{"id":495,"date":"2016-02-26T19:03:32","date_gmt":"2016-02-26T19:03:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/?p=495"},"modified":"2016-02-27T21:25:45","modified_gmt":"2016-02-27T21:25:45","slug":"495","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/2016\/02\/26\/495\/","title":{"rendered":"Peter Brook&#8217;s &#8216;Mahabharata&#8217; Adaptation: &#8216;Battlefield&#8217;, at the Young Vic"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Down the smoke, 19 and 20 Feb, to tank up on High (and some low!) C(c)ulture. I saw Ralph Fiennes in Ibsen&#8217;s <em>The Master Builder: <\/em>an excellent performance\u00a0in the <strong>Old Vic<\/strong>. The <strong>Gagosian<\/strong> gallery in Britannia Street behind King&#8217;s Cross (free entry!)\u00a0has an exhibition comparing\/contrasting portraiture of the photographer Avedon with Warhol&#8217;s portraits. Highly recommended. The<strong> Courtauld Gallery<\/strong>, Somerset House, Aldwych\u00a0(also free entry for students and teachers), shows the Botticelli cartoons illustrating the three parts of Dante&#8217;s <em>Divine Comedy<\/em>: 60 plus\u00a0drawings, with magnifying glasses handed out at the entrance.: can&#8217;t think of anything better, at least not in this area of the highest pursuits&#8230;<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_501\" style=\"width: 179px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/files\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_19_11_Pro-e1456512163107.jpg\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-501\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-501\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-501\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/files\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_19_11_Pro-e1456512163107-169x300.jpg\" alt=\"Warhol: self Portrait\" width=\"169\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_19_11_Pro-e1456512163107-169x300.jpg 169w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_19_11_Pro-e1456512163107-768x1364.jpg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_19_11_Pro-e1456512163107-576x1024.jpg 576w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_19_11_Pro-e1456512163107-56x100.jpg 56w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 169px) 100vw, 169px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-501\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Warhol: self Portrait<\/p><\/div>\n<div id=\"attachment_502\" style=\"width: 179px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/files\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_21_38_Pro.jpg\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-502\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-502\" class=\"wp-image-502 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/files\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_21_38_Pro-e1456512261595-169x300.jpg\" alt=\"Avedon: Ezra Pound\" width=\"169\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_21_38_Pro-e1456512261595-169x300.jpg 169w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_21_38_Pro-e1456512261595-768x1364.jpg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_21_38_Pro-e1456512261595-576x1024.jpg 576w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_21_38_Pro-e1456512261595-56x100.jpg 56w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 169px) 100vw, 169px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-502\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Avedon: Ezra Pound<\/p><\/div>\n<div id=\"attachment_503\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/files\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_20_11_Pro.jpg\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-503\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-503\" class=\"wp-image-503 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/files\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_20_11_Pro-e1456512498693-300x169.jpg\" alt=\"WP_20160220_11_20_11_Pro\" width=\"300\" height=\"169\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_20_11_Pro-e1456512498693-300x169.jpg 300w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_20_11_Pro-e1456512498693-768x432.jpg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_20_11_Pro-e1456512498693-1024x576.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_20_11_Pro-e1456512498693-500x281.jpg 500w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2016\/02\/WP_20160220_11_20_11_Pro-e1456512498693-100x56.jpg 100w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-503\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Avedon: Beckett<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The main theatrical event happened in the other more vibrant place around the corner from the Old Vic: i.e. in the <strong>Young Vic<\/strong>, which still, it seems, fulfils the promise held out by its name: vibrancy, new impulses, setting the standard\u00a0for contemporary theatre. A while ago I saw Beckett&#8217;s <em>Happy Days<\/em> there. Terrifyingly intense.