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Saturday, 2 March 2013

Theatre Review

So, I mentioned in my last post that I went to see a production of King Lear. I then had to do a theater review on it for my Drama module, just 40% of my mark for the year... no pressure! So I present for your consideration: my review!




Theatre review of King Lear at the Abbey Theatre

The first production of King Lear in the Abbey Theatre for eighty years is currently underway. The play shows how familial love and loyalty can be turned on its head, all in the name of greed, envy, and power; and from the stylized and choreographed opening the audience is aware that this is a different approach to Shakespeare’s tragedy.  The actors on stage move to a base and almost primal beat, like the heartbeat of the play itself. However, this heartbeat seemed to stutter at moments in the production.
The theatre leant itself to the spacious, and somewhat grand, set construction. Vertical wooden beams, a second wooden level, and cave-like caverns to enter the stage left and right all added to the mood on the stage. Different coloured lights were used, not just to signify the time of day the scene was set in, but to highlight the emotional state of the characters. There were flashes of stark light signifying lightning, while a muted blue light reflected the emotional turmoil in Lear’s own mind.
The costumes used colour to great effect; red to show Goneril’s passionate nature, green to mirror Regan’s envy and greed, light blue to reflect the peaceful nature of Cordelia, and deep brown leathers and furs to symbolize Lear’s high standing and character. The rest of the cast were almost exclusively dressed in dark or dull colours, as if emphasising which characters exactly our eyes should be drawn to. And drawn to them they were, perhaps to the detriment of the overall impact of the production and the slight chagrin of the audience.
The cast were not lacking in any way, perhaps just in their direction. Watching the play and marvelling at the sets, lighting, and costumes can lead to the realization that some of that fantastic detail should have been directed at the actors and the content itself. Some characters sporting a specific accent seemed to change nationalities between scene changes, with French and Northern Ireland intonations melting into something else entirely. Although there has to be an honourable mention for Lorcan Cranitch, when the blood from his eye-gouging led to his beard attempting to escape from his face, he covered the incident up with professionalism. A hand clutched to his face as he was dragged moaning from the scene kept any hint of being clean-shaven strictly between him and the hair and makeup department.
Another somewhat unfortunate choice ended up with the audience responding to what were originally emotional scenes with laughter. One scene in particular when Lear and Gloucester meet, one lost in madness and the other having been blinded, proceeded to the point where the image of Owen Roe’s Lear digging around in the front of his trousers becomes permanently burned into the brains of those watching. Lear then responded to Gloucester’s wish to kiss his hand with the statement “Let me clean it first”, all of which the audience found enormously funny. An emotional scene rich with possibilities was thus reduced to ridicule.
This is not to say that Selina Cartmell’s production of King Lear should be avoided, rather it is letting any theatre goer know in advance what the issues with the play are so they won’t be so jarred on first viewing. Ignoring the somewhat objectionable moments, it is a well acted and produced rendition of King Lear. The set, lighting, and costumes are amazing and can sometimes approach the subjects involved with an unexpected subtlety. However, there is no question that the shining light of the production was Owen Roe’s portrayal of King Lear. He added an emotion and vulnerability to the character that can just not be felt in a simple reading of the text. Whether he is in the grip of cruelty or madness it is impossible to draw the eye away from the spectacle on stage. The night of the play that this review is based on, Roe received a standing ovation which was richly deserved. As he took his final bow the thunderous applause, so close in sound to that of rain, echoed the storm in Lear’s mind that Roe had portrayed to perfection.


There you have it! This students first attempt at a theatre review! Fingers crossed it all goes well.

Until next time!

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