I Know My Love: Sam S.
Shubert Theatre,
November 2, 1949
New York Times, November 3, 1949
Alfred Lunt and Lynn Fontanne
Return in S. N. Behrman's `I Know My Love.'
By BROOKS ATKINSON
Although the Lunts are dazzling actors, it is
difficult not to look at what they are playing. It
is "I Know My Love," which S. N. Behrman has adapted
from Marcell Achard's "Auprès de Ma Blonde" and
which the Theatre Guild and John C. Wilson brought
into the Sam S. Shubert Theatre last evening.
This is the comedy in which the Lunts appear as
fabulously old people in the first act, and then
begin life over at a tender age in the second act
and age by easy stages for the rest of the evening.
"Tour de force" is the cultured phrase generally
applied to such stage antic.
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On the twenty-fifth anniversary of their first
appearance as a team in "The Guardsman," the Lunts
are superb actors. When Mr. Behrman gives them any
stuff to work with, they irradiate it with their
special genius, which has enslaved about every
theatregoer in the United States. When the play
presents them as a doddering old couple on the
occasion of their fiftieth wedding anniversary, a
kind of witty electricity passes between them, which
is vastly entertaining, and a fiftieth wedding
anniversary looks like one of the most enviable
occasions in life. This first act is warm and
sentimental. Wrinkled, whitened, bent and shaky, the
Lunts play it like thoroughbreds. The first act of
"I Know My Love" is a gay invitation to the familiar
delights of drawing-room comedy acted with style.
But let's face the facts even on the silver
anniversary of the Lunts' first appearance as a
team. "I Know My Love" abuses the privilege of being
light. It has nothing to say and very little to
contribute to entertainment. It is the life story of
two persons who love each other devotedly but
accumulate the usual burdens of family, the unusual
burden of economic success and the familiar
irritations. Since it is written by men it gallantly
presents the little lady as the one who understands
everything and everyone through intuition and saves
the marriage in its thirtieth year by cunning
manipulation.
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Anything is a good enough subject for
drawing-room comedy. But this comedy is untidy in
construction, cluttered with clichés and nonentities
and deficient in wit. There are a number of scenes
in which the Lunts do not appear. That makes for
heavy going. As they are volatile and skillful
performers, "I Know My Love" recovers remarkably
when they return. Mr. Lunt struts and Miss Fontanne
looks slyly wise—a situation that is gay and shining
in the incomparable Lunt tradition. They have a
fond, quizzical scene at the close in their most
immaculate style. But to one astonished theatregoer,
the gleams of witty acting after the first act do
not sufficiently compensate for an increasingly
muddled play. Although "O, Mistress Mine" was
trivial, it had stuff in it that could be acted. As
usual, the production is handsome, with a bright and
spacious setting and vivacious costumes by Stewart
Chaney. The cast includes a number of agreeable
actors in roles that are about as minor as they can
be. In sum, "I Know My Love" has all the visual
glitter of a vehicle for the Lunts.
But they are the most accomplished actors in our
theatre, able to play fine plays as well as amusing
antics. They have played Shakespeare, Shaw and
Sherwood. Twenty-five years ago last month they
lighted up the town with a matchless comedy by
Molnar. Against that illustrious background it is
difficult to overlook the inadequacy of "I Know My
Love," which is not of their quality.
I Know My Love: Sam S.
Shubert Theatre,
November 2, 1949 |