THRILL IN FRENZY |
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) by Peter Shaffer directed by Jesse Peach PEACH THEATRE COMPANY at Glen Eden Playhouse, Auckland From 12 Apr 2007 to 21 Apr 2007 Reviewed by Jarrod Martin, 20 Apr 2007 |
We have heard of "Who Dunnits," but this is more of a "Why did he do it?"
Told about an horrific act carried out by a disturbed young man that shocked local magistrates, playwright Peter Shaffer was inspired to "...create a mental world in which the deed could be made comprehensible."
Alan Strang (Ashley Hawkes), a petulant and deluded teenager, is guilty of stabbing out the eyes of six horses and is referred to psychiatrist Martin Dysart (Phil Adams), who attempts to discover the rationale behind Alan's abnormal actions.
It seems there is an inconsistency between preach and practice in Alan's parents. Father (Paddy Wilson), a stickler for puritanical behaviour, gets caught in a late night porn cinema by his son. His mother (Annie Whittle), who believes she married under her class, is unaware that the Book that keeps her strong has also poisoned her son's mind. She does, however, make it clear that she cannot be held accountable for what her son has become.
Steve Peach's set design consists of abstract wooden frames dressed with wire suggesting rural farm fencing, reinforcing a sense of entrapment felt by those admitted to mental hospitals. The majority of the cast sit out the scenes they're not in on standard foyer chairs, creating a waiting room tableau. This convention allows quick transitions between scenes and adds mystique to the entrance of Equus (Steve Davis), a regal and beautifully sculptured stallion.
Hawkes' portrayal of Alan Strang is masterful from go to whoa. Jolting the audience each time he 'snaps', he convincingly brings to life the fervent psyche that meets Shaffers' goal of comprehending the crime. Both Annie Whittle and Patrick Wilson shine as Alan's parents. Wilson largely adds desperately needed comic relief. Whittle's Dora, on the other hand, gives an empathetic account of a woman scrambling to maintain her dignity.
Beth Allen plays the girl who seduces Alan in the stables and sends him spinning towards the play's climax. She offsets Alan's inability to express himself by offering us a warm young woman, honest and comfortable in her sexuality.
It is a shame that so much of the play relies on Phil Adams' Dr Dysart. Although unarguably audible, it is an uncoloured performance lacking inner journey. He has the difficult task of portraying a highly acclaimed psychiatrist who hits crisis point when he is forced to reflect on how he values his own circumstances. Compared to his patients' exhilarating experiences he is dead inside, ultimately deducing that numbness is the norm.
The play still triumphs. Director Jesse Peach very tastefully encompasses the homo-eroticism intrinsic to this play and his decision to set it in Cambridge New Zealand appeals to our delight in recognition.
Steve Peach's horses spill onto the stage bare-chested and erect. They only appear in dim light and spasmodically ripple their pectorals to enhance their power ... The choreographed stamping of hooves blends with the escalating heartbeat of Alan as he revels in their glory. And the thrill of his rise to frenzy as he becomes one with Equus wins thunderous applause.
Comments
| Charlotte Larsen | posted 20 Apr 2007, 02:27 PM |
| It's quite interesting that this is on here in NZ whilst it's also on in London at the moment. I wont get to the Auckland one however I am seeing Daniel Radcliffe's version in June. |