Thursday, January 21, 2021

447. SAME TIME, NEXT YEAR. From my (unpublished) ENCYCLOPEDIA OF THE NEW YORK STAGE, 1970-1975

Ellen Burstyn, Charles Grodin.

SAME TIME, NEXT YEAR [Comedy/Romance/Two Characters] A: Bernard Slade; D: Gene Saks; S: William Ritman; C: Jane Greenwood; L: Tharon Musser; P: Morton Gottlieb, Dasha Epstein, Edward L. Schuman and Palladium Productions; T: Brooks Atkinson Theatre; 3/13/75-9/3/78 (1,453)

Ellen Burstyn.

An unassuming, well-crafted romantic comedy that had all the right ingredients for Broadway audiences of the mid-70s. It caught on at once and hung around long enough to make it the most successful straight play of the decade, running three and a half years. Its afterlife in regional and amateur productions raked in lots of additional profits. And, of course, there was the 1978 movie version, with Ellen Burstyn (of the original Broadway cast) and Allan Alda.

Its simple, but appealing, concept, arranged to have two already happily married characters, George (Charles Grodin) and Doris (Burstyn) meet one weekend in 1951 at a California resort, fall in love, spend the night in sin, and agree to get together at the hotel on the same weekend every year thereafter.  George is a New Jersey accountant, out West on a business trip. Doris, a Catholic, is at the hotel before making a planned retreat at a nearby convent.

Charles Grodin, Ellen Burstyn.

The couple’s affair takes them through 24 years of weekend encounters, in the same hotel room. The audience gets to see all the current trends in lifestyles represented by their changing clothes, language, and behavior. Six scenes show them at five-year intervals, so George and Doris’s physical changes become readily apparent in each new scene.

Same Time, Next Year was viewed as a perfectly adroit boulevard comedy, despite its basically implausible premise, and appealed to all the wishful thinkers for whom it was obviously intended. A clever combination of social satire, nostalgic reminiscence, mildly racy words and jokes, and full-blown sentimentality, it offered meaty roles for its attractive and charismatic players.

Charles Grodin, Ellen Burstyn.

Bernard Slade’s comedy was warmly recommended by John Simon, who said “it is genuinely funny, often moving, and slyly perspicacious throughout. If it does not rise into the domain of art, it at least never stoops to facile sagaciousness, obvious vulgarity, or straining for laughs.” Brendan Gill deliberately exaggerated in betting that the play would “run for twenty years.” He laughed “helplessly, all evening long.” Douglas Watt may have quibbled over the play’s slenderness, but Clive Barnes knew he had seen “the funniest comedy about love and adultery to come Broadway’s way in years. . . . Here is an old-fashioned, well-made play that is well made in a new way for new times.”

Charles Grodin and Ellen Burstyn helped turn the play into a smash hit by the excellence of their chemical connection. Edwin Wilson’s comment that “they are providing two of the most solid pieces of acting New York has seen in a comedy in some times” was representative. “Ellen Burstyn,” wrote T.E. Kalem, “glows with womanhood and the understanding of life that comes from having weathered life’s storms. Her performance has an unstrained authority and is resonant with insight.” Of her costar, Barnes declared, “His is a lopsided comic presence on stage, and he is even more consistently funny here than he was in the film The Heartbreak Kid. His comic sensitivity is so acute that he can give life to a line by a calculated waver of his voice.”

Same Time, Next Year landed a Tony nomination for Best Play and a Drama Desk Award for Best American Play. Burstyn won the Tony for her acting, and also snared a Drama Desk Award. She and Grodin shared an Outer Critics Circle Award for Outstanding Ensemble Playing, while Gene Saks received a Tony nomination as Best Director.