The
National Theatre being, well the National Theatre, ‘greatness’ is expected from
the productions it presents.
With
this in mind, I felt more than happy to take a friend along last week to see a
play neither of us knew anything about, save its title, cast and its location.
Said play was Howard Barker’s Scenes From
An Execution, directed in this instance by Tom Cairns.
Barker’s
script acquaints us with Galactia (Fiona Shaw), an eccentric, determined and
notably female artist, in her attempt to paint what she really wants to paint, her
own unique vision of a battle scene, under the sinister yet just about
well-meaning tyranny of her powerful patron, Tim McInnerny’s Urgentino. Just as
infamous throughout her home city of Venice for her unsupported chest and
lovers as she is for the quality of her work, Galactia is distressed to find
herself increasingly attached to her young lover, Carpeta (Jamie Ballard) as
the pressure from the powers that be to make her Art more sympathetic to
political causes mounts.
Upon
first glance, this might appear to be a simple ‘woman versus state’ story. But
it’s much more than that. For one thing, Galactia is far too three dimensional
a character. She battles with her feelings, her age, her daughters, her
sexuality, her own creative temperament as well as society’s view of her just
as much, if not more than she locks horns with her interfering sponsor. Scenes From An Execution is also far
more philosophical than a linear individual versus Government narrative,
questioning the very nature of Art itself, the importance of ‘the eye of the
beholder’, as well as loyalties personal, professional and political.
Not
least of all is Shaw’s mesmerising portrayal of the artist. Her scenes with Tim
McInnerny in particular, are electric to the extreme that, strong as the rest
of the cast are, scenes in which these two do not appear seem dull in
comparison. Phoebe Nicholls is compelling as Rivera, the Art critic, a
character which manages to tie several strands of the plot together quite
tidily, as well as throw open an entirely new set of questions about Art itself
as both a discipline and pleasure.
Speaking
of tidily, it does feel as if the play ends just a little too neatly. Happy
endings and smiles all around, whilst leaving the audience on a high, doesn’t
entirely seem to suit the questioning, somewhat subversive subject matter of a
play that suggests we re-consider authority and opinion.
The
production values, however are fabulous and, in choosing subtlety over swagger
where needed, perfectly give sense of scale whilst never appearing overdone. Hildegard
Bechtler’s design demonstrates is especially brilliant in its treatment of the
narrator figure, as well as with Galactia’s painting itself. There’s also a charming contrast between
natural imagery, such as the onstage rocks used as beds on a few occasions, and
the square shapes of the set’s room spaces, mirroring the inherent
contradictions and conflicts of the play’s own content.
Whilst
the play does lean towards the side of academic interest, whether or not you
find yourself particularly interested in Art, and its relationship with the
world it depicts, the performances alone are worth your ticket price. Greatness
has long been the expected norm of productions at the National, and here, as
the play itself warns us, ‘greatness beckons’.
****
Scenes From An Execution is running until Sunday 9th
December, at the National’s Lyttleton Theatre.
- Jen
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