As aphorisms go, “never judge a book by its cover” is one of the dustiest, but playwright Tracy Letts has polished this chestnut until it positively shines in the new TheatreWorks production of Superior Donuts, now through October 31, 2010 at the Mountain View Center for the Performing Arts.
The plot of this funny, moving and perceptively written play revolves around a single question: What’s it going to take to get Arthur Przybyszewski (Howard Swain), the ponytailed, stoner owner of a time-capsule of a doughnut shop in the Uptown neighborhood of Chicago, to face his fears of darned-near everything and finally decide to fight for something, anything?
Arthur won’t share the story of how he’s arrived at his existential paralysis, as Arthur’s very Russian neighbor, Max Tarasov (Søren Oliver), explains to a pair of cops, Randy Osteen (Julia Brothers) and James Bailey (Michael J. Asberry), in the play’s first scene. It’s early on a cold winter’s morning, and Superior Donuts has been vandalized — someone has smashed the glass on the shop’s front door, knocked over all the tables inside, and spray-painted the word “PUSSY” on a wall. Upon entering his place of business, which is filled with the officers and Max, Arthur is so out of it, so divorced from reality, that the only thing he finds remarkable about the morning is the fact that he’s out of coffee.
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Instead of giving the people who care about him some insight into his troubled soul, Arthur confides in the audience, who he addresses periodically throughout the play, spilling his tale of draft-dodging desertion in the 1960s and lost years of exile in Canada to the faceless void rather than the people who could benefit from it the most. We learn plenty about Arthur and his relationships with his father and daughter, but we’re not really the ones he needs to connect with, are we? It’s a neat trick by Letts — by satisfying our curiosity about this odd duck, we start to see the world through Arthur’s eyes, which includes sharing his sense of isolation.