CACTUS FLOWER at the Westside Theatre/Upstairs

(Seen 3/12/11)

Abe Burrows' 1965 comedy is now here in a totally lack-luster production off-Broadway, whose only reason for being here seems to be the presence of Maxwell Caulfield in the leading role. Under Michael Bush's direction, the cast seems lost and uncomfortable, which adds up to a losing event for the audience.

I have to admit that the play shows signs of belonging in another era, which is probably why it has so few revivals. It is hokey and dated. It's the story of a dentist looking for love in all the wrong places -- when all the while, love is languishing in his own office. It has touches of would-be farce, which are never achieved.

The performers leave much to be desired, due mainly to the material and the director. I almost felt the personable cast seemed embarrassed to be there. And I can understand that.