Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
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20/04/2014

The Shakespeare Code (Doctor Who)

Gareth Roberts, w; 2007.

It’s ironic, in a way, that the best (and, perhaps, most ‘accurate’) depiction of Elizabethan England on screen is to be found in Doctor Who’s 2007 episode, The Shakespeare Code. In a show about a time-travelling alien from the future, it’s these historical episodes that can be the most fun, as Gareth Roberts shows here. Filled with in-joke upon in-joke after in-joke, Shakespeare lines are peppered like full stops in nearly every scene, allusions and complicit nods abound, and for David Tennant’s Doctor, you can see he’s having the time of his life. With its story of witches, a lost play – Love’s Labour’s Won – words as magic spells, Harry Potter, and unrequited love, it’s certainly not that far off what Shakespeare wrote about across his career. There’s the mud in the streets, the filth, the gorgeous wood-and-plaster buildings, the dark candle-lit interiors and, like a beacon, the great Globe itself, and it really does feel, well, real, I suppose. As real as it can be for a television show about time-travel set in an imagined version of 1599. There’s more Shakespeare in this forty-five minutes than in the entirety of Shakespeare in Love, and that really only can be a good thing.

As You Like It

Kenneth Branagh, 2006.

Renowned for his popular interpretations of Shakespeare on film, Kenneth Branagh directed As You Like It for BBC/HBO. And while it might not have reached the popular success of his Henry V or Much Ado About Nothing, there is a lot to love in it, most notably Bryce Dallas Howard’s charming, believable and utterly beguiling Rosalind. Filmed on location in Kew Gardens, it is set in Japan after it opened its doors to Western trade and technology in the mid 1800s. Roughly analogous in setting to The Last Samurai, it too features samurai warriors and ninjas, as well as Kevin Kline’s superbly melancholic Jacques, Alfred Molina’s tail-coat-clad Touchstone, and Romola Garai’s gullible and injury-prone Celia. But the film belongs to Howard’s Rosalind, whether you believe her transformation into Ganymede or not. Her capriciousness, delight, glee, sadness, tenderness, affection and mercuriality are all tangible, and by its end you feel as though you too could love her. And in a moment of rare genius, Branagh’s epilogue – with Howard-as-Rosalind-as-herself – is one of the more effective translations from page to screen in this Shakespeare film. Treat yourself. You might just be surprised, and find it’s, well, just as you like it.

Twelfth Night

Sport for Jove, 2014
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All's Well That Ends Well

Sport for Jove, 2014 
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05/04/2014

As You Like It

Belvoir, 2011


Photo by Heidrun Löhr for Belvoir.
Characterised by a theatrical delight and a rare whimsy which is so often missing in modern interpretations of Shakespeare, let alone his comedies, Eamon Flack’s As You Like It delighted in the language, in the words, the rhythms, the theatrical possibilities inherently written into one of Shakespeare’s greatest tour de force’s of theatrical disguise. Switching the genders of characters made no difference to the text, and there was a rambunctious playfulness which even the staunchest purists would’ve found hard to deny or ignore. When the cast appeared as sheep during the interval, the theatrical illusion of a pastoral idyll was complete. The perfect play for summer, it was everything modern Shakespeare should be: smart, funny, sexy, intelligent, respectful, clever, and above all, thoroughly Shakespearean.