. Still, Romi Dias makes Ana grounded and gentle, and there's an edge of hysteria to Makela Spielman's funny, appealing Nancy. Rey Lucas is a charmingly boyish Bobby, and Christopher Burns a solid Richard.
This is a virtuous play, but all evening I waited for some kind of leap of imagination. Maybe Ana and Nancy would get drunk together -- as Truman Capote once did making the rounds with his maid. At one point, the three nannies speculate on what would happen if the entire Latino community of Los Angeles stopped going to work, an event that would paralyze large portions of the city. Yes, I thought. Some excitement -- a twisted Lysistrata. But it didn't happen.