Macbeth
William
Shakespeare
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Conleth Hill & Frances McDormand |
Years
from now when I look back at all the productions of Macbeth that I have seen from Ashland to London to Edinburgh and
many places in between, I am confident that the current rendition at Berkeley
Repertory Theatre will be emblazoned in my fondest memories. While the searing, steely performance of
Frances McDormand as Lady Macbeth is truly one to relish, it is not any of the
actors that I will probably so easily recall.
What will come quickly to my mind will be all the sights and sounds that
so enable, enhance, and electrify the words the actors relay in their telling
Shakespeare’s story of bloody pursuit power at all costs. Cold, dark castle walls soar with stark immensity. Rolling banks of fog hide haunting calls of
ravens. Cavernous dining halls lit in
eerie shades appear only to be suddenly replaced by a moor’s wind-swept plain
or a deep forest of giant trees. That
this will be a production to remember is clear in the opening moments when a
blood-soaked soldier hanging crucified on a gigantic skeleton of a tree
provides the setting for the conjuring of three scraggly witches. That same monolithic tree then suddenly
vanishes into thin air with the blink of an eye, accompanied by effects of lighting
and sound that shock the senses.
Stunning and surreal are the results of Berkeley Rep’s team of Douglas
W. Schmidt (scenic design), Pat Collins (lighting), Dan Moses Schreier (sound),
and especially Alexander V. Nicols (for a video design that is beyond words of
comparison).
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Frances McDormand |
The
women of this drama of mostly male roles are real the movers and shakers of the
story as powerfully directed by Daniel Sullivan. Frances McDormand’s Lady Macbeth is clearly
in charge with a stone face that is imprinted with her no-holes-barred
determination to be queen to Macbeth’s king.
She moves with a resolution that is palpable and speaks in a callously
calm, ‘you-will-do-this’ voice as she plots the assassination plan with her
on-and-off-again husband. It is she who does
hesitate to grab daggers from her shaking husband and get her own hands bloody
in order to ensure the deed to Duncan is fatally complete. When those hands will later not come clean in
her deranged state of sleep waking no matter the wringing, the shiver-producing
scream she viscerally emits in agony is now forever embedded as one more memory
not to be soon forgotten.
With
much less time on stage, Mia Tagano along with the young Leon Jones also leaves
her mark on this production as Lady Macduff with her son. Their intimate interactions in front of a
comforting fireplace are endearing and heart-warming while also adding to the
pathos the audience feels for their impending doom we know is coming any
moment.
Rami
Margron is joined by both Ms. McDormand and Ms. Tagono as three exceptionally
creepy, dark weird sisters. Meg Neville
has dressed each in distinct black and gray combinations of robes, feathers,
rags, helmet, and leathered crown. Their
voices creak and groan as they dance around with their incantations and
predictions to Macbeth. Daniel Sullivan
magnificently directs the witches’ presence in such a way to underscore the
permeating and ever-present nature of the chanted suggestions that spawn
Macbeth and his wife to deathly deeds.
Less
satisfying, at least in the beginning scenes, is Conleth Hill as Macbeth. He somehow lacks the deadly determination of
purpose that Lady Macbeth so shows. His
voice is too often more like in casual conversation than plied in plots of
royal takeover. His presence is not
commanding enough to convince that he is totally hungry for power. Where he does soar is when his Macbeth sees
Banquo’s ghost during the banquet scene.
Mr. Hill’s Macbeth then becomes wild-eyed, panicked to the core, and is
like a trapped animal in his leaps on table and cowering in corners full of his
sheer fear.
As
Macbeth’s loyal Banquo in the opening scenes, Christopher Innvar exudes both a
distinguished air of integrity and an immediate concern and fear of
consequences of the three demonic women’s predictions. While Macbeth listens in fearful fascination,
Banquo repeatedly brandishes his sword and his gives a warning tone in voice as
he converses with Macbeth about the meaning of their messages. Later, as the ghost suddenly appearing among
dinner guests but only seen my Macbeth, Mr. Innvar never flinches from the
fixated, fear-producing stare he locks into Macbath’s guilty soul.
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James Carpenter |
Notable
performances are also provided by Korey Jackson as Macduff (who is gripping in
first-measured, then-enraged reactions as he realizes the fate of his
slaughtered family) and especially by James Carpenter who takes on three quite
different, delicious roles. As Duncan, Mr.
Carpenter’s austere but warm and slightly warbled voice along with his greying,
shoulder-length locks and beard speak of a king others clearly respect and
love. An appearance as a sack-clothed,
slightly inebriated porter -- obviously perturbed to be awoken by loud pounding
on the castle door at dawn -- gives Mr. Carpenter a chance to make the most of
one of the few humorous moments in Shakespeare’s otherwise dark play. Rounding out his trio of roles is his
green-turbaned entrance as the attentive but suspicious doctor attending to
Lady Macbeth’s madness as she confesses things he clearly would rather not hear.
Adam
Magill never seems to capture the essence of the role of Malcolm, the wrongly
accused son of Duncan who must flee to England and then return to lead armies
to victory and capture his own rightful realm.
Malcolm’s speeches are largely uninspired in delivery and unconvincing
to be those of a future king. Other
lesser roles by the rest of the cast also do not always make huge marks of
distinction, with none being neither particularly good nor bad.
Among
the many visual impacts of this production that will last a long time in memory
is seeing Macbeth, now king, sitting as a very small-looking man on the huge,
over-sized thrown once filled by the now-dead Duncan ( a brilliant design by
Douglas S. Schmidt). No more powerful
picture could illustrate how out of place and wrong Macbeth is in replacing the
previous Duncan. One can hardly keep
from thinking about some of the day’s headlines relating remarks made by
current presidential candidates and imaging how any very small many of them
might look like in sitting at the chair behind the Commander-in-Chief’s desk in
the West Wing.
Yes,
Macbeth is still very relevant in its
messages and meanings – especially when served up in such memorable impressions
of this overall excellent production by Berkeley Repertory Theatre.
Rating:
4 E
Macbeth continues through April
10, 2016 on the Roda Theatre stage of Berkeley Repertory Theatre, 2015 Addison
Street, Berkeley, CA. Tickets are
available at http://www.berkeleyrep.org/boxoffice/index.asp or by calling
510-647-2975 Tuesday – Sunday, noon – 7 p.m.
Photos
by Kevin Berne
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