By William Shakespeare
Directed by Declan Donnellan
Company: Cheek By Jowl
Venue: Silk Street Theatre
Date: Monday 5th April 2010
Two hours without an interval! And on less padded seats than I would like! And it’s a Cheek By Jowl production, which may be great, but then I didn’t go the distance with their Troilus And Cressida! God help us.
So far, so good. It’s a nice little theatre, attached to the Guildhall School of Music and Drama, and although the seats are firm, they’re not uncomfortable. The set is gloomy and misty, an open space with boxes and upended long crates flanking either side of the stage. That’s it.
Well, I managed to stay the distance, but I nodded off towards the end as the going got heavy. Steve and I agreed on this one – some 8/10 good bits, but some equally dull 4/10 sections, so overall a 6/10 rating is appropriate.
The cast were all in basic black, apart from the porter – more on that story later – and were often visible on stage, at first at the edges, then increasingly in the middle, surrounding the action without distracting from it, although I did find that they took away the focus from the active characters at times. During ‘If ’twere done…’, I found myself wondering what difference it would make if Macbeth were alone on the stage, and I decided it would be harder work for the actor to really make his presence felt, and also much more intense for the audience. I wasn’t convinced that Will Keen, much as I like his work, could have done that with this interpretation, although Anastasia Hille as Lady Macbeth was managing fine.
The staging had some good aspects, but there were puzzles. Why were some of the accents obviously Scottish, and others not? Lady Macbeth stayed on the stage after the sleepwalking scene – why? It seemed to work as Macbeth was seeing her there, sitting on a stool, but then the news of her death came – she had left the stage just beforehand – so presumably he was looking at a….what? A vision? A ghost?
There was a lot of mime used to replace props and gore. In many ways this was good – speeds up the action as actors don’t have to deal with the props or bother with blood bags – but again there were questions. The bloody man at the start appears to stab himself for no apparent reason. Steve reckoned it may have been to explain to the uninitiated why he’s called the ‘bloody man’, as they might think Duncan is just swearing, but the mime was unclear to me, so maybe I just didn’t get it. The victims of murder (and there are quite a few in even this edited version) all mimed their own killing, which I thought worked very well.
The witches were done as disembodied voices – there were only two women in the cast – and with the cast standing behind Banquo and Macbeth at the start; I found this very effective. For the prophecy scene, the rest of the cast carried children (dolls, that is) in a circle around Macbeth, ending with Banquo himself. Also good, as was the use of lights to represent the other spirits.
There were some long pauses during the staging, which were at odds with the rest of it. Lady Macbeth takes the pretty route when coming on stage to greet Duncan, and by the way, why was Duncan blind? Don’t ask me. Macduff was posed with his family before the killing scene, and stayed there for a bit as his wife and son had a very truncated dialogue about the wickedness of men. It made the point, emphasised in some other productions, that Macbeth does not have children to follow him, but it was also a bit distracting as well.
The porter was extremely memorable. The other woman in the cast played this part, and was done up in the only colourful costume of the production. Day-glo almost. And she was definitely the worse for wear – been out with her mates for a long pub crawl by the looks of her. Her cubby-hole was in one of the tall crates which was wheeled round to the centre of the stage. She spoke into an entrance phone, and was the liveliest character on stage, and with the broadest Scots accent, if I remember correctly.
All the other performances were fine, and the set, if I can call it that, was certainly atmospheric. But the production had too many flaws for me to rate it any higher.
© 2010 Sheila Evans at ilovetheatre.me
You omitted to mention the Rape Scene. Which you can’t have forgotten if you saw it.
If you managed to sleep through that you have my unreserved admiration. A directorial atrocity.
I have no memory of a rape scene – when did it happen in the performance? And when did you see the production – it may have changed between our visits.
Certainly not one of Declan’s best efforts.
Apologies for the tardy response.
The Rape Scene. Merciful oblivion has wiped most of it so that I cannot recall exactly how it was forced into the Bard’s version. It involved Lady Macduff. At this distance in time I can only suppose it came after “He has killed me mother. Run away I pray you”. The stage would then normally be cleared. Probably Lady Macduff ran back a moment later.
A graphic mime then took place on the otherwise empty stage, (downstage, towards Stage Right). On the low stage (or was it a flat floor?) her brilliant solo of being anally assaulted while bent forward over one of the boxes was virtually eyeball to eyeball with this audience member seated in the front row. A terrific piece of acting but a directorial excrescence.
Practical considerations suggest that one of the thugs came back to stab her and then drag off the corpse. I really don’t remember. However I believe that if Lady Macduff had made one of those “Now I’m a ghost” exits, my sick sense of humour would have got the better of me.
If you snoozed through all that your Guardian Angel must have given you some fairy dust.