By Aashiq
Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=txHaPB6S6AU
Available until: Don’t ask me. No-one tells me anything.
Watching a Lord Chamberlain’s Men production like stepping
back in time, without having to suffer all the inconveniences that would go
with it like a complete lack of internet access and anti-ageing facials and the
small matter of my marriage being illegal. The Lord Chamberlain’s Men’s A
Midsummer Night’s Dream is an absolutely gorgeous production and I’m not
just saying that because all the actors are men.
Morgan Brind’s set is stunning. It is an outdoor production, literally in the woods, and the stage is made into part of the woods – it’s a nest of intertwined trees with hanging creepers that can be brushed aside, allowing characters to enter and exit and spy on each other. You can always rely on Oberon and Puck for a bit of that. They didn’t have TV in Shakespeare’s time so the lovers are like the fairies’ soap fix (only with better acting). Splinter Scenery constructed the set. You wouldn’t normally want to put ‘splinter’ and ‘Bottom’ into the same sentence, but on this occasion, the result is far from painful.
The costumes, also designed by Morgan Brind, look very
authentic and I think Oberon and Puck must be able to do real magic because
they’re all able to change their costumes so quickly. Alex Beetschen is the
musical director and working with such talented performers must have been an
absolute Dream. The cast have fabulous voices, they capture the style
perfectly and sing the harmonies beautifully.
Director Peter Stickney strongly brings out the farcical
elements of the play and the result is hilarious confusion for the characters
but not the audience.
I only have one thing to complain about (which is an
amazingly small number of complaints for me) and that actually turned out okay.
When I read the cast list, I couldn’t see Snug. What, no lion? I wasn’t going
to take that lion down. Snug has always been one of my mane pleasures in this
play. But as it happened, my roar of disapproval was all for nothing because
the lion was still there. They’d just done a bit of tinkering so Snout played
the role. There were only four Mechanicals in this version of the play – Bottom
the weaver, Flute the bellows mender, Snout the tinker and Quince the… bossy
guy? – but that’s actually all that’s needed. Which really gives you paws.
James Camp is a hilarious Bottom, striking every bum note
Shakespeare writes for him and being an ass in the best possible way. James
also plays Demetrius. I’ve never seen those roles doubled before, but I suppose
they could be seen as the arrogant lover and the arrogant Mechanical, though I
personally like Bottom. James really went for it with the threats and insults
as Demetrius, but he sounded more like a blustering fool than a violent,
dangerous man. One advantage of the women being played by men is that Demetrius’
threats towards Helena don’t seem so bad when she looks more of a physical
match for him.
Helena is actually the scary one. George Readshaw makes her
into a full-on, scary, obsessive stalker, but in a hormonal teenage way, which
is funny, rather than a mental health way, which wouldn’t be. I would run away
from her too and I would never lower myself (no offence, Hermia) to run as a
general rule. George also plays Flute, who won’t pipe down about playing a
woman in the Mechanicals’ play but is instrumental to the play’s success. His
objections seem ironic given that the actor also plays Helena
. Flute is horrified by the thought of femininity while
Helena embraces hers with the same fervour with which she’d embrace Demetrius
given half a chance.
Hermia and Snout aren’t roles you’d put together either, but
they are both described as having claws (I’m not sure who has the subordinate
claws), with Hermia declared to be a cat and Snout dressing as the lion. Joshua
Glenister can take pride in his performance as Snout, who has so much more to
do than most Snouts and consequently seems a more interesting and developed
character. As Hermia, the original pocket rocket, he is fiery and explosive.
Alex Wilson plays Lysander and Peter Quince, two very
different characters but they’re both the ones who make the plans. Quince has
the play mapped out in his head; Lysander knows exactly where he and Hermia are
supposed to be going, even if he doesn’t know the way. Quince is named after a
fruit, Lysander is the apple of Hermia’s eye… a very interesting pear,
deliciously performed. Alex’s Lysander is an ardent romantic; Quince is
businesslike and determined not to let Bottom put the wind up him.
The rest of the cast are also excellent, with James
Keningale a mischievous Puck and a humorless Egeus and Philostrate. Will de
Renzy-Martin is an elegant Hippolyta and a predatory Titania. Maximilian
Martin’s Theseus made me aware for the first time that this character’s
decisions are mainly based on what will make his life the least difficult while
Oberon, by contrast, enjoys stirring things up. (Though I do have to ask what
Oberon thinks he’s doing. I can never be sure exactly what I’ll do the
next time my husband gets on my nerves, but I can guarantee I won’t be
arranging for him to go off and sleep with someone else.) The other members of
the cast play Titania’s servant fairies. I was going to say they totally cut
the Mustardseed, but I thought that might be confusing. They actually only cut
the Snug and the Starveling.
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