‘The Cottage’ Broadway Review: Jason Alexander Directs Eric McCormack in a Most Foul Comedy

Sandy Rustin’s new play begins to smell bad even before one character breaks wind for two minutes, maybe three

Laura Bell Bundy and Eric McCormack in "The Cottage" (Credit: Joan Marcus)
Laura Bell Bundy and Eric McCormack in "The Cottage" (Credit: Joan Marcus)

 
Sometimes a bio in the Playbill is an apt warning for what you’re about to see.  For instance, the Playbill for the new comedy “The Cottage” includes a bio of the playwright Sandy Rustin. It reads, “Her adaptation of the film ‘Clue’ is one of the most-produced plays in the U.S.” Yes, there is a world of lousy theater beyond New York City, and “The Cottage,” which opened Monday on Broadway at the Hayes Theatre, is destined for it.

Sitting through this forced, unfunny take on British sex comedies of yore, I was reminded of an equally inept exercise in pandering to the tourist trade before that particular play was also run out of town.

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