Nights at the
Circus
Lyceum
Theatre – 11/4/06
Based loosely on a novel by Angela
Carter and adapted by the much lauded Kneehigh Theatre Company
‘Nights at the Circus’ presents the audience with a rich
tapestry of oddballs, freaks and the seamy vein of circus life
circa 1899.
The plot, such as it is involves a
journalist ‘Walser’ ably played by the fantastically named
Gisli Orn Gardarsson. He is determined to debunk as hokum the
wonder of the age a winged woman named Fevvers. (Cockney for
feathers - geddit?) Instead, upon meeting her he is entranced,
falls in love and then runs away to join the circus she is in
as a clown.
Within this production was much to
praise, not least the direction and the marvellously creative
set pieces. The overall look of the play was both sumptuous
and dirty and for the most part brilliantly realised. The
stage craft itself is worth the price of a
ticket.
Many of the actors too shine out
through the grime, the best and most fearsome of which was Ed
Woodall as a malevolent, wife beating, sadistic clown. Amanda
Lawrence as his companion ‘Mignon’ was also fearless and had
the finest singing voice in the company, ringing like a bell
in an abandoned church. Andy Williams, playing an American
circus master and carrying a pig (puppet) was entertaining and
acutely inventive, so much so that you didn’t know whether to
watch him or the pig and wanted to miss
neither.
Unfortunately, what this play does
fall victim to is the script. The programme notes catalogue
how it was arrived at, usually though improvisation with the
actors. Indeed the programme notes mount a spirited defence of
this process. Many of the finest moments in this play no doubt
come from that process but it does prove, as has happened time
and time again in the theatre that actors are not always the
most gifted of writers and so we are left without much of a
cohesive story or indeed a convincing ending, which is a
shame.
Natalia Tena, playing Fevvers the bird
woman, acting as though she’d just walked off the set of the
movie ‘About a Boy’ with the same accent and movements (she
played the young boy’s older love interest), is unfortunately
the most normal character on stage even with all her posturing
and swagger and indeed is the least impressive for this.
Perhaps because of the extreme characters on stage hers was
understandably diminished. Or perhaps because there seems to
be no depth to the characterisation that we find it hard to
identify with her. Does she have wings? Is she a charlatan? We
are left, as an audience, to make up our own minds, which may
not have been the wisest choice.
We are also asked to grasp Fevvers
worth as a feminist icon of the age, her flight as rebellion
from the sexist nature of the world in which women were forced
to live. A sort of winged St Joan with
attitude.
Unfortunately the Fevvers we were
presented with had none of the qualities that make people
iconic or that an audience seem to remember fondly or even a
character that was interesting and actually, for that, most of
the blame must lay with the script and not with the actress
playing the part, (unless she wrote it, of
course).
However, all that being said, this is
a production that I would validate and encourage others to
see. It’s playful, creative, and dreamlike, at times hugely
impressive and effective and effecting on a gut level, if not
always an intellectual one.
Funnily, for anyone curious enough or
courageous enough it has enough in it to make you wish you
could also run away to be part of that grim, beautiful circus,
rather than the one that we all find ourselves in
today.
written by Paul Tyree
http://www.paultyree.co.uk/
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