I once faked the results of a supposedly un-fakeable
psychometric test which frustrated my good friend the HR Director as the
facilitator of our workshop suggested that I’d either worked it all out (unlikely) or that I was so deeply subsumed in my work persona I was
masking my actual personality. Clearly, it’s not just actors who use the method at work but what if we all
hide too much; what becomes of those feelings – our instinctive and moral
response to events - if we were able to separate action and emotional response
would that take away responsibility as well?
This is just one of the lines pursued in Lucy Shaw’s sparkling
adaptation of Oscar Wilde’s only novel, which is given a further twist by
Director, Tom Littler having the four cast members rotate their roles.
Shaw has pulled very modern resonance from the story and created
a meditation on the poet’s view of art, love and spirit. I read the book a long
time ago and my impression remains of a richly worded gothic morality tale in
which Gray’s need for sheer experience leaves him exhausted whereas my partner
just thought it too arrogant: author failing in one of his chief instructions
there: 'To reveal art and conceal the
artist is art's aim.”
Augustina Seymour, Stanton Wright and Richard Keightley Credit - S R Taylor Photography |
In this play, Dorian succeeds in concealing him/herself
so much that he loses touch with responsibility for his actions; the picture
takes the hit, measuring the impact of his actions on his soul even though it
is hidden away from view. This is spookily done with the players in perpetual
motion calling out Wildean motifs as they circle the immediate action – not so
much a Greek (Street) Chorus as a Piccadilly one.
Tonight, Helen Reuben was Dorian Gray and she positively glowed with
the thrill of a person having set a course for nothing but their own gratification. At
first Dorian is happy enough to fall in love with Sybil Vane (Augustina Seymour),
a young actress in a tavern theatre who has imagination enough to play all the Shakespearean
emotions without having felt them. She and Dorian share a symbiosis and once
she becomes aware of her “Prince Charming’s” affection she cannot act anymore
as she’s realised how powerful true emotion is.
She’s the inverse of Gray who, once she has revealed this,
becomes instantly bored with her: he preferred the fake to reality. Sybil takes
her own life in misery at the rejection – imagine how deep that love and that
pain? – but Gray quickly dismisses it even as he notes the impact it has made
on his soul painting. He’s in it now and the only way forward is obsession and
experimentation.
The two Dorians: Stanton Wright and Helen Reuben reversing their roles Credit - S R Taylor Photography |
Gray has two great friends, Basil Hallward (Stanton
Wright), the earnest artist who paints his incredible picture and the rather
louche Henry Wootton (Richard Keightley) who gets most of the best Oscar lines.
Henry wants to lead his pal astray whereas Basil is so in love he wants to
capture his essence. He is so successful in this, of course, that Gray’s takes
the fatal step of declaring he’d give his soul to be able to look as he does in
the picture for ever.
The play works on so many levels but is far more mystical
than the book, with Augustina Seymour, floating elegantly in a satin evening dress like
a spirit on her way to a supernatural cocktail party, catching Gray’s promise in her
hand. Littler and Shaw have restored the poetry to Wilde’s prose and made the
play broader than the book with less specific meaning. This is where the
rotation of genders and actors will make for a fascinating change of emphasis on
different viewings – I really must see another combination and watch these superb players change persona again.
Pictures of Dorian Gray plays at Jermyn Street until 6th July - details on their site plus spooky trailer!
Pictures of Dorian Gray plays at Jermyn Street until 6th July - details on their site plus spooky trailer!
Ithankyou Rating: **** It’s a Wilde ride that sparks so
many hot takes as you work out new connections between Wilde’s words and his
meanings – I used to think Dorian was him but now I’m not so sure; he’s more a
part of all of us.
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