King John Doe
Tuesday, May 20th, 2008
In a recent blog, I joked about the relative unfamiliarity of King John, one of Shakespeare’s least known histories. The play, along with a few others that are not performed as frequently as the “name” titles, finds itself in a curious place. Typically, when describing it, critics or scholars will call it one of the lesser Shakespeare plays. That description may be inescapable, but it isn’t totally fair. As a result, theatre companies will occasionally dust off King John, “rediscover” it and perform it as a way of thumbing their nose at those who would dismiss it.
A theatre company in Boston is taking its turn doing the thumbing, presenting a modern-day King John in an intimate playing space. One review of the production was highly favorable, praising the play and the production for the gritty, unromantic depiction of political game-playing. Still, the reviewer had to include a mention that the play is not one of Shakespeare’s masterpieces. In a way, these kinds of assessments say more about reviewers than they do about the plays. It is as if critics feel the need to clear their throats when reviewing certain works, whether they be films, plays, musical recordings, or other art forms. It’s the equivalent of acknowledging guilty pleasures – “Oh, it’s fun and all, but of course it’s not art.” In a sense, the critic builds his or her reputation by being selective, by not loving everything. Some take this too far, believing that if they hate EVERYTHING it somehow makes their opinion more erudite. If King John is a good play (or is at least given a good production), it should not require any justifications.

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