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Wednesday, August 15, 1984
At the
Stratf
i0LANTHE-An up -dated version of Gilbert & Sullivan's
"Iolanthe" at the Avon Theatre is proving to be the hit of
this year's Stratford Festival season. Appearing in this
scene are, from left: Karen Skidmore as Liela, Allison
Grant as Celia, Karen Wood as Fleta, Maureen For-
rester as Queen of the Fairies, and Avo Kittask as
Private Willis. (Photo by David Cooper)
Maltere's- play an absouteltriurnph
`Tartuffe' is something special.
by Ruth Tatham
"Moliere" was the pen name of
France'sgreatest comedian -play-
wright; he, whose real name was Jean
Baptiste PoqUelin, lived in the seven-
teenth century. When he died at 51, he
had--to—his credit some of the finest
characterizations of frauds and phon-
eys ever penned. He has been trans-
lated into many languages, and his
plays have been staged 'ever since he
wrote them. The Stratford Festival has
pjoduced several of 'them over past
years.
"Tartuffe", the Moliere play of this
1984 production season at Stratford, on
the main Festival Theatre Stage, is an
absolute triumph. It is beautiful to be-
hold, which is not surprising., Tanya
Moiseiwitsch is its designer, and she
has been weaving her stage magic
since that first great production of
"Richard III" in the big circus tent 32.
years ago . . the night, July 13, the ,
sante night as this opening of "Tar-
tuffe". She was in the audience this
opening night again.
Three of the original actors of 32
years ago are featured in this produc-
tion of "Tartuffe" - Douglas Campbell
as Orgon, Amelia Hall as his mother,
Madame Pernell, and William Needles
as Monsieur Loyal, the bailiff. At the
end of the opening night, to waves of
applause, Douglas Campbell came
front and centre, and as one of that or-
iginal triumvirate, thanked the people
of Stratford for their courage in at-
tempting the venture and backing it
through all its years of progress until
today it is "recognized as one, of the
world's foremost theatrical, events and
sites." Mr. Campbell in a warm but
brief speech, thanked as well all the
countless actors and helpers of the dec-
ades, • • and then introduced in person
the two other "charter members".
It was a touching end to a thoroughly
enjoyable evening. Brian Bedford is at
his best as Tartuffe, the arch -conniver,
who arrives at Orgon's wealthy door-
step, poor and pious ... along with a
faithful servant who is also p. and p.
Tartuffe assumes an air of such
astounding virtue that Orgon, who is
blind to scam, falls totally into Tar-
tuffe's plan. He gives him a home `a liv-
ing, ,and the place of honour. He listens
to Tartuffe's advice. even when it de-
fames or supplants his own family
members. Without ever being asked, he
makes Tartuffe, his heir, and then to
make Tartuffe truly "family" decides
to marry his own gentle daughter to the
much -older -and more worldly Tartuffe.
This means that the daughter's
fiance, Vetere, a noble and handsome
young chap who has been promised
Mariane's hand in marriage by her
father (Orgon),. is now out of luck, But
worse, Mariane can't tolerate the idea
of marrying Tartuffe whom she des-
pises. However, she is too sweet and
obedient to defy her father's wish. What
will be done?
Tartuffe, clad in pious black, adorned
only by. a crucifix, appears to- rule the--
hous6hold, .and even his enemies seem
powerless. Dorine, the very outspoken
house -maid (she is SO outspoken to her
master, Orgon, that one wonders what
secret hold . she may have over him) ,
tries to foment resistance to the mar-
riage of Mariane, her beloved protegee,
to Tartuffe. She is threatened with ban-
ishment from the household by Orgon.
He simply will not hear a single breath
of criticism of his noble and beloved
Tartuffe. Indeed, as Dorine says, he is
bewitched by Tartuffe, almost as if his
brain had been taken over by Tartuffe.
But Tartuffe has not quite everything
he wants. One thing, or one person, re-
mains beyond his greedy control —
Elmire, the beautiful and clever wife of
Orgon, and mother of his children,
Mariane and Damis. Seemingly quiet
and passive, Elmire is the stern stuff in
this play. When Tartuffe, whom she dis-
trusts thoroughly, makes amorous ad-
vances toward her, she determines to
upset his plan. Her husband will not be-
lieve her or her son, Damis, when they
say that Tartuffe is wooing her. Such
lechery and treacherousness are not
within the pure soul of his beloved
friend. "Prove this to me," says Orgon.
