Hamlet
William Shakespeare
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The Cast of "Hamlet" Awaits Their Roles for the Night |
One definition of “shotgun” is, “Aimed at a wide range of
things, with no particular target.”
Shotgun Players, a company that played in forty-four different venues
before landing in its permanent spot on Ashby Avenue in Berkeley in 2004, once
again lives up to its name by opening its Silver Anniversary season with a
production of William Shakespeare’s Hamlet
that offers maybe the widest range of possible options than any production before
it in the play’s 400+-year history.
Seven actors, all dressed in white, stand on stage while an audience
member draws from a skull (but, of course) slips of paper announcing who will
play what parts for the evening’s staging.
As names and roles are called, each picks up a black book with the
assigned character name(s) boldly emblazened on it -- books that will help
audience members throughout the night know who is who and books that will also
be cleverly, often with great impact, used as props. Once assigned, each dashes off the stage to
prepare not only appropriate mindset but also the called-for hair and costume --
in all of the five minutes allotted before first words.
In the meantime, audience members are buzzing; their hearts
are pumping; and the anticipation is sky high how this will all actually play
out. Just knowing that there are 5400
possible combinations of actors and parts (i.e., seven factorial ... do the
math) and that it is very likely -- even with the long, projected run in
repertory for the next eight months -- that this will be the only time that
this particular Hamlet will be seen
by any audience ... Now that is exciting!
Shotgun Players has in fact kicked off its 25th season with a
Hamlet that surely will become the
talk of the town, if not the entire American theatre world – not only because
of this innovative, risky casting methodology, but also mainly because of the
incredibly powerful, engaging, and heart-pumping result.
While each night’s cast is up for grabs, what is quickly
evident is that quality will prevail no matter the actor combination due to
incredibly innovative and insightful directorial decisions by Mark
Jackson. This Hamlet immediately breaks the fourth wall, grabs the audience as
partners, and keeps them engaged throughout.
We are at times like a live TV audience with our main host, Hamlet,
pulling us in as collaborators and co-conspirators. At other times, we could be in a park
watching a San Francisco Mime Troupe production, with a sense of informality
and familiarity. Humor plays a big part
in Mark Jackson’s vision and again is used to pull us in, enjoy tongue-in-cheek
moments in a play we do not expect to laugh as much as we do, and then smack us
on the head with the riveting moments of drama that we know, but have
momentarily forgotten, are coming. High
physicality, a constant sense of the immediate, and even a feeling of
improvisation make this Hamlet
fast-paced even when there are well-timed pauses. And though it feels we are seeing something
for the first time (which in many ways we are), the director’s mark is on
everything as all is blocked and timed with purpose, with every one in the cast
necessarily knowing all placements for all parts, at all times. Nothing short of brilliance can be used to
describe what Mark Jackson has accomplished.
The other guarantee of excellence beyond any particular
night’s cast is a production team whose integrated nature and split-second
timing are nothing short than astounding.
Nina Ball’s simple set is still complex in the meanings and diversity of
effects it affords. Two red, chiffon
curtains slide in all sorts of combinations across a stage that rises above the
main, otherwise blank floor, becoming ways for characters to hide but still to
be seen, for Hamlet to joke with the audience as he whimsically plays with the
flimsy material, and for actors to show impulsive and violent tempers in the
way the curtains retreat or appear.
Costume choices by Christine Crook that must be ready for various shapes
and sexes to play any part are also minimal but to a person effecting, with
sheer-fabric capes turning a man instantly into a woman or with a sash and tie
(along with suddenly slicked-back hair but never a wig) transforming a woman
into a king. Nikita Kadam’s lighting
transforms the blank stage into a graveyard or into a king’s inauguration with
just the right shadow or a well-placed spot of brilliance.
Especially high kudos must go to Matt Stines for a sound
design that may be one of the best-timed, most exacting, highest effect designs
seen on a local stage in many a year.