\u00a0This time, I was\u00a0 lucky enough\u00a0to score a ticket for one of Peter Brook&#8217;s rare productions on an English stage, entitled <em>Battlefield<\/em>. Brook is now 91;\u00a0it was\u00a0(without trying to wish time away) probably a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me then to see the legend in live-action.<\/p>\n<p>The venue was\u00a0 bristling with young vibe. Andrew Scott, of Professor Moriarty <em>(Sherlock)<\/em> and <em>Pride<\/em> fame was in the house (I could smell his Eau, I came that close), also Fiona Shaw, and, as coincidence had\u00a0it, our very own\u00a0Staffs arch-practitioner in the dramatic arts, playwright and\u00a0Panto specialist\u00a0extraordinaire\u00a0<strong>&#8216;Rob&#8217; Marsden<\/strong>&#8230;.\u00a0Indeed, the Staffordshire links extended further, for, one of the five-strong cast was the Cheesemanian disciple of yore and sometime Northern Broadside member, Sean O&#8217;Callaghan, the only <a href=\"https:\/\/www.bing.com\/images\/search?q=Sean+O'Callagean+actor&amp;id=396725861C2B52C714396DDE90E0B8EE18C8F677&amp;FORM=IQFRBA\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" id=\"emb42545ADD4\" class=\"sgt rms_img\" src=\"https:\/\/tse1.mm.bing.net\/th?id=OIP.M43ddfa8220bb4400795c16ad334c24fbo0&amp;w=143&amp;h=105&amp;c=7&amp;rs=1&amp;qlt=90&amp;pid=3.1&amp;rm=2\" alt=\"\" width=\"143\" height=\"105\" \/><\/a>Caucasian white actor in this show.<\/p>\n<p>My interest in Brook&#8217;s work goes back some time and is linked partially with a stint of teaching\u00a0I did in the olden days for the Drama and Theatre Arts Department at Staffs Uni, including 20th century play-writing and dramaturgy. A short explanation might be in order.<\/p>\n<p>Peter Brook started off as one of the most radical innovators of British post-war theatre, with trail-blazing productions of plays from the traditional canon to his name, such as Shakespeare&#8217;s <em>Lear<\/em> (1962)\u00a0and <em>Midsummer Night&#8217;s Dream<\/em> (1970), but also new &#8216;experimental&#8217; ones, the most spectacular <em>Marat\/Sade<\/em> (1964) by Peter Weiss. Brook re-examined the very texts of the plays he used in the light of innovatory 20th century theatre practices and the theories\u00a0that transformed theatre after Ibsen, such as those of \u00a0Brecht (&#8216;Epic Theatre&#8217;), Artaud (&#8216;Theatre of Cruelty&#8217;), and the Theatre of the Absurd. In one of his seminal studies (<em>The Empty Space: <\/em>the practitioner Brook is also a formidable theorist!),\u00a0which has\u00a0 come to be regarded as something of a rule-book for post-modern theatre, he argues that text is only one amongst the elements that come into play when the empty space of the theatre is to be filled with theatrical matter. In fact, it is Brooks iconoclastic irreverence towards the traditionally sanctioned play-text (handed down over centuries and meticulously edited into &#8216;definite&#8217; shape by generations of scholars) that might be singled out as\u00a0a key feature of his radicalism as a theatrical innovator. Far from holy writ, the actual text is according to Brook by no means\u00a0THE central \u00a0element of theatre. Particularly the well established texts almost held sacred, such as those of Shakespeare&#8217;s plays, need to be put through the mincer; they need\u00a0re-shaping and re-jigging, as each new specific present \u00a0production requires. The above mentioned\u00a0 <em>Midsummer Night&#8217;s Dream<\/em> went down as a good example for the new flexibility in the handling of text for the theatre that Brook advocated, including cutting, altering, re-ordering of passages and scenes: an attitude of postmodern utility and sobriety&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>All in all, Brook argues the case for a re-evaluation and re-prioritisation (dread word!) of the elements that come together to create the theatre experience. He aims at a\u00a0new holistic inclusiveness of the theatre which needs to start from scratch (an empty room) in the assembly of its ingredient elements for each new production. Some of these elements, such as mime, acrobatics,\u00a0magic, are to be re-admitted centre-stage from the neglected fringes of performance practice. Thus, <em>Midsummer Night&#8217;s Dream<\/em> used acrobats, fire eaters, jugglers, etc. In this regard Brook&#8217;s theatre seems to correspond\u00a0 with Mikhail Bakhtin&#8217;s notion of the Carnivalesque: established doctrines of style are subverted\u00a0through the liberating force of chaos and humour &#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>Brook also worked in film. In the versions of <em>Lord of the Flies<\/em> (1963), <em>Marat\/Sade<\/em> (1967) and <em>Lear<\/em> (1971), all\u00a0three in Black and White,\u00a0Brook seems well conversant with the aesthetic requirements in this different medium. For example, the madness scene of <em>Lear<\/em> raving on the Heath comes alive well\u00a0as film. Shot in a sequence of blurry, double-exposed\u00a0images, the over-blending gives Lear&#8217;s psychotic outbursts a uniquely cinematographic form. During\u00a0 the English period of his activity, Brook was instrumental in launching the careers of many\u00a0now well-established theatre and cinema actors, such as Glenda Jackson&#8217;s <em>(Marat\/Sade)<\/em> and\u00a0Ben Kingsely&#8217;s <em>(Midsummer Night&#8217;s Dream);<\/em> the name of Paul Scofield <em>(Lear)<\/em> is intrinsically linked with earlier Brook.