"Prove it to me and when I see it with
my own eyes, I will believe it, and not
before!" .....,
To save her daughter, Elmire does
just that and in a final scene, the gull-
ible Orgon sees the true colours of
Tartuffe's treachery, and tries to toss
him out into the night.
But, Tartuffe is too wily. He has been
made Orgon's heir, and has the legal
documents to prove it. And he has cust-
ody of the strongbox holding some dam-
aging political papers, papers which if
known to the King of France, would be
the ruin of Orgon and Elmire's son,
Damis, a hotheaded radical youth
Tartuffe attempts to take all and Or-
gon and family are to be banished
"forthwith" because of Damis' ap-
parent treason.
This must be turned around and
turned around it is by Moliere, although
the "happy ending" is too old-Holly-
woodian for most 1984 people!
The fiendish smirk of Brian Bedford
as he leers his intent toward the audi-
ence ends the first half of the play, and
his fiendish leer ends the later part .. as
estiva
if to say, "Down but net out, folks!".
Mr. Bedford is truly an actor's actor, an
actor of the top handful who have come
to Stratford, Ontario, over the years.
Don't miss his "Tartuffe".
He is ably supported by Domini
Blythe as Elmire, and Nicholas Pennell
as Elmire's brother. Not only is Mr.
Pennell unfailingly flawless as an actor
. an abiding joy to each audience .. .
but his diction is so perfect that every
syllable reaches every ear. That is the
true meaning of stage speech .. to .im-
part meaning ...so why is it so hard for
some actors and actresses to produce
audible speaking? For example, the
veteran actress Pat Galloway has been
acting on the Stratford stage for years
and years; and is one of the "regulars",
and yet, her well -acted Dorine, the
cheeky housemaid, had to depend on
physical or body language almost to-
tally because with her speed of speech,
and tendency to chew every word in ra-
pid succession, she gave the audience
half a treat instead of a whole treat. Itis
a recurring worry to us, and that in-
cludes me and every person who goes
with me on the "other" of two tickets,
that SOMEBODY in command has not
refused to accept Miss Galloway's dic-
tion. She dilutes many fine physical
acting situations by her poorly -under-
stood diction.
Douglas Campbell returns to Strat-
ford this year with the role of Orgon and
is excellent, .absolutely believeable. No
mean feat when playing the part of a
totally -gullible but successful business-
man.
Amelia Hall adds one more of her
stellar roles. Now an elderly lady, Miss
Hall gives each portrayal her "all" and
she is a "real pro" at acting. Here, she
spits out whole pages of exaggerated
praise of Tartuffe, setting the action up
perfectly for Tartuffe's downfall. After
all, NOBODY could be THAT perfect!
Miss Hall, who is a very tiny woman,
commands -any stage on which she acts
— just as little Helen Hayes, the grande
dame of the American theatre, has
been able to convince audinces she was
the 6 -foot -tall Mary, Queen of Scots.
Being big is thinking big✓
And last of all, let us praise the beau-
tiful Domini Blythe, who creates an
Elmire of such grace and strength that
we see this as true "Women's Lib" —
the ability to dominate a situation in a
totally traditionally feminine way, yet
separate lies from truth, and by sheer
goodness and steadfastness of charac-
ter, to bring truth to its triumph.
This "Tartuffe" is something special.
Moliere set out to a paint a picture pf
sham, and to give it its "come-
uppance". He would be proud of this
production of his classic.
by Nancy Tatham
`Iolanthe':
The Stratford Festival continue to
produce delightfully rejuvenated works
of Gilbert and Sullivan with this sea-
son's new offering, "Iolanthe". The
operetta, subtitled "The Peer and the
Peri", is all the more entertaining in
this, an election , year, as it concerns
mortal Members of Parliament who
are both plagued and smitten with a
band of immortal fairies.
Iolanthe (Katharine Megli), once the
darling of the fairy band, returns from
a lengthy exile (imposed for her having
Married a mortal MP) at the behest of
her fairy friends. Her son, Strephon, is
enamoured with Phyllis, a ward in
chancery, but is thwarted in his at-
tempts at marriage because he is a low-
ly shepherd and Phyllis is admired by
wrier ous.nternbers of the peerage .. .
and so; the Fairy Queen and her troop
make Strephon an MP whose bills are
always passed! Havoc breaks loose and
the fun is underway!
