The theatre has the power to change a person’s experience of life within the brief timespan of a few hours. You enter not knowing what to expect, and emerge with all your senses on fire, your intellect and emotions enhanced, pushed, pulled, stretched and tested, your belief systems challenged, every cell in your body viscerally affected by the experience of a great ensemble reaching into the depths of a playwright’s intention and laying it out for the audience to drink in.

This is what happened to me when I first had the chance to see Death of a Salesman, one of my favorite plays, on Broadway in 1984 with Dustin Hoffman as Willy Loman (Low Man on the Totem Pole). It was one of those blissful moments when the power of personal interpretation hit me over the head. Reading the play I had never thought of Willy as short and sprinting across the stage. But there he was, brought to life by the brilliant Dustin Hoffman. A different Willy than the one in my mind.

Fifteen years later I bought a ticket to the revival starring the huge Brian Dennehy as Willy, and, again, my mind was blown. How was it possible for the giant presence of Dennehy to ever be a Low Man on anyone’s Totem Pole – dejected, afraid, cast off, misused, ignored, insignificant? But there he was, brought to life by the brilliant Brian Dennehy. Another different Willy than the one in my mind.

Unfortunately, I hadn’t been born when the original production with the great Lee J. Cobb was produced in 1949, but I promised myself that I would see every incarnation of Death of a Salesman, one of the greats among American dramas, ever done on Broadway. And so last week I bought a ticket (before the attached review came out) to the current revival, which stars the extraordinary Philip Seymour Hoffman as Willy. There was an interview with him in the Times last week, which I read wondering why it had never occurred to me that Hoffman would make a brilliant Willy. Thank God Mike Nichols, one of the greatest American theatre and film directors ever, does not rely on me when it comes to what his next project should be.

I go on April 18th, ready, once again, to go in as though I have never seen the play, for surely every great actor makes the part their own, and to come out a changed person. For those of you who do not know this play, it is an American Drama For Our Times, even though it was written by Arthur Miller in 1949. But then again, many things are not so different now and it speaks to the eternal issue of what makes a man’s life worthwhile, worth living, his legacy, his impact on those around him. It is a must read. It is a must see. Attention…attention must be paid, again and again and again…

For those who are interested, I’ve attached links to the Times Reviews of this essential American play below.

Frank Rich’s review of Dustin Hoffman as Willy Loman:
http://www.nytimes.com/books/00/11/12/specials/miller-hoffstage.html

Ben Brantley’s review of Brian Dennehy as Willy Loman:
http://theater.nytimes.com/mem/theater/treview.html?html_title=&tols_title=DEATH%20OF%20A%20SALESMAN%20(PLAY)&pdate=19990211&byline=By%20BEN%20BRANTLEY&id=1077011429728

Brooks Atkinson’s review of Lee J. Cobb as Willy Loman:
hthttp://www.nytimes.com/books/00/11/12/specials/miller-salesman49.html

http://theater.nytimes.com/2012/03/16/theater/reviews/death-of-a-salesman-with-philip-seymour-hoffman.html