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    Village Voice, NY
    May 10 2005

    Misalliance
    Armenian genocide survivors struggle to make a home

    by David Ng


    Beast on the Moon
    By Richard Kalinowski
    Century Center for the Performing Arts
    111 East 15th Street
    212.239.6200

    The haute solemnity inherent in the genocide-inspired drama can be
    preachy at best and trivializing at worst. Playwright Richard
    Kalinowski clearly recognizes this, and in Beast on the Moon, his
    chamber piece about two survivors of the 1915 Armenian genocide, he
    overcompensates for the innate gloominess by opening with a deluge of
    giggles. Seta (Lena Georgas) is a 15-year-old picture bride who
    arrives in Milwaukee to take up residence with her new husband, Aram
    (Omar Metwally). Prone to laughter at inappropriate moments, the
    doll-clutching Seta is more than Aram bargained for when he requested
    "no grim-looking Armenian girls." He soon makes her role abundantly
    clear: Showing her a portrait of his since annihilated family, the
    dour Aram orders her to fill in the carved-out faces with children of
    their own. Thus begins a sad and highly dysfunctional marriage. If
    Elie Wiesel told us to "never forget," Beast on the Moon ponders what
    happens when never forgetting becomes a pathological obsession.
    No doubt timed for the 90th anniversary of the Armenian genocide,
    Beast on the Moon remains strangely apolitical, focusing instead on
    the rather banal domestic tug-of-war between its protagonists. Seta
    learns that she's barren, sending Aram into a paroxysm of
    religiosity. (A heated scripture quote-off is the play's highlight.)
    Ultimately, Seta's maturation from puerile woman to long-suffering
    saint provides a much needed, if clichéd, through-line for a play
    that lurches from one loud argument to another. And Georgas is so
    good in her later scenes you almost forget the absurd accent she's
    forced to put on. Beast on the Moon can't be accused of trivializing
    its subject, but its calculated modesty prevents the play from
    seeming anything more than inconsequential.
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