Background pounding sounds and ticking seconds ominously keep us aware
that something is building up to no good.
Other sounds remind us this is a live-audience setting with the sometimes
flare and even fun of Hollywood. But it
is when a sword is drawn and when the highly anticipated sword fight between
Laertes and Hamlet occurs that Matt Stines proves he is a master sound designer
and executioner. No matter how many
Shakespearean sword fights an audience member may have seen anywhere –
including Ashland, Stratford, or London – this may be the most exciting,
jaw-dropping, and realistic one ever seen with much credit going to Mr. Stines.
And then there are all the actors. Recall, all actors are essentially stand-ins
for all parts. Just think about that
task: Memorize all of Hamlet; know all
entrances, exits, and blockings; be prepared to sword-fight (the one thing all
seven actors practice each night before the curtain); and be ready to step in
at the pull of a paper slip into some of the most iconic parts of all
Shakespeare that most audience members already have in mind how they should be
played.
To review the actors means to give a one-night-only opinion;
but the particular ensemble combo of Opening Night was so spectacular that it
is actually a shame it may in fact not be seen again. The evening’s Hamlet, David Sinaiko, took a
part made famous by scores of others much more famous than he may ever be, and conveyed
a Prince of Denmark that was mind-blowing.
At times blasting a madness that startled with manic hands, popping
eyes, and razor-cutting voice and at other times (as in the “To be, not to be”
siloquoy) conversing with us as audience in a hushed, haunting, and heartfelt
tone, one would think this actor had spent months preparing for this part of
all parts (while knowing he has actually been preparing for any one of many
parts). What made this Hamlet so
impactful by the night’s random assignment is that the obviously oldest actor
(he with white hair) played the young Hamlet and was in fact as much like a
tempestuous twenty-something boy as one could hope to see, jumping, tumbling,
and falling with fantastic agility and displaying all the buddy-buddy behavior with
his bosom friends one associates with a guy still wavering between being a kid
and being a man.
Another standout in this particular evening’s configuration
was Nick Medina who played both Hamlet’s best friend Horatio and the object of
his love, Ophelia. Sometimes switching
roles and sexes with the turn of his back only to face us in the next persona,
Mr. Medina used voice, mannerisms, and simple costume switches to maximum
effect. His sorrow-ravaged, mad Ophelia
scene was worth the price of the evening’s ticket and rivals any this reviewer
has ever seen.
As old Polonius, Cathleen Riddle delivered her just assigned
lines with incredible speed that still showed much nuance and notion of a
father fixated on a royal wedding between his Ophelia and Hamlet even as the
Prince is showing many signs of distracted madness. El Bah and Megan Trout stepped ably enough
into the royal couple Claudius and Gertrude, but they jumped into the hapless
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern roles with hilariously frozen faces like deer in
front of headlights each time Hamlet asked of them some question. Kevin Clarke was a Ghost that stunned Hamlet
and Horatio and audience alike with his sudden appearances and his piercing
intensity of message. As Gravedigger,
his interactions with Hamlet were like a comic duo and produced the desired
levity preceding the next upcoming scenes of blood and death. As Laertes, Beth Wilmot got the starring
minutes of a lifetime in a swordfight that will be long-remembered and
much-talked-about by anyone who happened to be there last evening.
Seeing Shotgun Player’s Hamlet
only once may not be enough for many of its audience, based on both my own
reactions and those I heard from departing fellow theatergoers last night. Each night will have the excitement and
freshness of another opening. Some casts
may work better than others, but the ingenuity of the overall production should
ensure each production will be worthwhile.
I, for one. plan to return several times between now and next January –
for the sword-fight alone if nothing else.
Rating: 5 E
Hamlet continues
its initial, exclusive run through May 8, 2016 and then in repertory through
January, 2017, at the Ashby Stage of Shotgun Players, 1901 Ashby Avenue,
Berkeley. Tickets are available at https://shotgunplayers.org/ or by calling 510-841-6500.
Photos by Pak Han
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