‘Five Models in Ruins, 1981’ Review: Disastrous Dress-Up

For most of its 95-minute running time, “Five Models in Ruins, 1981” trudges along in a tonally haphazard manner. And then it abruptly delivers an exclamation mark of a scene.

When the women who have gathered for a magazine shoot and the photographer hired to snap their picture erupt into something out of a Greek tragedy à la “The Bacchae,” Caitlin Saylor Stephens’s new play, with LCT3, jolts to life. Is it earned? Not really. Does it work? Maybe not dramaturgically. But dramatically? Hell yeah.

Up until then, the most interesting part of the show had been watching the always compelling Elizabeth Marvel look intense as Roberta, a shutterbug in androgynous clothes and a bob haircut with one side rakishly pulled behind an ear — the play mentions the 1978 thriller “Eyes of Laura Mars,” about a clairvoyant photographer, but Marvel gives an “Eyes of Lydia Tár” vibe.

Roberta has gathered the models at a dilapidated estate that seems to be in Britain, since at least one character flew to Heathrow. It is superlatively rendered in chiaroscuro decrepitude by the set designer Afsoon Pajoufar and the lighting designer Cha See. Everybody is there to capture what Roberta says will be the cover of Vogue’s October issue. She has a great concept, too: the gowns Princess Diana rejected for her recent wedding. (This echoes a real photo shoot conducted by Deborah Turbeville.)

The whole enterprise feels a little ragtag for what’s supposed to be a prestige assignment. Roberta’s assistant isn’t there, she explains, because she doesn’t like men on set, unless she’s shooting them — but why would she have a male assistant then? This is just a harebrained way to explain why Bobby, as she’s sometimes called, is running around alone. As for the hair-and-makeup person, she was out partying the previous night, and she’s AWOL. Clearly the place doesn’t just look like it’s a “Grey Gardens” annex, it’s run like one as well.

Roberta’s subjects are at different stages of their careers. The wide-eyed Grace (Sarah Marie Rodriguez) is on the first rung of the ladder. Nearer the top is Chrissy (Stella Everett), a blonde alpha who claims to have bedded half of the rock and art-world stars on both American coasts.