SF Chronicle (Steven Winn): At the outset, Martin (William Giammona) is as stolid as a piece of furniture, standing stock still at center stage, the black rectangle through which the other actors enter and exit like a deep void behind him. You can almost feel the heat of his secret leaking through his pores. … Giammona is pleadingly, movingly lyrical when he takes a few steps closer to the audience and rhapsodizes about his lover, the innocent-faced goat he’s named Sylvia.
Theatre Eddys (Eddie Reynolds): William Giammona employs every imaginable aspect of his impressive repertoire of acting talents to at least budge us a bit toward believing Martin Gray is not suddenly a total mental case ready to be shunned if not also institutionalized. Martin’s initial foray into forgetfulness — he wonders if at fifty it is early Alzheimer’s — is actually endearing as we get to know him. His sharp wit and side-debates about grammar even in the midst of muddlement or intense argument are amusing and engaging. That boyish look of deep-felt sincerity as he describes in one sentence his undying devotion to Stevie and in the next his simultaneous, absolute infatuation for Sylvia is one that it is hard to question is not real on both counts. As he struggles to understand why others could be ashamed and conflicted about their intimate relationships with a non-human; as he erupts in indignation, hurt, and anger over his best friend’s letter to Stevie about the affair; or as he connects in an intimate moment with a gay son who is trembling in his own fear that he may lose the father he loves so much, an actor’s own boundaries are stretched in many directions as his Martin both tests our empathy capacity and awakens possible acceptances we cannot believe we actually have. Having personally witnessed and enjoyed William Giammona over the years in many and varied roles on Bay Area stages of comedy, drama, and musicals, I for one believe his Martin is a new peak performance for him.
Bay Area Reporter (Jim Gladstone): The play’s plot revolves around the revelation by prize-winning architect Martin (William Giammona, impressively blending befuddlement and besottedness) that he is having a capricious love affair with a caprine sweetheart.
Bay City News (Jean Schiffman): As the hopelessly smitten adulterer Martin, Giammona seems at times to be channeling actor Steve Carell, in a good way; considering the fix he’s in, he muddles bravely, almost innocently through, always staying true to himself. When he insists he loves his wife, it’s believable, as are his cluelessness and his acceptance of his fate.
KQED (David John Chavez): The performances here take “visceral” to another level. Giammona’s Martin is a charming oaf whose gait isn’t completely confident. He also seems to not know exactly why his passions have led him toward an animal.
KPFA (Richard Wolinskey): Giammona, as Martin has a tougher task, onstage at almost every moment, he must make every comment real, every response real, and happily he’s up to the task.
Theatrics (Bevon Benet Brye): Martin (urbane William Giammona), a world-class architect, has fallen deeply in love with a goat he encounters in the countryside—a goat with “a bag of nipples dragging in the dung.” Giammona makes us feel like we are trespassing on a man’s mental breakdown. It’s invasive, gross, and I could not look away!
Pacific Aisle (Joshua Kosman): What’s particularly moving is the skill with which both Albee and William Giammona, who plays Martin with a combination of bewilderment and bedrock self-confidence, help us not to understand the premise necessarily, but to experience the awe and wonder of it.
Stage & Cinema (Chuck Louden): The performances ground the play’s extreme premise in emotional reality. Giammona makes Martin’s sincerity believable, even as his choices defy comprehension.