The Glass Menagerie
By Tennessee Williams
Directed by Eamon Flack
Jim O’Connor – Harry Greenwood
Amanda Wingfield – Pamela Rabe
Laura Wingfield – Rose Riley
Video Design Consultant – Sean Bacon
Lighting Designer – Damien Cooper
Composer and Sound Design – Stefan Gregory
Set Designer – Michael Hankin
Costume Designer – Mel Page
Merlyn Theatre – Malthouse
18 May to 5 June 2016
This Belvoir Street production of The Glass Menagerie is not for the faint
hearted it is long and robust, contemporary and acutely perceptive.
As the quasi-autobiographical ‘Memory Play,’
of Tennessee Williams’s early adult life in a small apartment with his deluded
mother and vulnerable fragile sister, with whom he felt a deep connection, is especially
revealing.
Although Tom, the Williams character, is
able to walk away into another life it is an era when women had limited
options. So the only respectable way out
of a dysfunctional family setting for daughter Laura is through marriage. However due to social isolation and
desperate shyness and a mild disability she has no mobility and is doomed to
spinsterhood. And yet there is a
poignant glimmer of hope.
Interesting choices have been made around
characterization. Rose Riley plays Laura
in a lovely open way - using a natural voice and unapologetic physical
presence. Riley’s Laura exhibits some startling,
deeply disturbing and telling behavioral traits.
Harry Greenwood plays Jim O’Connor, the
gentleman visitor, with sympathetic self-awareness. He doesn’t overtly express any sense of
repulsion that his character might be feeling towards Amanda and Laura and the smothering
situation in which he finds himself.
This adds a rich dimension to the second act and the touching scene
between Laura and the gentleman caller that is delightful staged and enhanced
by marvelous lighting (Damien Cooper).
As Tom Wingfield Luke Mullins shines. He brings the audience in to his world with
the seemingly effortless charm of Tennessee Williams. He moves fluidly in and around the apartment
through windows, doors and curtains, documenting all the while - particularly
through the setting of cameras.
Pamela Rabe’s characterization of the
stifling, disturbed Mother Amanda is inescapably larger than life. She is a grand puppet master – with invisible
strings jerking at her children’s emotional well being. There is an uncanny sense that the set
(Michael Hankin) is a little smaller than a real life apartment and has
something of a dolls house about it. Rabe’s Amanda fills and dominates this
space. Sometimes what she mutters seems
almost indistinguishable as though she is not fully expecting her children to
be listening to her.
Desperation and insecurity imbues this
archetypal ‘Southern Bell’ who has been rejected and escaped by a philandering
husband. She is left with two very
sensitive adult children with whom a dance of crippling codependency takes
hold. Ambivalence reigns and emotional
blackmail abounds. It has the potential
to touch any raw nerve of familial dysfunction in the viewer.
As director Eamon Flack has elicited very
strong choices from his cast and creatives that allows for a truly insightful
production highlighting isolation, vulnerability and replacing some of the
pathos usually emphasized with a contemporary sense of angst, even anger.
One could be forgiven for thinking that
Flack has imposed a contemporary post –modern sensibility on this staging
through a use of multi media. However
nothing could be further from the truth as a great many of the stage directions
and particularly the use of filmic projections are specified in the text.
Beautiful rich melodies transport the
audience from scene to scene thanks to sound designer Stefan Gregory.
Mel Page’s costuming is great including having
Amanda wear a man’s dressing gown and a dress that she has definitely grown out
of - with a zip on the back that doesn’t
fully do up.
Tennessee Williams is truly honoured
through this insightful production.
Suzanne Sandow
(For Stage Whispers)
(For Stage Whispers)