Essentially all of literary canon can, I feel like, be split into two camps: “issues in general”
and “issues stemming from your bizarre and/or unpleasant upbringing.” In this vein of thought,
we can sort our National Theatre Live performances: Good, featuring David Tennant, Best of
Enemies, featuring Zachary Quinto, and Fleabag, featuring Phoebe Waller-Bridge on our
“issues in general” side, and King Lear, featuring Ian McKellen, Hamlet, featuring Benedict
Cumberbach, and Frankenstein, featuring Johnny Lee Miller, on our “parental problems” side,
so to speak. Each of these will screen first on a Wednesday for a 1 pm matinee and then on the
following Saturday at 4 pm. World class theater from the Royal National Theater in London can
be yours for 25 dollars or less, tickets available as always on our website, rehobothfilm.com, or
at our box office.
Good is about one man’s personal failings making him susceptible to Nazism; though we
showed this in July, David Tennant’s performance brought to life the chilling reality that one
cannot separate the irrevocable immorality of the human condition from our own lives. It’s hard
to consider that anyone can be slid towards the “dark side” of themselves, but without facing
that truth you run the continual risk of making it more and more likely to happen. To accept that
all actors of genocide, of monstrosities, are also as human as you or I, is to be on guard against
such internal shifts within yourself. We are all immune to propaganda, as they say.
King Lear, which we showed in early September, is about King Lear getting old and
losing his mind. His older two children, who are unable to put him in a nursing home because it’s
the middle ages, get tired of hosting him and decide to remove him from the throne, while his
youngest, who the older two despise and the only one who wouldn’t mind having him at her
house, spends a majority of the play in a foreign country after a dispute with Lear over his will.
It’s a classic Shakespearean familial squabble: it immediately descends into murder. I saw a
very good production of this in Washington DC once, making it one of the few Shakespearean
productions I’ve seen theatrically instead of on film.
Ian McKellen, who plays Lear, wasn’t allowed to do the “Lear goes crazy and gets
naked” scene due to PBS’s moral standards or something. Like nudity would even rank in the
top ten worst things that happen in the play.
I also enjoyed Ian McKellen in the 1995 Richard III movie, where he’s also crazy but in
less of a dementia way and more of a sociopath way. One of the best performances of his
career in my opinion. McKellen’s breakout performance, though, was in Richard II in 1969,
giving him a solid career off of royal inheritance issues all the way from the start.
Hamlet, our other Shakespeare showing, will be on December 13th and 16th. This tale of
royal trouble is more from the youthful perspective than King Lear, though both of them deal
with the strains of madness in their protagonists. Hamlet also features Benedict Cumberbatch,
who is also in Frankenstein.
Now, this might be a bit of a controversial opinion to take, but I’ve never much cared for
Hamlet. Perhaps it’s that I’ve never been shown an adaptation that worked for me. I think a
great deal of appreciation of Shakespeare relies on the strength of the production, and outside
of that the plain words of the page elicit not much sympathy from me. Which is not because I
find madness disinteresting, nor being bedeviled by ghosts unrelatable; I’ve always liked
Macbeth and that’s chockablock full of both, so it’s a real mystery.
Fleabag will be shown on September 7th; keen attendees of our National Theatre Live
performances will note that this is a repeat offender on the roster, which is why it’s only being
shown once. Phoebe Waller-Bridge made this into a series on BBC in 2016 following the great
success of her one-woman, award-winning play in 2013. Coincidentally, I would say that 2013
was also the year that Olivia Coleman came to a higher level of prominence as an actress on
Broadchurch with David Tennant; Coleman plays Fleabag’s stepmother in the BBC version, and
Waller-Bridge acted in Broadchurch’s second season.
There’s a great interview with Waller-Bridge in Vanity Fair, their July/August 2023 issue,
where she discusses her beginnings as an actor and the future of her career. Apparently
Harrison Ford liked Fleabag so much that he’s the one who wanted Waller-Bridge to work on the
Indiana Jones movie.
Frankenstein is a difficult adaptation, given the complex source material, that I think does
fairly well. This will be screening on October 18th and 21st. Frankenstein was arguably the first
novel ever written, penned during 1816, the “year without a summer” due to the 1815 eruption of
Indonesia’s Mount Tambora, the largest volcanic event in history.
Mary Shelley was the daughter of famous feminist Mary Wollstonecraft, author of the
Vindication of the Rights of Women, and William Godwin, political philosopher and novelist; she
was wife to Percy Bysshe Shelley, Romantic poet, and though they eloped when she was
sixteen their relationship was extramarital until Shelley’s actual wife, Harriet, died. The pair of
them, along with Shelley’s step-sister Claire Fremont, traveled Europe, only to be disappointed
by their lack of funds and the devastation of the Napoleonic Wars. They returned to England to
the great shame of William Godwin, who for some reason was less than thrilled to hear that his
daughter was pregnant by a twenty-one-year-old who lived off of his father’s allowance, that is,
when Sir Shelley deigned to actually give it to Percy at all.
Lord Byron, similarly, famous Romantic and Shelley’s good friend, had recently
impregnated Fremont, who was also Percy Shelley’s lover, and invited the entire entangled web
to his rented lake house in Geneva. Unexpectedly, despite the poor weather, this vacation went
so well it changed the course of literature and invented the modern novel as well as the science
fiction and fantasy genres.
Percy Shelley, Mary Shelley, Fremont, Lord Byron, and Lord Byron’s doctor Polidori, kept
inside due to the rain and entertained themselves with ghost stories and penned some
themselves after Lord Byron’s urging. The pages written by Mary would become the genesis of
the novel Frankenstein, and Dr Polidori’s tale would later become his 1819 story “the Vampyre,”
which was the first modern published vampire novel.
Best of Enemies will be our November selection, available on the 15th and the 18th, a
dramatization of the beginnings of television debate and the fights between William F Buckley Jr
and Gore Vidal. Gore Vidal probably ends up the winner in the cultural sense, regardless of the
state of his argumentative structure, because I know who he is and I definitely don’t know who
Buckley Jr is. On the other hand, though, I am hardly a valuable representative of any kind of
cross-section of the human populace. Maybe everybody knows who Buckley Jr. is and I’m some
kind of cave-dwelling hobgoblin completely removed from widespread society at large. Who’s to
say.
Regardless, I think we can all agree that Vidal’s bread and butter was disagreement with
every living human being and, when not doing that, he was being off-putting about any possibly
relatable aspects of himself. I have to honestly wonder why he sought political office. He was
brilliant, obviously, and a fantastic writer, but I think the former is mostly a disqualifier when it
comes to what the populace wants out of an elected official and the latter irrelevant, as
everyone knows politicians have a dedicated investment to preventing adult literacy in all
senses of the word.
We hope that you all come out to join us at the Cinema Arts Theater to see this selection
of skilled acting and excellent theater artistry. Available at our concessions stand, as the special
occasion of broadening the knowledge of the arts in Delaware merits it, will be alcohol, as well
as our usual offerings of popcorn, candy, and soda. We have a popcorn machine now, which I
feel like I say to almost everybody who comes in these days, so it’s warm and fresh. All the
bases are covered, and the National Theater Live showings are here for a good time,
This organization is supported, in part, by a grant from the Delaware Division of the Arts, a state agency, in partnership with the National Endowment for the Arts. The Division promotes Delaware arts events on www.DelawareScene.
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