The first Off-Broadway hit of the new century, *Fully
Committed* creates more tension than a James Bond suspense
caper, and it’s more thrilling than a circus high-wire act
-- and this is a one-man show we’re talking about here! Not
just any one-man show, and not just any one man, either.
Playwright Becky Mode takes us into the cruddy townhouse
basement of a 4-star restaurant on the Upper East Side of
Manhattan where a lowly reservations clerk fields calls all
day from 17 varieties of hysterics, tourists, and V-V-VIPs who
just have to have a table tonight at the trendiest eatery in
town. This basement is one of the circles of hell Dante
neglected to mention, and its sole inhabitant is Sam
Pelichowski, an aspiring actor from South Bend, Indiana,
struggling to support his addiction to auditioning for Taco
Bell commercials.
The amazing Mark Setlock
(whose previous claim to fame was understudying Angel in
*Rent* on Broadway) plays not only Sam but every person he’s
in contact with by phone, intercom, and hotline. With no more
than his voice and body language and an occasional lighting
cue, he can be the coked-up maitre d’ Jean-Claude or
name-dropping socialite Bunny Vandevere or high-strung Bryce!
from Naomi Campbell! who’s coming in with 15 people on
Saturday night and needs an all-vegan tasting menu thanks a
trillion!!
As crisis piles on crisis,
you keep waiting for the whole thing to blow up or for Sam to
scream “Fuck you!” and walk out. But the show is never
that predictable. Mode and Setlock, who cooked up the
characters together, and wizardly director Nicholas Martin
have created a madcap comedy with a human heartbeat. It’s
all the more horrifying because you know this kind of insanity
actually goes on day after day in the real world among people
who probably ought to be fully committed to a mental
institution.
The Advocate, March 14, 2000
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