
Now back to the play. Typically I'm grouchy about family dramas where people say awful things to each other. My husband and I recently (last year) saw a highly touted drama called The Humans on Broadway of that ilk and were underwhelmed by it--it was very realistic but it came to nothing. It's a lot to go through the stress of all that without a real pay off. But some of the best plays ever written have that aspect, all of Tennessee Williams, some of Arthur Miller, and Eugene O'Neill come to mind.
This play manages to somehow make you guffaw and gasp at the humor while appalling things are said. The thing that the playwright, Joshua Harmon gets right (well, he gets a lot right) is what's at stake. At the beginning you think that the controversy at hand is a tempest in a teapot, and wonder why you care, but as the play unfolds you see how much is at stake emotionally for every single actor. This makes everything make sense and gives us a way to connect.
As Cap Stage reminded us at the beginning of the play, the Bee no longer has a theater critic any more, so please re-post and re-tweet and forward this review to other people in town to get the word out about a great Sacramento double bill: Bad Jews and Sakamato.