Date: 13th May 2004
Reviewer: Rebecca Nesvet
All writers have bad days. Kubrick had Eyes Wide Shut.
Shakespeare had Titus Andronicus. That’s the myth, anyway. Director Antonio
Ferrara, however, is convinced that Titus isn’t in fact a basket case, though,
in Ferrara’s staging, its protagonist certainly becomes one. This production, by
the University of Wales, Aberystwyth’s Nomadic Players, runs through Friday 14
May. To see it, meet the Nomads’ front-of-house people outside Rummer’s Wine Bar
at 7pm to be shown to the Tregaron Warehouse, inside which the ‘film set’ has
been created. Dress warm, and be prepared to spend the performance walking
around the set as the actors repeatedly move stage. Ferrara used this technique
in the surreal Macbeth he directed in the ruins of Aberystwyth Castle, and it’s
surprisingly easy to get used to.
Conspicuously inspired by Get Carter, Reservoir Dogs, the Godfather series, and
other gangster films, this Titus maintains a cool, noir-ish feel. The
characters’ characteristically ancient Roman Stoicism makes sense in such a
world. Ferrara works unapologetically with the unreality of Titus’s notorious
violence, emphasizing his characters’ callousness and emotional numbness. The
laws of their society trump both reason and feeling. This is the piece’s real
tragedy. Ferrara uses what he calls a “farce” interpretation to throw this
phenomenon in the audience’s faces—rather as Tarantino does. Sometimes it works.
Three Roman scions bickering over who should have the honour of self-amputation
for the benefit of the family, all completely oblivious to the fact they’re
being set up, is funny, in a demoniacal kind of way. The film concept is most
effective at a moment late in the play when Titus takes note of the ‘film crew’
at work off-‘set’ and decides to drag those outside into the action.
There were several great performances in the ensemble cast. As Tamora, the
vengeful Queen of the Goths, Helen McIntyre stole the show. Shakespeare compares
her to a ‘tiger’, apparently alluding to the fearsome ‘Hyrcanian Tigers’
described a few decades earlier, in another Roman story, by Marlowe. McIntyre
really acts like a tiger: slinky, superficially lazy, but with sudden bursts of
fierceness. One could actually believe that her Tamora, unlike Michelle
Feiffer’s in Julie Taymor’s film Titus, had ruled a warlike country and is not
accustomed to captivity. Saturninus (Alex Boyce) was a convincingly haughty and
politique Roman emperor. Titus’s daughter Lavinia (Lizzie Bowen) and son Lucius
(Glyn Williams) lend some welcome human emotion to the proceedings. Three
fate-like creatures (Jen Banks, Rhiannon Bevan, and Melissa Dunne) ethereally
act a tragic mime in which they fight with the traumatized Lavinia, personifying
her own competing desperate feelings.
Tamora’s vicious sons Demetrius (Steph Gunner) and Cheiron (Joe Skokeld) acted
their roles well. Casting a woman as Demetrius might have succeeded, had not
Ferrara choreographed the brothers in incestuous couplings in which Gunner was
clearly coded as the female in a stereotypically heterosexual dynamic. The
cross-gender casting is a good step toward resolving the Nomadics’ multiple-play
drought of roles for women, and I think Ferrara is onto something about the
incest in Titus. However, the Gothic princes are definitely brothers, and should
be played as such—regardless of the gender of the players cast as them.
There are a few problems with this production that detract from the play’s
power, especially in the first half. Titus should not deliver his most powerful
and conflict-driven soliloquies doubled over, facing away from the audience, and
speaking directly into the concrete floor. It does not matter that this works
for Al Pacino—his lines were coming from a sound recording, not from the actual
space he occupied during filming. In fact, many of the actors needed to learn to
speak louder and more clearly, in both audio recordings and the cavernous space
of the warehouse. Dealing with less than ideal acoustics is one of the
challenges of site-specific theatre.
Finally, some of the characters who were killed off the earliest were played
very weakly, with too-rapid, garbled speech, and little attempt at
characterization. Ferrara has wisely assured a strong ending by generally giving
the strongest actors the roles with the most longevity, but this makes some
early scenes hard to follow. In particular, Lavinia’s doomed bridegroom needs to
be more impetuous and to seem to really want her and strongly oppose those who
would interfere with their elopement, including his own brother and Emperor. He
is a Romeo—albeit in an alternate world where Romeo is not the title
character—but that shouldn’t make him any less desperate in his love.
However, there is much to enjoy in this production, particularly if you’re a
gangster film buff and want to see some of that genre’s most iconic scenarios
live.