In summary, Mr. Mather is hauntingly beautiful. His every spoken word is painful yet tender; depressing yet hopeful. The memories flow from his lips like water from a fountain - a continuous and chaotic cascade of emotion and passion. A one-man show is probably one of the most frightening things an actor can mount - and Donnie executes flawlessly with a keen awareness of the subject, his thoughts and fears, and his demeanor and tone. In a mere 80 minutes, Mr. Mather paints a vivid picture of Mr. Ginsburg's life with and without his mother. For a fleeting moment, I felt similar to how i felt watching Jefferson Mays' brilliant performance in I Am My Own Wife. Different play entirely, but a very similar vibe.It's not every day that you can experience this depth of performance. The experience is further magnified by the simple set and intentionally varied lighting (Brian H Scott), ingeniously timed and well placed video projections (C. Andrew Bauer) and eerie sound scape (Darron L West, Stowe Nelson) all in such an intimate and close space.
