In the promotional
blurb, Kit
Brookman’s new play – A
Rabbit for Kim Jong-Il – is described as “a cunning comic thriller
spanning two continents,” as being “crammed with secret agents, espionage, [and]
double-crossings,” and as being “a pointed parable about betrayal and
forgiveness, greed and regret.” The only trouble is, it’s not quite any of
those things, least of all a thriller.
Incredibly based
on a true story, A Rabbit for Kim Jong-Il
follows Johann, a German rabbit-breeder, as he learns that his rabbits have
piqued the interest of the Dear Leader of the Democratic People’s Republic of Korea , and have been ear-marked as a
special ingredient in his upcoming birthday celebrations. As Johann learns the
fate of his rabbits, he sets out to recover them at whatever cost, putting them
and himself in great(er) danger.
Directed by Lee
Lewis, A Rabbit feels a bit like
a play that started out well-enough, but got lost on the way to the airport and
never quite recovered. Kit Brookman’s writing is, for the most part, well-meaning
and humorous, but lacks the bite that could make this play more keenly felt. Brookman
(who also plays the role of the Felix, the lead rabbit) has created scenes
which meander along, only kicking into gear after a couple of minutes, and never
quite managing the sting or brevity that would add to the pace and the ‘thrilling’
intentions of the piece, and create the necessary tension to keep us engaged. There
are several scenes which feel rather out of place, both in terms of
not-quite-fitting into the flow of the story, as well as seeming to be part of
a much different (and stranger) play, and I’m not sure if the play would suffer
if they were trimmed down or removed.
At only
one-hundred minutes long, this Rabbit feels a lot longer and heavier than it
should, though this is in no way due to Lewis’ cast who all try their hardest. Steve
Rodgers is endearingly bumbling as Johann; Brookman’s softly-spoken rabbit
is perhaps too meek for his own good; Kaeng Chan’s dapper henchman is at first menacing but loses
his power to instigate change as the play progresses; Mémé Thorne’s high-ranking
intelligence officer is efficient but we never really feel she poses much of a
threat to anyone, least of all Brookman’s rabbit; while Kate Box’s secret
agent brings energy and focus to her scenes, but it is not enough to inject
some comedy or caper-plot hijinks into the play’s unfolding.
While some will
(and do) find the ending touching, it is not enough to save this Rabbit.
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