James Karas
Doctor
Faustus by Christopher
Marlowe
Directed
by Maria Aberg
Designed by Naomi Dawson
Doctor
Faustus
Mephistophilis
Wagner
Valdes, Good
Angel
Cornelius,
Evil Angel
Lucifer
Pride,
Duke
Covetousness
Wrath
Envy
Gluttony,
Emperor
Sloth
Lechery
Pope
Cardinal
Duchess
Helen of
Troy
|
SANDY
GRIERSON/
OLIVER
RYAN
NICHOLAS
LUMLEY
WILL
BLISS
JOHN
CUMMINS
ELEANOR
WYLD
THEO
FRASER STEELE
ROSA
ROBSON
RUTH
EVERETT
BATHSHEBA
PIEPE
GABRIEL
FLEARY
RICHARD
LEEMING
NATEY
JONES
TIMOTHY
SPEYER
GEMMA
GOGGIN
AMY
ROCKSON
JADE
CROOT
|
Continues
in
repertory at the Swan Theatre, Stratford-upon-Avon, England.
*** (out of
five)
Christopher Marlowe’s Doctor Faustus asks an ultimate
question: what would you sell your soul for? Dr. Faustus, a scholar in search
of knowledge and power, knows the exact price for his soul: He bargains with
Mephistopheles, Lucifer’s representative, that he will give his soul to the
devil in exchange for 24 years of pleasure and power. Faustus takes a knife to
his arm and signs the contract in blood.
Director Maria Aberg takes her personal knife to the play in her
production for the Royal Shakespeare Company in Stratford-upon-Avon. She
slashes scenes and lines to bring the whole thing down to one hour and forty
five minutes with no intermission.
At the start of the performance, two identically dressed actors walk on
the stage of the Swan Theatre, face each other and light matches. When the
matches burn out, one of them will play Faustus and the other one will play
Mephistophilis. I could not see the match in the hand of one of the actors and
therefore I am not sure how they decide who will play what part. If your match
burns first, you get to play what?
The interest here is not the method of choosing but Aberg’s take on the
two characters and the fact of having two actors who can perform either of the
two roles that in the end may be the obverse of the other. The day I saw it
Faustus was played by Sandy Grierson and Mephistophilis by Oliver Ryan.
The production is done in modern dress with the bare minimum of props.
Faustus’s study is full of banker’s boxes which contain a great deal of
learning and wisdom. He tosses all to the ground with contempt. He picks up a
hefty Bible and heaves it to the ground, He has a Good Angel and an Evil Angel
tugging at him (surely different sides of the same person) but he indulges
himself for 24 years until it is time to pay up.
He meets Lucifer (Eleanor Wyld), the big boss one would say, an
attractive, blonde woman dressed in angelic white. He meets an Emperor, a Pope,
a Duchess and other people. Aberg has most fun with Faustus’s encounter with
the Dazedly Sins, who come out as if in a cabaret performance. We also have a
company of scholars. Near the end Faustus meets and dances with the scantily
dressed Helen of Troy.
Aberg has inserted a good dose (too much for my taste) of music by
Orlando Gough and considerable movements to give the production a modern feel.
There is some fine acting, especially by the principals, and
considerable energy but the core or the soul of the play, if you will, was lost
on me. Is it possible for us to accept the premise of Doctor Faustus in modern
dress with the setting and theatrical paraphernalia of a modern production?
Would it not be more convincing to travel to a time when belief in Lucifer and
the battle for our souls was a matter of conviction?
Perhaps. In any event this production failed to say all that I wanted
and expected from Marlowe’s great play.
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