Studio Theatre’s ‘Love, Love, Love’ requires baby boomers to job

Damaged claims, huge and smaller, propel the plot of “Love, Appreciate, Appreciate,” Mike Bartlett’s incisive indictment of child boomers that renders the hole between the postwar generation and its offspring as a lot more of a cavernous crater. “You didn’t transform the earth,” spits Madeline Seidman’s Rose, a Gen X product scolding the shifting politics of her wealth-hoarding mom and dad. “You acquired it.”

That this confrontation arrives in the last part of a 3-act barnburner — assuredly overseen at Studio Theatre by director David Muse — tends to make Rose’s thorns all the sharper. Fairly than prop up her moms and dads as uncomplicated targets, Bartlett lays bare their contradictory humanity in excess of a 44-yr journey from huge-eyed idealism to head-in-the-sand egotism. For a perform that premiered in 2010 in England and embarked on a 2016 off-Broadway operate, “Love, Love, Love” endures as a timeless exercising in time-hopping interrogation.

It is 1967 when we satisfy the central few-to-be as 19-year-olds coming of age at a time of economic option, social improve and newfound flexibility. Max Gordon Moore plays Kenneth, an amiable, Oxford-educated ne’er-do-nicely crashing at a raveled North London flat with his chauvinistic brother, Henry (Hunter Hoffman). When Henry brings property his no cost-spirited girlfriend, Sandra (Liza Bennett), it is immediately apparent she’s been hooking up with the mistaken sibling. You just cannot assistance but root for these charismatic young children to close up in every other’s arms — which, of program, Kenneth and Sandra do immediately after bonding over a shared affinity for weed, rock-and-roll and desires of shaping a far better globe.

While that initial act will make for an captivating desk setter, “Love, Adore, Love” gets cooking when the knives come out immediately after its time jumps. (The perform is staged in Studio’s Shargai Theatre with two intermissions.) The initially a person takes the tale to 1990, when Kenneth and Sandra have morphed into 42-year-previous moms and dads plodding through center-course malaise. Here we meet their little ones: Jamie (Max Jackson), their troublemaking 14-12 months-aged son, and Rose, an aspiring violinist whose 16th birthday arrives amid an explosion of boy hassle and familial fireworks. By the time the 2011-set closing act arrives, Kenneth and Sandra have constructed life of vacant-nesting bliss while their mid-30s children continue being imprisoned to arrested progress.

Muse’s sterling forged traverses the decades-spanning narrative with aplomb. As Kenneth, Moore dusts his dialogue in dry comedy and accentuates the by way of lines of a character whose open thoughts restrains with age. (His transition from mop top rated to silver fox more sells the transformation.) Bennett performs Sandra with a eager eye for how youthful spunk can, around the yrs, transform into insufferable aimlessness. Seidman portrays the teenage Rose like a wounded animal, doe-eyed and shrieking in pain, ahead of flashing the character’s fangs in Act 3. Whilst Jamie’s apparent neurodivergence receives brief shrift in Bartlett’s script, Jackson continue to impresses as an adrift target of absentee parenting.

Alexander Woodward’s immaculate established design and style does the major lifting when it comes to speaking Kenneth and Sandra’s shifts in money fortune. The audience sits on top rated of the actors as the initial act unfolds in a claustrophobic and cluttered condominium. When the curtain rises for Act 2, the scope has expanded to encapsulate a far more spacious and trendy dwelling area. And the awe-inducing final expose, of a sprawling mansion full with towering windows and marble fixtures, can make one question how, specifically, Studio identified the backstage space to property these types of surroundings.

Montana Levi Blanco’s costumes also communicate volumes, as Kenneth swaps his Act 1 dressing gown for a sharp match immediately after intermission, Sandra trades in a patterned costume for a businesslike get-up, and each people finally drain their attire of personality. Even if Bartlett laces his finale with slightly on-the-nose observations — about the correlation involving age and conservatism and the selfishness of boomers oblivious to their benefits — the particulars of Rose’s diatribe versus her moms and dads continue to sting with recognition.

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A display exterior the Shargai Theatre helpfully contextualizes the British sociopolitical backdrop against which “Love, Adore, Love” is set — specifically, the welfare plans, housing tendencies and demographic improvements that authorized boomers to get a leg up on their youngsters. (“What have you whole lot accomplished?” Rose rhetorically asks her mother and father. “Climbed the ladder and broke it as you went.”)

Nonetheless the divide depicted onstage could just as conveniently be transported to the United States, which is not particularly immune from such fissures. As Bartlett definitely, shrewdly detected, generational distrust is familiar with no borders.

Really like, Appreciate, Enjoy, by Mike Bartlett. Directed by David Muse. Set, Alexander Woodward costumes, Montana Levi Blanco lights, Cha See seem, Matthew M. Nielson dialect coaching, Lisa Beley props, Amy Kellett. About 2½ hrs. Via Feb. 18 at Studio Theatre, 1501 14th St. NW. studiotheatre.org.