As in former G&S productions at
Stratford, Marie Baron (Phyllis) has
the lead soprano role. -Sweet and true
though her voice may be, for the third
year in a row it is not strong enough; 'es=-~
pecially when paired with the lusty
bariton of Paul Massel (Strephon — and
one of last year's Gondoliers) .
For many of the cast this is at least
their second G&S at the Avon Theatre:
Eric Donkin engagingly tongue -twists
through the patter songs of the sus-
ceptible Lord Chancellor, Douglas
Chamberlain is a roly-poly, lovestruck
Earl Tollolier, and the favorite for
facial expressions is once again Karen
Wood (Babs, a fairy) who can. quickly
entertaining, topical
draw a laugh with a simple roll of her
saucerlike eyes.
It is. Marueen Forrester as the Fairy
Queen who is constantly rolling the
audience in her palm and into the
aisles. She deadpans, she bellows, she
sweeps on and off stage in a swing, and
rolls on and off (dresses as Brittania) in
a chariot. Great humor results when
Miss Forrester, a most solidly -built wo-
man, joins in the kicks and skipping
about of the lithe and light fairies — and
the viewer's pleasure is heightened
with the obvious enjoyrnent of Miss
Forrester, herself. She is a charming
ham, a consummate performer and a
sometimes nasty Fairy Queen who
promises the stubborn peers that they
shall "learn to live in dread of the new
Arts Council Itead"! Miss Forrester .
became head of the Canada Arts Coun-
cil earlier this year.
This, an updated version (the original
was written for a decidedly British
audience and first produced in 1882) is
splendidly topical for those even
vaguely familiar with the parliamen-
tary system — jabs are poked at all
levels and parties of government.
Both book and Lyrics have been Wel-
comed to 1984 Canada; the Fairy
Queen, when instructing her followers
in ways to avoid involvement with mor-
tals, no longer compares herself to an
"Oh amorous dove" but instead allows
that she cools her passion with "Oh
CBC"! Diehard G&S fans will be
pleased that the revamped version has
retained Gilbert's ' irreverent wit and
that Sullivan's music, often hauntingly
beautiful, is wonderfully arranged and
directed by Berthold Carriere.
It . is again the direction and
choreography of Brian Macdonald and
the costume and set designs of Susan
Benson which team perfectly for a
splendid and splendiferous show.
Fairies in magical purples and greens
can -can and kick like saloon hall girls;
peers gallop about in flowing robes of
red velvet topped with ermine mantles,
and Act I's finale is an hilariaus jazz -
gospel -minstrel show.
Magnificently, wooden crates unfold
to become bridges surrounded by bul-
rushes and, later to become Big Ben and
the Houses of Parliament; pigeons ap,
pear by sleight of hand and humans
sprout wings on-stage; a sentry box ...
well, "Iolanthe" plays for the next few
months if anyxone is interested in what.
happens' with iliisentry box. .
The show is "introduced" by 19th
century stagehands setting upthe pro-
perties. Cleverly the audience is at once
made aware that the operetta is fantasy
because parts of the backstage can be
seen and stagehands.reappear, but the
audience is also tricked because the
``reality" of the backstage is in face a
subtle part of the 'show!
At the beginning the hands call for the
diva — she struts on and it is, of course,
Miss Forrester dressed as a snooty and
self-important diva of the late 1800s.
She asks which show it is that she is to
appear in this evening and, when told
"Iolanthe", turns and deadpans, "That
it should come to this"!
That it should and that it does is the
fortune 'of those -able- to attend
"Iolanthe:' at the Avon this summer.
by Ruth Tatham
Bedford's Bottom steals show
All the "beautiful people" were there
and it was a beautiful production.
For the latest of many stagings at the
Stratford Festival, "A Midsummer
Night's Dream" is being staged on the
main apron of the Festival Theatre.
Opening night was indeed a "gala" as
advertised. Many notables, theatrical,
political, and under -employed wealthy
were there.
