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FROM THE PLAYWRIGHT OF
SACCO & VANZETTI’S DIVINE COMEDY, KEVIN RICE
Sacco And Vanzettiʼs Divine Comedy is a deeply personal play and the writing of it has taken me close to my roots.
Iʼve been interested in Sacco and Vanzetti since I was sixteen when I first heard of their trial and execution. My love of history and my interest in their story must have started around age twelve when I read A Nation of Immigrants by John F. Kennedy. In the course of my research onthis play I learned that Nicola Sacco lived the happiest years of his short life in my hometown of Milford, Mass. where he
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Dante, and Rosina was pregnant with their second child, a daughter, Ines, who only ever got to meet her father in prison.
A 16-year old Nicola Sacco emigrated in 1908 from the Foggia region of Puglia, Italy, disembarked in Boston and headed straight to Milford where he was welcomed by the many Foggiani who had made that their home in the new country. Today this natural chain migration of humans is decried by some as if it is an evil phenomenon. But was not when their forebears arrived? The play draws from the
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It was one year ago that I bumped into the acclaimed American playwright, Paula Vogel, who kindly asked me what I was writing of late. I answered, “A play about Sacco and Vanzetti.” And then I added, “It may sound crazy, but Iʼm writing it as a comedy.” She answered: “It has to be... itʼs the only way youʼll get an audience.”
The other way to get an audience: find an Artistic Director like Christopher Ostrom and a theater like the Wellfleet Harbor Actors Theater brave enough to risk producing an original play, one whose story of
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this country of late. Likewise, big thanks to the masterful director, Tim Habeger who jumped in and made it come alive; to my good friend, Dan Lombardo who encouraged me from the start; and to dramaturg Ali Keller who helped guide me through the twists and turns of a complex story compressed into one day; to the super talented cast; to my wife, Marla, for her unending support; and, lastly, to the brilliant Michael Sottile whose songs and music brought to the play the light and joy that both
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I hope that this attempt to use comedy — and music — to tell Sacco and Vanzettiʼs story does not detract from my ultimate goal, that the audience leave the theater remembering the oft-repeated maxim that the only way not repeat the mistakes of the past is by remembering history. And taking action necessary to deny it from being repeated. – Kevin Rice
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