A Midsummer Night's Dream
Dash Arts, Hertfordshire, UK.
The most startling thing about this production is
its pure physicality. No airy fairytale with ethereal spirits, this
version is deeply entrenched in the physical realm, encompassing dance,
martial arts, aerial work and acrobatics, as well as colour, texture,
music and exotic speech. The actors are vastly aware of their own
bodies, and even in normal movement are fluid and sensual (the lovers
and fairies), comically precise (the mechanicals) or substantially regal
(the court). The costumes are Indian in style, vividly coloured with an
abundance of bright reds and oranges. When Oberon anoints the eyes of
Titania it is with a flower that audibly shatters when crushed, leaving a
red powder to spread across her sleeping face. The eight languages
spoken throughout - primarily English with Tamil, Malayalam, Sinhalese,
Hindi, Bengali, Marathi and Sanskrit - open up new dimensions within the
play, enriching the speech without at all detracting from the
comprehensibility of the action. Everything here is rich and tangible, a
wonderful assault on the senses which begins with the drumming in the
first scene, building in intensity as the music reverberates around the
auditorium
The set is a wooden framework of ladders and windows, initially covered
entirely in white paper through which the fairies later burst. By the
end of the performance only ragged strips remain. All of the actors
engage in aerial or acrobatic work of some kind, climbing and twisting
through this framework as they enter and exit the stage. The aerial work
itself is spectacular to watch. Titania's flowery bed is two hanging
ropes of red silk, knotted together, which she climbs and makes into a
hammock whilst her attending spirits sing her an Indian lullaby. She
then cocoons herself inside the silks and hangs, like a red teardrop,
high above the heads of the performers throughout the following scenes.
The forest itself is a place of passion. The flower juice with which
Puck (Ajay Kumar) anoints the eyes of Lysander (Chandan Roy Sanyal) and
Demetrius (Prasana Mahagamage) merely serves to inflame a lust and
violence which is already there, aroused on their entrance into the
forest. When Demetrius threatens Helena because she won't leave him
alone, he pins her down and holds a sickle to her throat. When Lysander
awakes to see Helena (Shanaya Rafaat) above him he does not fall sickly
in love with her but becomes wildly lustful, pulling her to the floor,
ripping her clothes. Whilst it may seem that both girls are in danger of
being raped, this lust is not entirely one-sided. Hermia (Yuki Ellias)
takes pleasure in rolling about with Lysander before asking him to sleep
further away, and indeed it is one of the fairies who slaps his hand
away from her breast as she is having trouble controlling herself.
Helena might be pursuing Demetrius but that doesn't stop her from
removing her top whilst sat astride Lysander as he declares his love for
her. The interaction between the lovers is desperate and frenzied,
building to a fevered intensity as Puck hands Lysander a sickle to fight
Demetrius and then proceeds to entwine elastic around and between the
four of them, effectively cutting off any quick exit they might take and
leaving them to trip and weave in their assaults on one another.
Oberon (P R Jijoy) and Titania (Archana Ramaswamy) are almost playful in
their disagreement, their banter a counterpoint to their physical
actions. She might have forsworn his bed and company but she is still
happy to roll around on the floor with him: an act that is extremely
sensual but with an element of real danger as they enact their power
struggles. There is a lot of rolling about in this production and it
just oozes eroticism. The sexual act between Titania and Bottom is made
clear as Oberon sits on a platform above them and watches. Bottom (Joy
Fernandes) is large and jovial, and his transformation leaves him with
woven ears, a cow bell, and a huge gourd as a phallus, which swings
lustily as he moves and later on develops a suggestive red tip. At one
point strings are attached to his limbs and the gourd, and he is pulled
about as his actions are quite literally controlled by the fairies. He
becomes animal in his actions and desires as well as his appearance,
snorting and puffing and demanding food and caresses.
The fairies here are not fragile winged beings but robust spirits that
dance and climb and laugh boisterously at their antics as they interfere
with the humans. These spirits carry poles and are dressed in martial
arts attire. On their first appearance after bursting through the wall
they engage in a fight with Oberon. Puck, often portrayed as a young
spirit, is here mature and strong, watching the action at all times,
sometimes from in front of the stage. Dressed in red silks he is
reminiscent of the Western image of a genie.
For all the freshness of this production it remains at heart the
Shakespearean comedy that we know and love. It is comical in its actions
and words, even when the words aren't in English. The mechanicals
especially bring an earthy warmth and joy to the proceedings with their
wholehearted enthusiasm for their own play and the parts of which they
are so proud. Ultimately though, it is the all-pervading sensuality that
lingers once the play is done. As Hippolyta and Theseus undress from
their wedding splendour, stripping back to reveal their fairy costumes,
the company engages in a sensual candlelit dance and song as Puck gives
his final speech and sweeps the floor.
Director Tim Supple has brought his vision of a multilingual production of A Midsummer Night's Dream
vibrantly to life, and the multi-talented and diversely skilled cast
and crew make the extraordinary complexity of their performances appear
absolutely effortless. The rumours are true: this play is
groundbreaking. If you get the chance to see it, go. It may be that we
will never see its like again.
This review was originally published on The Shakespeare Revue.
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