Robert Tanitch reviews A Midsummer Night’s Dream at Southwark Playhouse, London SE1
This month there has already been four productions of Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream: one by the RSC, another by Shakespeare’s Globe, a third by the BBC on television and a fourth by a punch-drunk company.
Now there is a fifth production by Simon Evans. How many more bad Dreams do we need?
What is the purpose of seven actors playing all the roles? They are seven good actors but seven good actors are not enough to play 17 roles. It’s a fruitless vision.
Purists should definitely stay away. And I would not advise anybody coming to A Midsummer Night’s Dream for the first time to see Simon Evans’s modern traverse production.
The play has been severely cut and audiences who do not know the plot or the characters will have difficulty following the interweaving of Shakespeare’s three separate strands: court, fairies and rude mechanicals.
There is a lot of rushing around. The one and only bit of magic is the light bulbs in the ceiling at the finale.
The most original moment is when Freddie Hutchins’s Flute (in his role as Thisbe) in the middle of a performance of Pyramus and Thisbe decides it’s pay-back time and teaches the upstaging bully Bottom a lesson he will never forget.
There is audience participation. Warning: if you sit in the front row you are liable to be chosen to play either the love-in-idleness flower potion or the cranny in the wall through which Pyramus and Thisbe speak.