In his preface to Miss Julie Strindberg talked about "new wine" bursting “the old bottles." Arthur Miller’s A View From the Bridge might be an example of putting old wine in new bottles, placing a classic Greek Tragedy in the mode of Sophocles’ Oedipus in a modern setting. Ivo van Hove’s direction of Arthur Miller’s A View From the Bridge now takes another kind of vintage wine, in the form of the Miller script, and pouring it in a yet an even newer bottle. Vessels themselves speak for antiquity and there are a lot of them in the current Young Vic production along with some other anomalies such as a beating drum and a narrator (Michael Gould) who functions as Greek chorus--though one of the unintentional anomalies, that of English actors and actresses like Michael Strong (Eddie Carbone) and Phoebe Fox (Catharine) trying to fake Brooklyn accents, can interrupt the viewers willing suspension of disbelief. It’s hard to tell if A View From the Bridge stands the test of time in the way that Death of a Salesman does. Eddie’s repeated “The guy ain’t right,” which is said about Rodolfo (Russell Tovey), the man his niece wishes to marry, is no match for the haunting mantra of Salesman, “Attention must be paid.” But it’s the set itself that constitutes the originality of this particular production. The simple white stage, designed by Jan Versweyveld, like Sally Jacobs' famous white box used in Peter Brook’s l970 production of A Midsummer Night’s Dream, with the solo door exit at center functions as a canvas on which the tragedy will play itself out. Those familiar with the work of the painter Adolf Gottlieb might experience a shock of recognition as an explosive red ball of blood appears against a stark white background. Gottlieb’s work may not have influenced the director’s imagination. However, the impulse to see Greek tragedy, however realistically updated, as a turbulent, boundary breaking abstract expressionist painting might ultimately be the legacy of van Hove’s interpretation of the Miller classic.The current rendering gives new meaning to the term “family entertainment."
Showing posts with label Peter Brook. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Peter Brook. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Ivo van Hove’s A View From the Bridge
In his preface to Miss Julie Strindberg talked about "new wine" bursting “the old bottles." Arthur Miller’s A View From the Bridge might be an example of putting old wine in new bottles, placing a classic Greek Tragedy in the mode of Sophocles’ Oedipus in a modern setting. Ivo van Hove’s direction of Arthur Miller’s A View From the Bridge now takes another kind of vintage wine, in the form of the Miller script, and pouring it in a yet an even newer bottle. Vessels themselves speak for antiquity and there are a lot of them in the current Young Vic production along with some other anomalies such as a beating drum and a narrator (Michael Gould) who functions as Greek chorus--though one of the unintentional anomalies, that of English actors and actresses like Michael Strong (Eddie Carbone) and Phoebe Fox (Catharine) trying to fake Brooklyn accents, can interrupt the viewers willing suspension of disbelief. It’s hard to tell if A View From the Bridge stands the test of time in the way that Death of a Salesman does. Eddie’s repeated “The guy ain’t right,” which is said about Rodolfo (Russell Tovey), the man his niece wishes to marry, is no match for the haunting mantra of Salesman, “Attention must be paid.” But it’s the set itself that constitutes the originality of this particular production. The simple white stage, designed by Jan Versweyveld, like Sally Jacobs' famous white box used in Peter Brook’s l970 production of A Midsummer Night’s Dream, with the solo door exit at center functions as a canvas on which the tragedy will play itself out. Those familiar with the work of the painter Adolf Gottlieb might experience a shock of recognition as an explosive red ball of blood appears against a stark white background. Gottlieb’s work may not have influenced the director’s imagination. However, the impulse to see Greek tragedy, however realistically updated, as a turbulent, boundary breaking abstract expressionist painting might ultimately be the legacy of van Hove’s interpretation of the Miller classic.The current rendering gives new meaning to the term “family entertainment."
Monday, January 28, 2013
The Suit
We had Gogol’s The Overcoat and now we have Can Themba, Mothobi Mutloatse and Barney’s
Simon’s The Suit, directed by Peter
Brook, Marie-Helene Estienne and Franck Krawczyk at BAM. The comparisons are
hard to ignore. In the classic Gogol short story a civil servant named Akaky
Akakievich has his hard won overcoat stolen. In the current production, The Suit is the iconic object and its
fate is personification. Philemon (William Nadylam), a South African lawyer in
Sophiatown outside of Johannesberg, can neither forget nor forgive after he
learns of his wife Matlida’s (Nonhlanhla Kheswa) infidelity and the suit, left
behind in haste, becomes a permanent if unwanted member of the household— Matilda's Scarlet Letter. Philemon
also recalls Orpheus since he loses his love when he can’t help looking back--in this case at her deed. The Suit is a chamber musical, a piece
of folk theater that relates a parable about lovers who become emblematic
figures, their individual fates mirroring the condition of blacks in South
Africa during Apartheid. Philemon is content with the existence he leads and
yet Matilda is not willing to accept and her tragedy is the fate of the dreamer
who's unwilling to accept her present world. The oddity of the play and the current
production is the equation of sexual and political liberation. Is Matilda’s punishment tantamount to political
repression? Adultery may be the expression of the desire for a better life, but
it’s unwieldy when it becomes a symbol for the kind of freedom the play alludes to.
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Faust: A Love Story
Faust: A Love Story,
which recently played at BAM is as the production notes say inspired by Goethe
and Marlowe, but it also owes a good deal to Peter Brook’s famous production of Midsummer Night’s Dream in which some actors swung on trapezes. In Faust: A
Love Story, the fantasy elements are played out on a huge trampoline that
creates the feeling of a spider’s web and also suggests the influence of Cirque du
Soleil. The production notes credit The Master and Margarita, Murnau’s Faust (1926) and The Rolling Stone’s
“Sympathy for the Devil,” but the uncredited relation to Shakespeare is what is
what is most apparent in this recitation of the Faust myth by Vesturport Theatre and the
Reykjavik City Theater directed by Gisli Orn Gardarsson--no matter that this
dream also involves the hell described by Mephistopheles when he says to Faust,
“Life never satisfied you so that you asked that a pathetic moment last
forever.” Ground zero for Faust: A Love
Story is a nursing home, where our Johann (played by Thorsteinn
Gunnarsson), the prototype for Dr. Johann Georg Faust, the alchemist on whom
the Faust legend was created, is a convalescing actor who has played every role
but Faust. Johann’s hopeless infatuation for Greta (Unnar Osp Stefansdottir),
one of the nurses at the home, is what motivates this Faust to sell his soul.
Despite all the acrobatics, it is a curiosity of the current production that
the actual staging of the story with its ageless Walpurgisnacht (rendered brilliantly in Kurosawa's Ikiru by
the way), never gets off the ground.
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