<\/p>\n<p>These days it is rare to see Brook in action in Britain. He now operates from Paris, where he moved in the mid-70s, acquiring a defunct Belle \u00e9poque venue, the <span style=\"color: #000000;font-family: Calibri;font-size: medium\">Th\u00e9\u00e2tre des <\/span>Bouffes du Nord near the Gare du Nord, whose director he remained until 2008. The most spectacular production emerging\u00a0from Paris was the 12 hour-long staging of a Sanscrit epic, <em><strong>Mahabharata<\/strong>, <\/em>in 1985, an experience of truly Wagnerian dimensions, both in terms of sheer length and as a multi-artistic fusion project,\u00a0with the slimmer film version, cut down to a mere 6 hours, added in 1989. The immensely long text of more than 200000 verses\u00a0is the Indian equivalent to Homer&#8217;s Greek epics, albeit probably older, going back to even before C8 BCE in its oldest core parts.<\/p>\n<p>It was thus with great expectations that I attended the performance at the Young Vic. Reader, they were not thwarted! <em><strong>Battlefield<\/strong>,<\/em> it emerged, is the massive epic of the <em>Mahabharata <\/em>whittled down to a mere 65 minutes of performance time. Brook has moved away then from the gargantuan\u00a0proportions of the original 1985 production, from the opulence of his earlier output altogether, to a &#8216;late style&#8217; of sparse gestures and tightly crafted minimalism: the show runs through without interruption in what could be called\u00a0&#8216;one act&#8217;.\u00a0The short segment presented is the condensed essence of the whole of the <em>Mahabharata<\/em> project, the full epic in a nutshell, so to speak. The structure of the huge text consisting of scores of intertwined tales held together in a broader narrative frame is showcased here, in an exemplary, didactically demonstrative way, very much reminiscent of Brecht&#8217;s <i>Lehrst\u00fcck<\/i>e (&#8216;Instructive Theatre Parables&#8217;). Thus, the <i>Battlefield<\/i> segment features as a representative nuclear scene standing in for the whole of the <em>Mahabharata&#8217;s<\/em> endlessly confabulated\u00a0creation-of-the-world myth. We see the key players of the extended version in action here, Krishna and Vishnu, as well as a small selection of more minor characters lower in the mythological chain through whom the will and wisdom of the gods is filtered down the pyramid of creation.\u00a0The ebb and flow of life is presented in an allegory of battle and war, the battlefield of death as wasteland of rebirth and renewal, a kind of Indian version of the baroque idea of <em>Theatrum mundi<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>One of the most impressive features of the production is\u00a0 that of &#8216;the fifth man&#8217;, a Japanese tabla player with a free-jazz backdrop, who provides continuous musical commentary\u00a0on\u00a0proceedings. The music-maker is fully integrated as an independent voice with a non-linguistic,\u00a0purely musical part. This goes deep into the heart of the play&#8217;s mythologizing intentions. The good Dr. Schopenhauer is near in spirit&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>If one were to sum-up the whole thing in terms of impact of theatrical experience and significance of production, the following could be said:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>an enormously rich experience\u00a0 packed into\u00a0 little more than an hour of performance;<\/li>\n<li>a fruitful tension of contemporary, &#8216;modern&#8217;\u00a0theatre feeding on primeval, in itself half-shadowy, prehistoric text:<i> <\/i>a &#8216;post-modern&#8217; tension;<\/li>\n<li>fulfilment of the key demands of Brecht&#8217;s Epic Theatre (narrative intentions; props rendering strange the action; the actors stepping outside of their roles etc.), paradoxically through bringing mythology back to life;<\/li>\n<li>a marriage of thinking man&#8217;s Brechtian Epic Theatre therefore and C.G. Jung&#8217;s dimming Collective Unconscious.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<div>A curious admixture of the best of two different worlds&#8230;.<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Down the smoke, 19 and 20 Feb, to tank up on High (and some low!) C(c)ulture. I saw Ralph Fiennes in Ibsen&#8217;s The Master Builder: an excellent performance\u00a0in the Old Vic. 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