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    Allen and Irons Connect the Dots in Impressionism Posted on Playbill.com  
   By Harry Haun20 Mar   2009
 
 Jeremy Irons and Joan Allen bring their new show, Impressionism, into   full focus. The last — if not, thankfully, lasting — impression left by Joan Allen and   Jeremy Irons on Broadway, prior to their Impressionism at the Schoenfeld   Theatre, was as Tony winners.   
   She was cited in 1988 for the first of two Broadway outings, Lanford Wilson's Burn This, and he was honored in 1984 for his one and only, Tom   Stoppard's The Real Thing.   
   Both went west to mine the movies. Irons struck Oscar gold with 1990's   "Reversal of Fortune," reteaming with his Real Thing co-star Glenn Close   to play Claus and Sunny von Bulow; Allen has been chipping away at the award —   with three nominations so far (as Pat Nixon in "Nixon," an accused Salem witch   in "The Crucible" and a nominated U.S. veep in "The Contender"). Nobody expected   them back on the Broadway boards.   
   But here they are, surprising even themselves. "The play," they say, made   them do it — a wise and witty, moving and mature speculation on love and art by   TV writer and producer Michael Jacobs. For both of them, it was love at first   read.   
   The newness of it all is what got Irons' vote — "I suppose because I come   from a rich heritage of theatre. There are so many classic plays to do, but   because I work in film, it's always a new story. I know the thrill — and the   risk — of seeing if something flies. A new play contains the same excitement for   me as a film: Will it work or won't it? In London, over the past two or three   years, I've done two new plays, and I think the fact that they were new plays is really what attracted me to them."   
   Irons has maintained his stage career in England. "My home is in Ireland or   in England. If I'm going to come away for six months, I'm giving up a lot, so, although I love being in New York, it has to be for really worthwhile   work."   
   Jacobs' play obviously met that lofty criterion, but Irons is hard-pressed to   say how or why: "It's not for nothing it's called Impressionism. When you   stand up close to an impressionist painting, what you see are dots or fairly   vulgar brush strokes. Not till you stand away do you really see it. I think it   is very much a company show, and we all are some of those dots which go to make   up the picture when we stand back."   
   (Director Jack O'Brien selected the "dots" surrounding his stars with   conspicuous class and care: Marsha Mason, André De Shields, Michael T. Weiss and   Aaron Lazar.)   
   O'Brien and Allen have worked together only once — a good 20 years ago on   "All My Sons" for PBS — but he had no qualms about phoning her up one day last   June with "I have this play, darling. You must absolutely just do it. I'm   bringing it over in 15 minutes."   
   "I had no intention of doing a play," admits Allen, who, in fact, hasn't in   19 years (since she was the original Heidi in The Heidi Chronicles). "The   next day, I read it and was moved by it — incredibly moved by it — and I   thought, 'I can't not do this play.'   
   "It's very adult, about two people of a certain age who've lived a lot of   life, been damaged but found a way to be together, given what they've been   through and how they navigate the world: They take time to get to know each   other before jumping."   
   The play is set in a small art gallery owned by Allen's character, and Irons   is a war-weary photojournalist who has come to New York to hide and heal. The   two meet.   
   "The beautiful thing about this love story," she says, "is how the art   metaphors, how art — impressionism, in particular — connects and relates to how   people interact.   
   "At one point, Jeremy and I have a little discussion about what we think life   is — realism or impressionism — and it's in reference to what these paintings   do. The paintings are a metaphor for 'Do you think life is real, or is it just   impressionistic?'" Allen opts for impressionistic.
    
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