This production illuminates the play itself, which speaks to us now with amazing vitality. Though its apparent subject is the French Revolution, the political conundrums resonate today: issues of war, torture, change, class, deception and self-deception, power and principle, fraternity and individual liberty.
What we see on stage has some historical basis: Jean-Paul Marat was a major figure in the French Revolution, in later years confined to his bath because of a skin disorder, and assassinated there by a stranger, Charlotte Corday. The Marquis de Sade did in fact stage plays with his fellow inmates at the Charenton insane asylum. Weiss imagines de Sade dramatizing Marat’s last days and death for an “enlightened” audience expecting to see a safe history play performed by the inmates, each with a particular (or perceived) mental disorder, as part of their rehabilitation.
Peter Brook describes the virtues of this play very well (in his introduction to its 1965 edition, expanded in his book, The Shifting Point) as “constant movement that goes back and forth between the social and personal views,” between “the superficial aspects of life and its most secret ones,” between “everyday and heightened language” leading to “the unbroken conflict between impressions and judgments,” illusion and disillusion.
These effects are partly enhanced by its funhouse mirror aspects: we are watching actors in 2008 playing mad people in 1808 (when Napoleon had “saved” the Revolution by becoming its dictator and European conqueror), trying to be actors in a play about 1793. And we are simultaneously part of that 1808 audience, peering through the bars of the asylum, and the “enlightened” 2008 audience.
The play permits these effects through a mix of styles—of comedy and drama, with songs as musical description, character expression and ironic counterpoint. There’s also the tension of madness in the players—will it control them (and the action) or will they control it? (By accounts, this was a particularly lively element in the original production, and is something that this cast can experiment with during the run.)
But those elements are only potential until orchestrated and expressed by a superior production like this one. A simple but mesmerizing set and fine ensemble acting—a credit to the director and the commitment of the actors—lay the groundwork. Individual performances send it soaring: Kimberly Hodel as the narcoleptic patient playing Charlotte Corday, Lonnie Blankenchip as the Marquis and especially James Read in a masterful performance as Marat.
The patients swirl around, now comic, now dangerous, mimicking a confused populace or a bloodthirsty mob. Heath Houghton as a kind of narrator, and the singers Darcy Daughtry, Melanie A. Quillen and Calder Johnson who function sometimes as chorus, sometimes as clowns, keep the action moving forward. The instrumental trio of Candida Wolff-Vodden, Dianne and Pete Zuleger, provide superior accompaniment for the precise singing.
Meanwhile, without moving very much, Blankenchip and Read circle around each other in a dance of ideas, tested by bitter experience. The drama in this play is in the words, and so diction is important, and this cast speaks clearly and expressively, in a dynamic range from shouts to whispers. And there’s plenty of stage business to keep the eye involved.
All of this means that you don’t just think about the ideas in this play after you’ve gone home, but you follow them—you feel them-- moment by moment, back and forth, as the play happens.
Because of the dynamics of this play, this production is likely to be somewhat different from performance to performance, and it could evolve into something even more compelling as it goes along in its run, if cast members are as committed and involved as they seem to be. This is a production to experience, and to remember.
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