Showing posts with label Theatre. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Theatre. Show all posts

Sunday, 4 December 2016

'King Lear' At The Old Vic, London: 3 December 2016







Lear:

"Get thee glass eyes, 
And like a scurvy politician seem 
To see the things thou dost not." [1.] 




Fool:

"This is a brave night to cool a courtezan.
I'll speak a prophecy ere I go:
When priests are more in word than matter;
When brewers mar their malt with water;
When nobles are their tailors' tutors;
No heretics burn'd, but wenches' suitors;
When every case in law is right;
No squire in debt, nor no poor knight;
When slanders do not live in tongues;
Nor cutpurses come not to throngs;
When usurers tell their gold i' the field;
And bawds and whores do churches build;
Then shall the realm of Albion
Come to great confusion:
Then comes the time, who lives to see't,
That going shall be used with feet.
This prophecy Merlin shall make; for I live before his time." [2.]




Lear:

"When we are born, we cry that we are come 
To this great stage of fools." [3.]






All Images:  Glenda Jackson as King Lear & Rhys Ifans as The Fool in Shakespeare's 'King Lear': The Old Vic Theatre, London, 25 October - 3 December 2016.




[1.]:  William Shakespeare, 'The Tragedy Of King Lear', 1623.  Act 4: Scene 5 

[2.]:  William Shakespeare, 'The Tragedy Of King Lear', 1623.  Act 3: Scene 2

[3.]:  William Shakespeare, 'The Tragedy Of King Lear', 1623.  Act 4: Scene 5




Monday, 22 December 2014

R.I.P. Billie Whitelaw




Billie Whitelaw.  Photo: Jane Brown, Bromide Print, 1969, Collection Of
 National Portrait Gallery, London


I was saddened to hear of the recent death of the respected actress, Billie Whitelaw.  She had a long and varied career, whose cinematic work ranged from working with director, Alfred Hitchcock on the film ‘Frenzy’ [1.], and in the influential 1970s horror movie, ‘The Omen’ [2.], - to the more recent knockabout of the Simon Pegg vehicle, ‘Hot Fuzz’ [3.].

However, she was  most highly regarded for her stage performances, and in particular, - for her work with playwright, Samuel Beckett.  That’s certainly where I first became aware of her work, and where it made the deepest impression on me.  Like anyone with a penchant for a little light Existentialism, I’ve always been drawn to Beckett’s drama, and have vivid memories of the powerful influence it exerted over me at an early age.


Billie Whitelaw Working In Production With Samuel Beckett, 1979.
Photo: John Haynes/Lebrecht


Back in the mid 1970’s, just as I was becoming a receptive teenager with a burgeoning, self-conscious taste for the strange and experimental, it wasn’t too unusual for serious stuff, like productions of Beckett plays, to still turn up on TV, - often on BBC2 on a Sunday evening.  My - how times (and our culture), have changed!  Enjoying the status of Beckett’s ‘muse’, and most favoured dramatic interpreter, Billie Whitelaw often featured in these.  At that age, my appreciation was undoubtedly as much for the overall visual impact of such productions as for the text, and I have particular memories of her performance in ‘Footfalls’ [4.], in which her shadowing figure repeatedly paces a narrow strip of light, on a darkened, empty stage.




Beckett’s work is associated with the darkness of existential despair, but there are, of course, strong elements of absurdity and (admittedly bleak), humour in there too.  Whitelaw proved herself adept at extracting multiple nuances from the often-limited dramatic material, highly stylised text, and bizarre staging he gave her to work with.  This might include performing whilst incarcerated within a large funerary urn, in ‘Play’ [5.], or whilst buried up to the waist, in ‘Happy Days’ [6.], or, most famously, as an isolated, spot-lit mouth emerging from the surrounding blackness in ‘Not I’ [7.].  That last example is one of the most arresting images in all of theatre, (or any other art form, for that matter), whilst Whitelaw's performance is a vocal tour de force.




The numerous photos of Billie Whitelaw over the years demonstrate her striking good looks, and it’s always impressive when such an actress is able to leave behind any reliance on outward appearance or the glamourous image, to become fully engaged with the truth of the ‘Human Condition’ - however unflattering or undignified the demands of the part.  It’s testament to her creative integrity that she should embrace the challenges that Beckett set her, repeatedly and with alacrity.  In the process, she became integral, (even essential), to some of the most important artistic expressions of the 20th century.




