What the
Butler…Didn’t See
This absurdist, 50 minutedark comedy, was written and directed by Carol Triffle, and produced by Jerry Mouawad. Sound and court voices by Kyle Delamarter and Jon Farley. For more information, contact carol@imagotheatre.com
It seems that Trudy’s (Danielle Vermette) home is really a
playground for murder, and her friends, Gladys (Laura Loy) and Judy (Amy
Katrina Bryan) are willing participants in this annual, little game that has
been going on for years. Only member of
this group that must change every year is the victim because…well, he dies at
the end. But not to despair, he does
have a value as he becomes fertilizer forTrudy’s garden. And, besides, what’s a little murder among
friends?!
Only fly in the ointment this time, is that the victim,
the lover/butler of Trudy, Corey (Matt Sunderland) refuses to stay dead…really
bad form, ole chum. And it seems that
the courts have no sense of humor about it, as they decided to try the case,anyway.
The D.A., Mister B. (Randy Bynum) does a remarkable job
of grilling the suspects, as well as the intended victim. All goes swimmingly, hot tub not
withstanding, as he details of the “alleged” crime. Alleged because the intended victim was,
indeed, almost killed but from a car accident he had when being confrontedby a
a tree…so why not put the tree on trial, instead of these misunderstood
ladies?!
I choose not to give away details for the supposed
attempted murder…so that you can decide for yourselves. Although, I do confess, I usually will take
the woman’s point of view over a man’s in most circumstances, as womenare often
mild, pleasant, albeit a bit peevish in some instances (as the Bard might
concur), as in this one, perhaps.
This does have a haunting, and loving flavor to it, as a noir-type
comedy, as scribed by Triffle. The
actors, too, are obviously having fun with it.
It compares favorably to Dr. Cook’s Garden and, as mentioned in the
play, to Hitchcock’s brilliant, “Rope.”
All the more pleasurable (and safer) for you, the listener, to be safely
seated, absorbing the chills inwardly, vicariously, while letting the outside
world go mad! I recommend this play.
--DJS