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If one wanted to debate whether or not a
queen is to the manner born, one need have looked no further
than the intersection of Ashby and Martin Luther King, Jr.
Avenues on opening night of Mary Stuart. Using
a new adaptation of the classic Friedrich Schiller play
that was written and directed by Mark Jackson, two groups
of actors from the Shotgun Players were walking the pavement
on opposite sides of the intersection while brandishing
picket signs that stated such things as "God Save Our
Queen" and "Free Mary."
Of course, it was the "No Death Penalty" sign that
elicited the most frequent honks from passing drivers in Berkeley
(who know a good protest when they see one). This protest,
however, was a lot more fun than the usual. The actors had
been given free license to taunt each other and, as a result,
passersby were assaulted with chants of "Mary Speaks
French!" and "Liz is the Shiz!"
Ten Plays, is the first publication by the newly-formed
Exit Press. A prolific playwright whose adaptations of Macbeth
and Faust, Part 1 have thrilled Shotgun's audiences
in recent seasons, Jackson's new book includes the scripts
for American $uicide, BANG!, Brave,
The Death of Meyerhold, Faust Part 1,
The Forest War, I Am Hamlet, little
extremes, Messenger #1, and R&J
(with notes by the author and a foreword written by Bay
area drama critic, Rob Avila).
Schiller's play, Mary Stuart (which premiered
in Weimar, Germany on June 14,1800) was the latest adaptation
by Mr. Jackson, whose theatrical insight and dramatic skills
eclipse many others who attempt to update the classics in
an attempt to make them relevant to a modern audience. In
his director's note, Jackson writes:
"I've never seen an English-language production of
Mary Stuart, although Schiller's play has been
done in English innumerable times. The first German production
that I saw was performed, oddly, in a kind of pseudo-Mexican
street theatre style, with touches of commedia and Balinese
theatre thrown in, and a single male actor portraying both
queens. It was a peculiar introduction to Schiller's play.
Nevertheless, I still remember the image of one actor playing
both queens which effectively, if perhaps too obviously,
highlighted their innate connection. To express their difference,
the actor carried a small leather purse, on one side of
which a burning heart was embroidered in rubies (Mary) and
on the other side a crown in gold (Elizabeth). The conflict
between the heart and head did not only exist between two
people, but within the individual. It was this conflict
that struck my initial interest in Schiller's play.
When I finally read the play
in English, though Schiller's exquisitely structured plot
got my heart racing, the fidelity with which the various
English and Scottish translations whose versions I read
maintained the original's Romantic-era excesses seemed to
slow down what impressed me as a remarkably contemporary
dramatic situation, a fast-moving, juicy political thriller
that could easily take place right now in the UK, Germany,
or America. So I decided to take a crack at adapting the
play myself. Though I ended up cutting quite a lot, I found
that indeed nothing needed to be added to make the play
relevant to today. It already was.
Like Shakespeare, Schiller
was not at all concerned with either historical idealism
or accuracy, but rather used his source material as the
spark to fan a blazing drama. In this regard, the German
playwright's dramatic take on the historical British Queen
Elizabeth is a particularly refreshing example. Gone is
the BBC reverence for the great icon. In Schiller's hand
she is a deeply complicated human being.
I love the messy psychology Schiller granted all his characters,
how they contradict themselves and do battle with their
moral conundrums. I'm also fascinated by the collision of
times, places, and cultures to be found in a contemporary
American production of a 200-year-old German play based
on 400-year-old British history. Schiller captured something
internationally and eternally human when, through Mary Stuart,
he posed an important question that it seems every generation
of every culture must answer: What do we do when our system
of justice, our sense of morality, and our own personal
desires don't meet eye to eye?"
Using a puzzle-like unit set designed by Nina Ball that
made use of live video and surveillance cameras, Jackson
kept Mary, Queen of Scots (Stephanie Gularte) center stage
through much of the evening. The fictional showdown between
Mary and Queen Elizabeth (Beth Wilmurt) was certainly fiercer
than what one sees in the 1835 Donizetti opera, Maria Stuarda.
Jackson took full advantage of Wilmurt's height by having
her get right up in the faces of the men in her court who
would challenge her authority. Wilmurt also did an excellent
job of depicting a Queen forced to choose between the lesser
of two evil decisions. I particularly enjoyed the scene
in which her Elizabeth signed the order for Mary's execution
and then tried to pass the responsibility on to the young
and innocent Davison (Dara Yazdani).
With Peter Ruocco as the scheming, self-serving Burleigh,
Scott Coopwood as the conflicted Leicester, and Ryan Trasker
as the double-dealing Mortimer, there was plenty of treachery
afoot for each Queen to deal with. John Mercer's Shrewsbury
and Jesse Caldwell's Paulet seemed to be the only adults
with an ounce of integrity.
With a running length of approximately two hours, Jackson's
new two-act adaptation of Mary Stuart crackles with
tension, political intrigue, guilt, rage, and deceit. Performances
continue at the Ashby Stage through November 7. You can order
tickets here. |
Now running through
11/14!
10/6,
7, 9 & 10 are Pay-What-You-Can
10/8 - $30 (including afterparty)
Wed - $17,
Thu - $20,
Fri/Sun - $23, Sat - $28
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