The trouble with "A Midsummer
Night's Dream", as many of you have
heard me say before, is that it is a fluff
of a play. From one vantage point in
1984, you may well say, as do 1, that it is
anachronistic to stage a play all about
fantasies and fairies and a play-acting
weaver who clumps around with a don-
key's head over his own pate. We have
more urgent things about which to think
— things like nuclear disarmament, tall
ships getting sucked to the ocean's bot-
tom in the wink of an eye, and which
favored middle-class politician will
lead the major political parties to glory,
or what passes for glory.
On the other hand, when all these
great worries swirl around us, perhaps
the wisest thing we can do is to shelve
them for a few hours, and settle back to
watch some pure fluff, beautifully en-
acted.
And so, let's float along the greeny -
buff paths of the forest, swathed in
filmy circles of gauze and sparkles,
with pointy little ears like miniature
Spocks. (Don't worry, Star Wars, Star
Treks and all other celestial trippers,
we've found Dr. Spock, reincarnated in
all these little hairy fairies at Stratford,
with their little pointed ears Spocking
cutely) .
We'll become just a few more anony-
mous actors in a dream drama, with no
fixed identity . • . joining all these Strat-
ford actors whe float around and mouth
cute Shakespearean quotes, demon-
strating that there are a lot of enjoyable
things in this world which make no
sense at all.
The most famous quote of this play is
probably, "What fools these mortals
be ! " And in surveying our headlong run
toward self-destruction by nuclear
armament, the fairies and kings and
queens of the forest prove that mortals
who take themselves too seriously per-
haps are fools. -
Only one actor stands out of the whole
play especially ... in a long line of act-
ors who have offered the role of Bottom,
the Weaver to us at Stratford, Brian
Bedford in this version is surely the
best. He wrings little turns of the
tongue, he lifts an eyebrow and changes
a speech's import, he is so dominant
that he upstages everyone else when he
is with us. He never laughs at the poor
workman whose head becomes that of
an ass. He loves him and makes us love
him, and smile with him but never de-
mean him.
I wish I could pile up praises for
Nicholas Fennel. He is a great actor,
and apparently a great acting teacher.
Maybe his heart was not in the roles of
Theseus, the Duke of Athens and his
dream counterpart, Oberon, King of the
Fairies. We hesitate to' say he had
"opening night nerves" because he has
never before seemed to differentiate
between opening night and later nights
in terms of the broad, full performance
he gives. Therefore, I say merely that I
wonder if this dual -role really appeals
to him. Certainly, not even the greatest
of actors could feel and express the pin-
nacle of emotion for each play. Some
roles must stand out as "the best", and
others fall short. This two -king role for
Mr. Pennell was an "also ran" as far as
we were concerned.
Designer Desmond Heeley has given
us a truly beautiful production, a feast
for the eyes with some delightful stage
properties . • and that sums up this
whole production.
Go on down to Stratford to see this "A
Midsummer Night's Dream" if you are
interested in a visual treat„ in a lot of to-
tally ridiculous plots, some unbeliev-
able characterizations of unbelievable
characters, and some snatches of light
background music. Go to Stratford if
you want to•see the begonia beds and
the clinging• geraniums at their best
(never lovelier). Go to Stratford if you
want to get an early view of the addi-
tions being attached to the Festival
Theatre. Go to Stratford if you want to
rest and smile and soak up the atmo-
• sphere ... and wonder what the world
would be like if we could start all over
with innocence in' a garden,
when an apple and a man and a woman
started the whole allegorical life of the
human race.
Ponder how the race might have
turned out if it had not stooped to jea-
lousy and deceit. Because even in this
dream garden of Shakespeare, there is
jealousy, there is deceit, there is greed.
And when the dream ends, the more
real world involves politics and ambi-
tion and human beings trying to snatch
a, few laughs from the harsh world of
eking out an existence from weaving, or
tailoring, or mending bellows. The most
human people in the whole play are the
illiterate folk who stage the little play
within a play, pathetic in their ordinari-
ness but touching in their sincerity.
There it is. The beautiful people are
not as real as the ordinary people.
Beautiful inside — beautiful ordinary
people.
Remember that, Ronald Reagan and
all you far-off Russian leaders. The
little, ordinary people of the world just
want to go on living their little, ordinary
lives. Don't blow, thein off the face of
the world with a nuclear missile.