Oresteia by Aeschylus, adapted and directed by Tom Wright. Sydney Theatre Company Residents at Wharf 1, June 5 - 27, 2010.
Reviewed by Frank McKone, June 22.
The
Residents have been together as a permanent company of actors within
the Sydney Theatre Company for a year now. This is their second
mainstage production and the value of being able to work together
consistently shows in this concentrated, highly focussed performance of
Aeschylus’ moral tale of the cursed generations of the House of Atreus.
It
was Meet the Actors night which I chose for the opportunity to find out
how the transition from the earlier STC Actors’ Company to The
Residents is progressing. The play, based mainly on Aeschylus’ first
two plays rounded off by Apollo’s speech from the third (defending
Orestes in Athene’s court, where the black and white pebbles are even in
number but Athene adds her white pebble to acquit), ran for nearly
three hours (including interval), followed by questions from the
audience to Tom Wright and the actors. This made for a highly
satisfying evening from 6.30 to after 10pm, in which time slipped by
very easily.
This production was my kind of drama.
Imagery was used symbolically, tension and focus were created through
stillness, atmosphere developed from simple vocal harmonies, horror
created in backlit shadow forms, reinforced by bloodied bodies frozen in
death, and the story told in clear poetic rhythms. Though in “modern”
dress, often more undressed, the staging is a simple open space in front
of three double translucent doors which open and close like elevator
doors to reveal or hide, or become shadow-puppet screens, as needed.
For
me the modern symbols, meant to cue the audience in to elements of the
story, were not all successful. The loss of childhood was represented
by a door opening on a spinning wheel of a child’s scooter, yet the
story is entirely set in Aeschylus’ Ancient Greece. I had the same
problem of mismatch with the unattractive anorak used by the soldier and
later by Orestes to represent hard-bitten travel. Yet the use of
simple clinging shifts for the chorus women and Clytemnestra in the
first act worked very well to represent the vulnerability of women, not
only in the ancient militaristic world of the war on Troy, but in modern
times still. Dressing Aegisthus in the same shift as the women wore in
act one certainly made a humorous, and effective, point about his role
in contrast to the cuckolded husband Agamemnon. After Clytemnestra has
killed Agamemnon, in act two she and the chorus women are dressed as
successful modern women, while Aegisthus might be described as a petty
dictator pretending to be metrosexual. No wonder her surviving
children, Orestes and Electra, feel they must destroy their mother and
her toy-boy king.
The audience raised the question of
male/female balance in Wright’s interpretation. Richard Pyros, who
played Aegisthus, thought that the sexual and the violent aspects fell
equally on both sexes. Then he described his experience, while acting,
of an absolute “line down the middle” between the male and female
characters but feeling “weird falling on both sides at once” in his
role.
This kind of commentary and the discussion it
generated was a mark of the group understanding among The Residents.
The company was formed by Cate Blanchett and Andrew Upton as a
deliberate contrast to the previous STC Actors’ Company, which Robyn
Nevin, based on her early experiences in Rex Cramphorn’s Performance
Syndicate, had structured to include iconic actors well advanced in
their careers to work with and to be mentors for young up-and-comers.
Despite her good intentions, this system finally became unworkable.
The
Residents, instead, are all actors showing great promise early in their
careers, with an experienced associate director working at one remove
from Blanchett and Upton, the overall Sydney Theatre Company artistic
directors. The actors described being auditioned through a workshop
process and finding themselves able to take risks in their work which
are not possible when auditioning for specific parts as freelance
actors. They talked of the security of having long-term membership, of
working on many different projects (especially including theatre
education programs), of “getting to know people as people” and
developing a “different sense of trust”. I can only say that this looks
like my kind of theatre company.
Since the run of Oresteia
ends this weekend, there is little time for you to see it. Get there
if you can, but certainly keep your wits about you for when The
Residents appear again in STC’s Next Stage, Education or Main Stage
program. Check out www.sydneytheatre.com.au .
© Frank McKone, Canberra
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