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L is for lousy plays

HOMEPAGE NEWS REPORTS INDEX NEWS FEBRUARY 2012
Original Source: GUARDIAN: TUESDAY 28 FEBRUARY 2012
Michael Billington  
guardian.co.uk, Tuesday 28 February 2012 17.58 GMT
 

The age of the genuine theatrical stinker is over. But there are still plenty of terrible things to watch out for ... 

Bum notes ... Tyne Daly as Maria Callas in Master Class at Samuel J Friedman Theatre, New York. Photograph: Dimitrios Kambouris/WireImage

 In all the recent controversy about whether British theatre has become more risk-averse as a result of the recession, one fact has been overlooked: the virtual disappearance of the truly bad play. This has happened for a simple reason. Production costs are now so high that commercial theatre can no longer afford to mount the kind of rubbish that was a staple part of my early reviewing life. And why would anyone go out and see second-rate theatre when they can stay at home and watch second-rate television?

 

Lousy plays used to come in two forms: drawing-room comedies and thrillers. The former were an anaemic aftermath of the great Noël Coward tradition, and dealt with such pressing matters as debs seeking ideal spouses, dispossessed gentry slumming it in a Belgravia mews, or butlers standing up for conservative values against mildly progressive employers. Even worse were the whodunnits and thrillers which, if English, took place in snowbound country houses and, if American, in isolated Nantucket beach residences. After the success of the genuinely good Sleuth and Deathtrap, by Ira Levin, one thing was also inevitable: no corpse would take death lying down ever again.

 

But, even if the bulk of new writing now comes from the subsidised sector, it is still in danger of breeding its own cliches. Following humbly in the wake of the great American critic George Jean Nathan, who once produced a list of the portents of a bad play (eg "When, as the curtain goes up, you hear newsboys shouting Extra!, Extra!"), I append my own list of contemporary signs, whether in new plays or classic revivals, that audiences are in for a rough evening:

 

 

1. Any play in which a character aggressively masturbates within two feet of the front row.

 

2. The moment a child emerges from an upstairs room to describe, in graphic detail, his or her bad dreams.

 

3. Any site-specific show that seeks to intimidate the spectators by asking them to pose as concentration-camp victims or inmates of an institution to be pursued down darkened corridors by chainsaw-wielding figures.

 

4. Plays that treat sad divas (Judy Garland, Maria Callas) less as specific examples of showbiz misfortune than as tragic emblems of suffering humanity.

 

5. Plays that invoke memories of Fred West, Josef Fritzl, the Soham murders or the abduction of Madeleine McCann as an excuse for titillation without offering any compensating psychological illumination.

 

6. Any revival of a period comedy in which it takes approximately seven-and-a-half minutes to get to the delivery of the author's first line.

 

7. Productions that start with an ear-splitting burst of pop music to announce their urgent contemporaneity.

 

8. Plays in which a run-down, travelling circus becomes a metaphor for cultural decay.

 

9. Family dramas in which parental sexual abuse is saved until the denouement, and produced like a rabbit from a hat, to explain the preceding two-and-a-half hours of unrelenting misery.

 

10. Any play in which defecation is used to cover up dramatic defects.

 

 

This is a highly personal list, to which I'm sure you can add. But it's a reminder that, even in an age when rank bad plays are far rarer than they were in the age of commercial profligacy, the type is not wholly extinct. 

 

Do read: George Jean Nathan, Encyclopedia of the Theatre (Farleigh Dickinson Press)

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