The Power of Twitter
Is it possible to mention Ken Tynan and AA Gill in the same
breath? When looking for someone with an honest and intelligent appraisal of
the modern equivalent of the stage – the television – then yes. Gill would be
loved if he were left leaning , but he has been pushed into his idiosyncratic
slightly barking British eccentric corner by politically correct alternative
comedians (mainly due to his friendship with Jeremy Clarkson) and the
chattering classes.
The point is - Gill
made some perceptive comments about the new TV adaptation of the Bards History
plays - and what’s more he liked them.
But last night a terrible thing happened – it is something I do but keep quiet
about. Like all great Shakespearian tragedy the seed of doubt is sewn and we
watch it grow – to its conclusion. Aisling Gheal watching the Hollow Crown,
Henry V, saw the seed of a bad production which grew in front of her – and she
Tweeted her observations – and others saw what she had seen and contributed to
the Tweet – feed massacre.
I have to say that I started to do the same last week! That gate is modern! Look at that fire in
the middle of the room – it wouldn’t be like that! Where will the smoke go and
everything is so clean – unsmoked. Is that the house at Weald and Downland museum?
The point is that ‘doing’ Shakespeare in a ‘naturalistic’ way is always dangerous. Less
is more. ‘Doing’ Shakespeare in a Shakespeare way is always dangerous. Actors
seem to become a little more unstable in the presence of the Bards words - which of course are bettered by their
saying of them. Actors must see Will was having quite ago at them in the rehearsal
of the mechanicals play in A Midsummer Night’s Dream.
Actors acting Shakespeare are like a BBC radio policeman – they
all sound the same.
Some one Tweeting suggested that the Ken Branagh and Emma
Thompson’s film of Henry V could never be bettered. Ken, now Sir Ken, started his Shakespearian
acting by being a very good copy of Olivier with all the same mannerisms and enunciation.
But he grew up and moved on – with Brian Blessed and Judy Dench – to some very
odd actor centred productions – which left the Bards words mightily skewed at
the expense of a luvvie performance. He then found that the Bards words were in
fact quite good and he got a lot of mileage out of whispering his lines. He’s
now arrived, as Gill points out in a review of Wallander - that less means more.
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