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We welcome a new reviewer to the
team, Jackie Edwards.
Newcastle Theatre
Royal
Until Saturday 20th
August 2016
Ian McKellen & Patrick Stewart |
Regardless
of what you thought of the play, No Man’s Land at the Theatre Royal was always
going to be enthralling because of its first rate cast. Ian McKellen (Spooner)
and Patrick Stewart’s (Hirst) performances seized my attention and
emotions, and forced questions about mortality and selfhood into my mind – even
though I had no idea what was going on half the time. This was the trouble, I wanted
to love it so much. Two actors who I very much admire and respect, not to
mention Game of Throne’s very talented Owen Teale (Briggs), and the wonderfully
energetic Damien Molony (Foster), all perform brilliantly. But I was still
never quite sure who their characters were.
Perhaps
this was the point – after all, Pinter plays are full of characters who are
never honest about themselves, and No Man’s Land definitely follows this
tradition. It begins with Hirst welcoming Spooner into his stately home after
apparently meeting in a Hampstead pub. They drink and talk in metaphors,
Spooner sponging for intimate conversation with the very drunk and apathetic
Hirst.
McKellen
and Stewart’s chemistry is charming
and slick, but the entertainment takes a dark departure as Hirst depressively
contemplates how ‘forever…icy…silent’ his ‘no man’s land’ is. At this point
there are questions the audience want answering – why did Hirst let Spooner
into his house? Why is Spooner trying to force this supposed stranger to have
personal conversation? Why is Hirst this depressive soul? – having these
questions is okay, the audience expect them to be answered eventually.
Owen Teale |
A
drunk Hirst goes to bed, leaving Spooner alone when a few minutes later Foster
enters, shortly followed by Briggs, and both antagonistically, yet indirectly
question Spooner. Molony raises the energy and dominates the space, and Teale’s
Briggs has a constant air of stony anger. Their intimidating manner reminds
Spooner he’s a guest and an outsider, lowering the small amount of status he’d
managed to acquire. Pinter’s use of power play is something I love, and they
handled it beautifully.
The
second half was definitely the most difficult to follow, but mainly because the
questions that were set up in the first half were not clearly answered, and
instead more questions were provoked.
Hirst
enters bright as a daisy, and begins speaking to Spooner as if they are old
friends. Literally, he recounts memories of their days at Oxbridge and he
jovially talks of women they both had affection for while Spooner stays quiet
for the most. I’m not sure whether this was more falsehood or if this actually
who they were, as it was very soon forgotten and casually moved on from.
Confusing the audience could have been the purpose, but we have to know what that
confusion is in relation to and what to do with it, and with No Man’s Land I
just didn’t.
Just
like the false characters, the play’s disjointed language and conversation is
in typical Pinteresque style (The Caretaker and The Room are full of two faced
characters having different conversations at the same time). For instance,
seemingly at random Hirst and Foster meticulously dissect the notion of
‘changing the subject’. So I wonder if the cast and director’s interpretation
of character dynamics could have been more obvious and clear cut to help the
audience navigate through what is already a very multifaceted and deliberately
incoherent play. Or perhaps their problem was their naturalistic framing of the
play; with language that already played with the boundaries of realism, only
sitting and standing in a drawing room for the entire play was a little jarring
and not very helpful.
I
was overwhelmed to see such amazing actors on stage. The whole casts’
performances were confident and engaging, and the dynamics unfolding were
certainly full of interest. But I was frustrated to leave feeling like the
actors were the only ones in room who knew what had gone on. I will probably
still be mulling this one for a while, and I hope I eventually get a eureka
moment.
Review
by Jackie Edwards.
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