John Webster's "The Duchess of Malfi", that not-for-the-faint-hearted, haunting expose of Man's inhumanity to Woman, is currently playing at California Stage, in a production by The Forgotten Theatre Company, under the direction of Phil Ryder. It's a great, big play, but has suffered from the three hundred year old disease known as Bardolatry: everyone's heard of Shakespeare, but Webster? Marston? Tourneur? Even today, when we should know better, a local paper recently had almost a full-page spread on the area's summer Shakespeare festivals, yet this gem of a production has been totally ignored by other critics. It now has only two performances remaining: tonight at 7.30 pm, and tomorrow at 2 pm. So catch it while you can!
Webster appears to have been a close associate of Shakespeare: "The Duchess" was first performed by The King's Men - Shakespeare's own theatre company - around 1612, and the players of that first production had acted in the latter's great plays. "The Duchess" is often criticized for its clunky plot, compromised by Hardy-esque unfortunate coincidences. In fact, it's no more guilty of these than, say, Othello (that handkerchief), "Hamlet" (Polonius's death, Gertrude's drinking from the poisoned cup,) or "R & J" (Juliet waking up seconds too late). Others accuse the play of excessive violence, resulting in a self-indulgent blood bath ... OK, the body count (10) exceeds that of "Hamlet", and is about the same as that of "Titus Andronicus"; yet all of the deaths in Webster's play have a terrible inevitability, proceeding from character and motivation, and they are rolled out over a concluding two-act nightmare: so they feel oddly acceptable. And only half of them involve blood ...
Backed by tall, patterned tapestries of red, gold and black, with 'rich-tissued' costuming to match, the actors tell their stories with panache, focus and skill. At the center of the drama is the Duchess herself, played with conviction and aesthetic honesty by Leah Finity; this is a detailed, beautifully controlled tragic performance, filled with grace, determination and restraint. As with all great performances, we are left awed, humbled and inspired.
Though she is at the center of much of the action, she has less lines than the 'malcontent', Jesse Janzen's Bosola: spy, social commentator, hitman ... Conflicted, mentally and physically damaged, by turns vindictive, destructive and compassionate (sounds a bit like Hamlet, huh?), Bosola is a remarkable dramatic creation. Janzen delivers a genuinely flawless performance, skillfully negotiating his late transformation from chief agent of evil, to passionate avenger.
The Duchess, a young widow, has two brothers: her twin, the despicable Duke Ferdinand, and her elder brother, the machiavelian Cardinal. Both are determined that she shall not remarry: the Cardinal for property and financial reasons, Ferdinand because he loves her: jealousy utterly consumes him. Joss Lucio's calm, studied rendition of evil is offset by Taylor Anderson's passionate, obsessive portrayal of what was once called a manic-depressive, descending into a mental chaos in which he metamorphoses into The Beast! Taylor is a young actor, and this looks like his break-out role: one to watch. Lucio and Anderson both in their own way make your flesh creep. Watching these two brothers-in-crime, sit back and relax you will not!
Antonio Bologna, whom the Duchess has secretly married, is played with quiet, determined resolve and dignity by Luis Martinez (in his first dramatic role). Antonio is a decent guy, this is how men are supposed to behave: he doesn't have a chance! This play has elements of the comic/grotesque, most notably expressed through Bosola's ingenious imagery and mocking asides, and through Monica Vejar's deluded, foolish Julia, the Cardinal's mistress and would-be seducer of Bosola. I'm not going to reveal what happens to her, but it's a grotesque, awful, excruciating climax to a fine comic cameo. Veronica Jarboe, as the Duchess's waiting-woman Cariola, gives a finessed, beautifully detailed performance of one who is always close to the action, stays true to her mistress, and succumbs, in a moment of passionate terror, to the 'general eclipse'.
The Forgotten Theatre Company has assembled a gifted ensemble of Sacramento area players for this production: Joanna Johnson, Stacey Nason, Lester Horner, Denise Anderson, Daniel O'Dea and Torie Stoicich, playing multiple roles, make up a cast which does total justice to Webster's masterpiece.
Oh! And I should mention that "The Duchess of Malfi" is a poetic, as well as a dramatic, masterpiece, standing proudly with "King Lear", "Othello", "Macbeth", the poetry of John Donne, and the King James Bible, those other outstanding literary flowerings of the English late renaissance.
Information and tickets: www.theforgottentheatrecompany.com
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