EQUUS
London
Classic Theatre at the Civic Theatre
10.11.11
Almost
forty years since this powerful play was premi鑽ed,
and to the students who packed the Civic, taking notes and making
design sketches, Shaffer must seem as remote, and as wordy, as Shaw.
LCT's
touring revival of this 70s classic was superbly staged, with the
beaten bronze of the horse heads glowing in the gloom of the stables.
The amphitheatre, and the ever-present actors, echoed Ancient Greece,
a theme running through the musings of troubled shrink Martin Dysart,
played with gravitas and total sincerity by an excellent Malcolm
James. His patient was Matthew Pattimore, who captured the desperate
bewilderment of the teenager whose life is blighted by religion and
his passionate worship of the horse. A fine performance, too, from
Anna Kirke as his neurotic, helpless mother.
The
climax of Act One, in which Alan rides his favourite horse at dead of
night, was effectively staged Aidan Downing played Nugget. I liked
the straw emblem hanging ominously over the arena, and the muted
suggestion of the crucial act of blinding.
Michael
Cabot's carefully crafted production makes a worthy revival of this
important piece; though it's very much of its time, it can still
speak to us today of the delicate balance between the normal and the
sublime. The ambitious tour reaches Lowestoft, via Lincoln, at the
end of the month.
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