Stoopid Shakespeare
An exuberant conversation, hosted by Peter Marks and Howard Sherman, broke out on Twitter yesterday about Shakespeare; many good ideas were debated and discussed. I am writing this post to delve more deeply into one of the fundamental questions about Shakespeare in performance, which is, after all, his native habitat. Shakespeare in performance should be, at an absolute minimum, (gasp!) watchable.
These are nearly 40 of the best stories anyone ever bothered to write down, and we keep telling them to one another because they continue to speak to us so evocatively, so instructively about the nature of the human condition, about love, compassion, vulnerability, courage, frailty, greed, desire, duplicity, poverty of wit and the richness of the same. Perhaps the original stories actually belong to Ovid and Holinshed, but we don’t perform Holinshed’s Chronicles; we perform the stories as Shakespeare crafted, altered, excised and embellished them.
I must trouble you again
Harley Granville-Barker, Shakespeare director, scholar and redhead, once wrote, “If we are to make Shakespeare our own again, we are all to be put to a little trouble about it.” It does take work.
In the course of yesterday’s Twitterchat, Michael Kahn wrote, “I believe firmly that if audiences don’t understand a prod it’s usually director’s & actors’ fault.” I enthusiastically agree.
I have been to an untold number of productions of Shakespeare where I had almost no idea what the actors were saying. And neither did they. They had an inkling, sure, of what a speech was about; there was a wash of emotion or intention surrounding the words as they spilled out, but there was no specificity, no clarity of language. The language has rarely been familiar in the actor’s mouth as Henry V’s household words. If the actors understand only the ‘gist’ of what they’re saying, the audience is unlikely to do much better. Actors and directors have to decide that this is important, that this work of understanding the language — the muscularity of the language as well as the dictionary definitions of the words, the way the scansion of a line informs us about the character’s essential nature – is worth burning a significant chunk of their rehearsal time. (Indeed, their pre-rehearsal preparation time, too!)
One thing that helps to make Shakespeare watchable is not condescending to your audience, not making your audience feel stupid. Seriously. We often assume that our audiences know these stories as well as we do. Spoiler alert: they don’t!
Well, okay, some of our audiences know and love these stories, and bring their copies of the play with them to the performance so that they can track our cuts. But in addition to those people, there are great swaths of smart, thoughtful people who come to see our work but for whom many of these stories are brand new. For whom the stories may exist in only charcoal sketch detail. They come to the theatre after a day designing web pages, writing legal briefs or teaching math; they come — open to a new experience and to discovery — only to be shut down by productions which sail glossily over their attentive but bewildered heads.
Congratulations on your o-so-ingenious staging that makes it completely impossible for a mere mortal to understand what just happened there. You may now perform it in an empty theatre.
But this troubles me
Sometimes I suspect that the director doesn’t trust that the production will be exciting if he gets out of the way and just tells the story. He may feel he has to do something flashy, make it shiny in order for us to sit still. He may also want to ‘make it his own’ through some – erm, innovative theatrical device. I know I am completely over being assaulted by ear-splitting drums or synthesized bangs to let me know that something important is about to happen in the play. I have completely exceeded my recommended lifetime allowance of actors shouting over said ear-splitting drums.
Sometimes I suspect that the director doesn’t know what he is doing. This may be an unpopular notion, but not everyone should be directing Shakespeare. There is an actual skill set required. A particular director may have great instincts, but that is insufficient to this task. If the director doesn’t know what he’s doing, there is but so much an actor can do to salvage it. One has to know some things to do this work well. One can go learn it. One can learn some of it on the fly, but to do this work, it must actually be learned.
You can do a traditional production; you can do a modern-dress production. You can cut some lines; you can do the whole four-hour extravaganza. You can be high concept (although I wish you wouldn’t); let your own discretion be your tutor. But you need to know what you are saying, and you need to suit the action to the word, the word to the action. As Hamlet goes on to say, the purpose of the playing is not to show how frightfully clever the director is, it is to hold the mirror, as ‘twere, up to nature. You must be put to a little trouble about it. Trust the text and invite your audience to join you on the journey.
My single-serving buddy Tyler Durden says “deliver me from clever art.” Of course then he blew up my condo, but that’s another tale.
Thanks for this! Feeling a wee bit undumer already. 🙂
Insightful and to the point, Kate! Whatever some directors are thinking, they aren’t thinking of the audience. Clear story telling and attention to the text, text, text, please! Stand and deliver–often the very best moments from actor to audience. It’s in the plays!
very well put. when Shakespeare is done well, there’s nothing better. and by done well I mean when you can have the words hit your ear and know what they’re saying.
I sometimes wish there was a lot less Shakespeare done because it’s one of the few times we likely get a lot of infrequent theatergoers in the door. then we alienate them with large chunks of the evening being a wash of unintelligible speechifying.
true, there will be that handful of 30 second moments of conceptual visual brilliance, but the majority of the time they’re probably sitting there bored (i know i am). don’t get me wrong, those directorial moments of conceptual brilliance are great, but will add up to about 3-5 minutes of stage time. i wonder if at it’s core this is a problem of directors establishing themselves who wish to make their mark and so feel forced to spend all the rehearsal time on staging some theatrical device that they can claim authorship of, rather than focusing on, as you say, the text.
Emphatic agreement–“more matter with
less art!”