Life x 3, Yasmina Reza’s high comedy about a dinner party gone seriously wrong, falls almost midway between her breakthrough hit Art (1994) and the equally acclaimed God of Carnage (2005). That may partly explain why this 2000 play has remained in the shadows, but on the surface it also seems a mere artistic exercise for the Iranian-born French playwright. As the title implies, Life x 3 examines the same evening from three different angles, but it also comments on its characters’ stresses and petty conflicts in relation to the universe. The excellent production is a welcome, if unusual, revival by the New Light Theater Project, which usually presents new plays.
The jumping-off segment finds an astronomical researcher, Henri, and his wife, Sonia, trying to read while their toddler Arnaud is in his bedroom crying for a snack or a story. As Henri (James Patrick Nelson) buckles under the whining, Sonia (Claire Curtis-Ward) holds to the stern bedtime rules—no food in bed, only one bedtime story. Nelson establishes Henri as a nebbish with a jellied backbone as he tries to mediate the demands between Arnaud and Sonia. Then the doorbell rings, and the couple realize that they have mistaken the date: it is the night when they have invited Henri’s intimidating boss, Hubert Finidori, and his wife, Inès, to dinner. They have only snacks and chocolate in the house, but they make the best of it.
Hubert, played with a sanguine arrogance by Dominic Comperatore, brings worrying news to Henri, who has a final draft of a scientific paper that he’s ready to publish after three long years. Some other scientists seem to have just published a paper on his very subject, says Hubert bluntly. As Henri’s emotional fragility implodes—“That paper is my scientific death warrant,” he says—both Inès and Sonia come to Henri’s defense, as Reza wittily shows the limits and loyalties of marriage.
Sonia: You could have warned him some other way, used words which would just leave some vague, inconspicuous scent in the air.
Hubert: My dear Sonia, we’re in the realm of science. Words are not aromatherapy.
Meanwhile, Leah Curney’s feisty Inès has ideas about child-rearing that she offers to Henri and Sonia, in spite of Hubert’s warnings to mind her own business and his suggesting that she speaks out of turn because of a drinking problem. The playlet ends with Hubert defeated and Arnaud triumphantly watching a videotape.
The core of the characters in the following two plays remains the same, with subtle variations under Jerry Heymann’s nuanced direction. Nelson’s Henri moves from oblivious obsequiousness to awareness of his own servility, and by the third play is mostly unruffled by the other scientists’ publication. He has even added some academic pretension, as he calls his wife “Sonitchka.”
Sonia has a sexual attraction to Hubert, while recognizing his unscrupulousness. A better match for Henri’s personality seems to be Inès, who comments on their spouses: “They’re like each other, they have the same cynicism and the same self-assurance. We can’t compete with people like that.”
Although Hubert remains the “villain” of the piece, the character becomes more garrulous and less successful as a provocateur. His wife and his hosts all call him out, and Henri stands up to the overbearing Sonia as well.
Reza deftly weaves in the recurring talk about the galaxy and Henri’s paper to contrast with the quotidian distractions and annoyances. When Hubert says, “Inès, come down to earth, sweetheart. Inès can’t drink more than one glass, after that she can no longer navigate the known universe,” it’s a reminder that the domestic troubles of these characters look puny under the stars. Late in the third play the likable Inès voices the point more directly:
I don’t agree at all that man is such an insignificant part of the universe. Where would the universe be without us? A dreary, black place without an ounce of poetry. We’re the ones who gave it a name, us, man, we’re the ones who provided this labyrinth with black holes and dead stars, with infinity and eternity, with things that no one can see, we’re the ones who’ve made it vertiginous. We’re not insignificant, our time may be fleeting, but we’re not insignificant. …
That may be Inès’s hope, but the plays here demonstrate that, whatever control one has over one’s destiny and home life, the result is the same. Henri may find the strength to kick Hubert out of his home, but he is no more important in the galaxy for all that. Though Life x 3 seems to be about a playwright testing her quiver full of artistic tricks, they disguise a work that has more depth than is immediately apparent.
Yasmina Reza’s Life x 3 runs through Dec. 8 at Urban Stages (259 W 30th St., just off Eighth Avenue). Evening performances are at 7:30 p.m. Wednesday through Saturday. Matinees are at 3 p.m. on Sunday. To purchase tickets, visit newlighttheaterproject.com.