"Conversation at Midnight"  Reflections on the Production of Edna St. Vincent
         Millay's "Conversation at Midnight"  at The Actors Studio New
         York Janine Manatis
                                               
                                                                                                                                                   
                                                                                
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                                                                                          "Conversation                         
           At Midnight" is a play in blank verse by the renowned American poet Edna St.Vincent Millay.
                                    She wrote (at seventeen) an eloquent long  poem, "Renascence", a portion of which a famous
         NBC-TV Host always  quoted                            at the end of every broadcast: "The world  stands out on either
         side, no wider than the heart is wide, above the  earth                            is stretched the sky, no higher than the
         soul  is high. But East and West will pinch the heart that can not keep them                            pushed apart; and
         he whose soul is flat - the  sky will cave in on him by and by."  She had been one of the free-spirited  feminist
         voices of the 30’s. Oddly, however, nobody seemed to know, let  alone                            had read "Conversation",
         despite the fact  she’d written a rather famous play for children. I, however, was a fan                           
         and as such had read everything of hers. I  would (did) perform "Renascence" at the drop of the proverbial hat.
         Or                            even without it!  I would begin:  "All I  could see from where I stood were three
         long mountains and a wood.                            Over these things I could not see. These were  the things that bounded
         me." (I still can’t resist.)                            Well, as a quite young and busy actress                      
              I started writing and directing at The Actors Studio. I was fortunate to have my work gain the attention and support of Cheryl Crawford,  the Broadway producer, who began her career with the Group Theater and  who was the Studio’s prime fund-raiser. To
                                    adapt "Conversation" and develop it as a  project became a consuming passion and an adventure
         with consequences I                            could never have imagined. Revising it from  an all male cast of nine down
         to seven without loss, adding a piano and  song,                            exploring with the actors and director every 
         facet of the characters, the beauty and purpose of the language, the  intricate,                            layered relationships,
         was a journey for all  of us. Here was ensemble work at its finest with a brilliant cast, a  fine director               
                     and the priceless freedom to create  - to do  and undo and redo for over six months without interference.
         The result                            was an exceptional piece of theater,  unforgettable by anyone who saw it. 
 As  it happened, Ms.Crawford, Lee Strasberg, Molly Kazan and Elia Kazan had                     
               for a time been considering the possibility  of  "opening-up" the work at the Studio (which at the time
         had                            a reputation both sacrosanct and much  maligned) by showcasing an "in-house" production.
         This was not a subject  without                            controversy. However, it was decided that  "Conversation At
         Midnight" was the right project for such a purpose. (At                            this point I want to say that this
         is a much  longer, deeper, more complicated and far-reaching story than can be told  here.                            And
         I am telling it in a book-in-progress  about my adventures in theater, television and movies. But to round out  it’s
                                    purpose in this time and place, I need to  tell what took place after the first performance.    Present                             at that
         remarkable, history making opening  night, along with Norma Millay (sister to "Vincent" as she was known)      
                              and her husband the artist Charles Ellis,  were two gentlemen who were not only "fictionally represented"
         by two                            of the play’s characters, but who had in the  intervening years become icons in American
         literature. They  were                            Archibald MacLeish, a Poet Laureate of the  United
         States and Thornton Wilder, one of the giants of modern  playwriting.They                            had
         been invited by Cheryl Crawford to travel  to NYC for the purpose of seeing the never-before- performed play by  their late,
                                    great poet friend. She had a dream to take  the show to Broadway and hoped their responses would
         persuade Norma  Millay (who                            controlled the rights) to give permission.It                 
                    was proposed that the director and I join  them all in Mr.Wilder’s hotel room for our own "conversation
         at                            midnight." Their praise for everyone was  abundant, sincere, generous, celebratory as well
         as personally and  deeply felt.                            It was an unforgettable experience. The  results, as the saying
         goes, will be revealed in the full account, doing  justice I                            hope, to one of my professional life’s
          greatest gifts: "CONVERSATION AT MIDNIGHT". .....and so it is to that                            memory and to everyone
         connected to it that I dedicate this page. Here’s             
                       looking forward to some good conversation!  
               
       
  
      
      
    
   
                                   
   
   
      
      
         "My candle burns at both ends  It will not last the night  But, ah, my foes, And oh, my friends, It gives a lovely light."   
                                       
         Edna St. Vincent Millay
 
 
 
  
            
      
    
   
                                   
   
   
                                   
   
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