Shakespoo
Wednesday, August 27th, 2008
In the past, I have written blogs about nudity and sexuality in Shakespeare. In truth, it’s an issue that does not have a right or wrong side; rather, its justification lies in how well it is used within a given production (not to mention the perceptions/expectations of the audience). Perhaps the question isn’t whether it takes the audience out of the play, tantalizes them or offends them. Instead, maybe the question is whether or not the device makes some kind of statement or provokes a strong response from the audience.
As previously mentioned here, The Globe’s new production of Timon of Athens may have these goals in mind with its envelope-pushing approach to depicting the excess within the play. A recent item clarified exactly how far the production wants to push its audience, and it isn’t merely on sexual lines. In one sequence, an actor faux-defecates into the pit of the globe and then hurls this fake poo into the audience after waving his dirty posterior at them. Next to the orgies and other sexual acts depicted in this version of the play, this perhaps should not register as a surprise. Still, it does test our limits of what Shakespeare ought to be. Bard aficionados acknowledge that he had a scatological side, but being confronted with it so graphically further challenges us with our notions of what Shakespeare is and ought to be. I’m not saying its right or wrong, and I’m certainly not saying its classy, but his, er, intestinal approach to the Bard certainly forces you to redefine “art.”

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