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Wednesday, 20 May 2009

Grasses of a Thousand Colors

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Wallace Shawn's Grasses of a Thousand Colors, his first new play (over three hours long, directed by Shawn's long-time collaborator Andre Gregory) since 1997's The Designated Mourner, has opened at London's Royal Court Theatre to reviews more schizophrenic than mixed. In the Telegraph, Charles Spencer writes that Grasses "is both dirty-minded and supremely self-indulgent. ... [Long] before the end I felt sated and sickened by the playwright's pervy and frequently bestial fantasies, and this 65-year-old man's positively adolescent obsession with his own penis" (hardly, I suppose, a "money" pullquote), while Aleks Sierz has been moved to reconsider his initial negative response to all of Shawn's work. In his review for The Stage, Aleks calls it "compellingly directed" and "beautifully designed," and Michael Billington's review of the show in today's Guardian calls the play "extraordinary" and "[Shawn's] vision of a nightmare future horribly plausible" (which should take the edge off Spencer's quotes, though I doubt that last quote will encourage New York producers to schedule the show any time soon).

Shawn's plays occupy a distinctly uncomfortable place in American dramaturgy, largely because of his instinctual drive towards examining sex, desire and the abject. In his earliest plays, he concentrated specifically on the human tendency to use sex to subjugate others and the self in a series of fantasies; then, with Aunt Dan and Lemon, he married this concentration to a consideration of the sexual and political roles of power in post-war America (and, for that matter, in first-world countries around the globe). Rejecting a straightforward narrative in favor of stream-of-consciousness monologues (which reached their apotheosis in The Fever), Shawn turned more and more to an internal examination of the comfortable intellectual class in a world of suffering and starvation.

"My plays are a response to the world we live in – I mean, I only say that because it might well seem that they take place on Mars," he wrote in the introduction to two of his early plays. "I'm stirring up and mixing up various elements in order to create an artistic object, an object that exists for the purpose of being contemplated." The themes of this contemplation are often precise and specific: marriage in Marie and Bruce; intellectualism, compromise and self-absorption in The Designated Mourner. And they provoke a complex emotional response. In Shawn's plays, the experience of recognition engenders not only empathy and pity, but also a coruscating sense of guilt and shame. ("When I finally arrived home [from the theatre] at midnight, I couldn't look my own cat in the eye without blushing," Spencer wrote in the odd sentence, more disturbing than comic, that concludes his review.) They're also very much a reaction to the American culture of celebrity, a culture in which Shawn's own acting work in films like The Princess Bride and Manhattan has led him to become a minor celebrity of his own: a readily recognizable comic character actor. Shawn plays with and exploits this status by appearing in his own disturbing stage work – the lovable, peculiar little man exhibits tensions and grotesque fantasies that reach to the heart of sexuality and power. Shawn also exploits his role as a representative of the moneyed intellectual class, of left-progressive leanings but seemingly unable to prevent the horrors that governments perpetrate, presumably on his behalf.

A New York premiere does not appear to be in the offing; though the Royal Court staging of Grasses of a Thousand Colors is listed as being "produced in association with" New York's The New Group, the play does not appear on the company's 2009-2010 schedule announced on Monday. (Indeed, we still wait for an announcement of a New York production of Chris Shinn's Now or Later, which premiered at the Royal Court last year.) For those like David Cote, who apparently loves him some Wallace Shawn, there remains some good news in the meantime. Film versions of three of Shawn's plays (Marie and Bruce with Matthew Broderick and Julianne Moore, The Fever with Vanessa Redgrave, and The Designated Mourner with Mike Nichols and Miranda Richardson) are available on DVD, and next month Theatre Communications Group will publish the text of Grasses of a Thousand Colors. Later this year, Haymarket Books will publish a book of Shawn's essays.

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