[1.]:  Alfred Hitchcock, ‘Frenzy’ (Dir. & Prod.), 1972

[2.]:  Richard Donner (Dir.), ‘The Omen’, Harvey Bernard (Prod.), 1976

[3.]:  Edgar Wright (Dir.), ‘Hot Fuzz’, Studio Canal/Working Title Films/Big Talk Productions, 2007.  Although undeniably, an enjoyable romp, there is a darker side even to this piece, - as with so much of the work Whitelaw became associated with.

[4.]:  Samuel Beckett, ‘Footfalls’, Play, Written: 1975.  This piece was written specifically for Billie Whitelaw.

[5.]:  Samuel Beckett, ‘Play’, Play, Written: 1963-63

[6.]:  Samuel Beckett, ‘Happy Days’, Play, Written: 1961


[7.]:  Samuel Beckett, ‘Not I’, Dramatic Monologue, Written: 1972.  (The isolation of the expressive mouth as an existential device has cropped on several other occasions, most notably in Francis Bacon’s famous paintings of screaming Popes, and the artwork of Swans’ harrowing ‘Filth’ album).




Monday, 27 August 2012

Richard III & The Greyfriars Project I


Artist Unknown, 'Richard III'

Leicester is often used to epitomise the boring or unexciting.  Yet, I’m always surprised by how much colourful history lies on, or just below, the surface near my home.  My photos of Leicester’s New Street show a moderately attractive, largely overlooked lane in Leicester’s modest legal quarter.  However, the City Council car park behind those unremarkable green gates, (this is Leicester, after all), is currently the site of a significant archaeological excavation of The Greyfriars Friary that might just uncover the lost remains of Richard III.





The Greyfriars Project is a joint enterprise between Leicester University Archaeological Services and The Richard III Society, - those indefatigable defenders of his reputation.  It draws on the latest evidence about the location of the lost monastic church where Richard’s grave was supposedly situated.  The impressive team assembled includes military, medical and genetic expertise alongside the archaeologists.  The project’s instigation by Philippa Langley, - a screenwriter as well as an R3 Soc. member, and involvement of Channel 4, highlight how History is always as much about accounts as it is about facts.

'Loyalty Binds Me',  Richard's White Boar Emblem

Richard’s defeat to Henry Tudor at Bosworth Field and the ending of the preceding period of civil war is well documented.  I have previously alluded here to local folklore around what happened to his body afterwards and how it relates to persistent controversy over his public profile and the accuracy of the official account.  My own engagement with the subject comes both as a legacy of my school studies and fascination with the physical and textual clues evident in my current neighbourhood.


Sir Lawence Olivier Directs Himself As Richard In The 1955 Film

Ian McKellen plays Richard In The 1995
Film Version, (Dir, Richard Loncraine).

The image of a deformed, megalomaniac murderer of nephews and sexual predator, of popular imagination derives primarily from Shakespeare and a legacy of grotesque stage and screen characterisations of his Richard character.  However much we thrill at this parade of lurching cripples and fascist dictators, our contemporary understanding of propaganda and media manipulation must arouse plenty of cynicism about Shakespeare’s neutrality.  The Tudor dynasty were never so secure in their claim to the throne that they could ignore any chance to discredit Richard’s own worthiness and with it the lingering Plantagenet case.  Shakespeare might not have enjoyed the career he did without propagating the victor’s account so enthusiastically.


Anthony Sher Plays Richard, Royal
Shakespeare Company, 1984

Kevin Spacey On Stage As Richard, Old Vic, 2012

The colourful story of his disinterment from Greyfriars Friary and disposal in the River Soar as unwanted refuse at the time of Monastic Dissolution must be seen in this light, however much locals enjoy believing there’s still a crown buried in the river bed.  If DNA profiling can prove Richard still lies at Greyfriars, that particular legend would be confirmed as historical propaganda.





On my way home from New Street I passed our public statue of Richard, tucked behind the railings of Castle Gardens.  When originally situated more prominently, it was apparently a target for regular vandalism but, since relocation, has been left undisturbed.  It seems that the citizens of Leicester are undecided about him and, for now, his status remains up for grabs.