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March 10, 2015

George H. Broadhurst’s 1906 political drama, “The Man of the Hour,” a long-running Broadway hit in its day, has good bones, and the Metropolitan Playhouse does it justice in its current revival. Inspired by the historic cronyism of Tammany Hall, the story, about the temptations facing an honest politician, runs the risk of resembling a civics lecture, which the production nimbly sidesteps. The play’s lessons bear repeating, and the actors infuse them with life. The setting is “any large city in America”; Alwyn Bennett (an upright, understated Eric Loscheider), a playboy, is installed as mayor by Alderman Richard Horigan (Kelly King) and the magnate Charles Wainwright (Bill Tatum), back-room players who take him for a malleable puppet. But Bennett has a strong motivation for taking the job: impressing Wainwright’s niece, Dallas (Kathleen Littlefield, displaying graceful backbone), who holds Bennett’s heart but dismisses him as a dilettante. The play centers on a bill about ownership rights to a streetcar franchise that could make Wainwright richer — or, he says, will bankrupt him (and cost Dallas dearly) if Bennett does not sign. The many satellite characters include Bennett’s rival for Dallas’s hand (Matthew Sanders); Dallas’s brother, Perry (a spry Ashley Springer); Perry’s love interest (Taylor D. Martin, transcending the coquette template); a good-hearted alderman (Dared Wright); a simpering judge (John Rengstorff); and an assistant to Wainwright with a secret (Jed Peterson). Broadhurst, a gifted plotter, integrates them nicely into the narrative engine, which the director, Leonard Peters, keeps humming.

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