July 17, 2001
Chicago Sun Times
Borealis' 'The Tempest'
is a feast for the ears
For me, the acid test with any production of Shakespeare comes
down to one thing: Can I understand what they're saying?
Fabulous costumes, dazzling lights and scenery and beautifully
choreographed stage fights are nice, but if you can't figure what the actors are
talking about, why bother?
I'm pleased to report I rarely got lost during the Borealis
Theatre Company's new production of The Tempest, which is no mean feat
when you consider that some of ensemble were wearing masks and speaking in
brogue.
Of course, following dialogue that was penned nearly 400 years
ago can be difficult even for a certified egghead. Shakespeare may be the
greatest writer who ever lived but it was certainly much easier to appreciate
that fact when the language did not sound quite so foreign to the ears.
But a good production of Shakespeare can often be more
enlightening than a thousand footnotes, if the actors and director have taken
the time to truly digest the meaning of each line and then communicate it
clearly to the audience. For this alone, director Chuck Hudson and the Borealis
ensemble deserve high marks.
The Tempest is in many ways one of Shakespeare's simplest
plays. But it is difficult to stage because it demands lots of spectacle —
specifically, it has to seem magical. That is no easy trick for a theatre with a
modest budget and an audience accustomed to seeing fantastic special effects in
the movies.
Director Hudson wisely doesn't attempt to compete with Steven
Spielberg. Rather, he uses stage conventions and symbolism to convey the
supernatural aspects of the story, as well as the storm at sea with which the
play begins.
Prospero (Richard Westphal) was once the Duke of Milan, but many
years earlier he was stripped of his title by his treacherous brother Antonio
(Bradford Cummings) and Alonso (Chris Pomeroy), the King of Naples. He was set
adrift in a small boat with his daughter Miranda (Kara Szostek), with the
expectation that both would soon die.
But, using books supplied by Alonso's counselor Gonzalo (Cara
Regina Mantella), Prospero has become a great wizard on a small island in the
Mediterranean Sea. With the help of the spirit Ariel (Catherine Palfenier), he
conjures up a terrific storm which shipwrecks his old enemies. But
reconciliation, not revenge, is Prospero's goal, so they are not only spared
drowning but come ashore without even getting wet.
Several subplots are soon introduced. Ferdinand (Peter Robel),
the innocent son of Alonso, gets separated from the rest of the group and
Miranda, who has never seen a man other than her father, quickly falls in love
with him. Stephano (Cummings again), a drunken butler and Trinculo (Jason
Babinsky, who also doubles as Alonso's evil brother Sebastian), the King's
jester, meet up with Caliban (Jeffrey Baumgartner), a monster on the island who
unwisely enlists these bungling boobs in a plot to kill Prospero.
But the outcome of these events is never really in doubt, given
Prospero's godlike power. And that is one of the challenges of staging this
play, because an audience can soon weary of a story so lacking in suspense.
But like Waiting for Godot, the lack of real action in The
Tempest is deceptive. The focus is not really on events, but on the
internal, even spiritual, nature of man. This is especially true of Prospero,
who is a kind of alter ego to another great Shakespearean character, King Lear.
Unlike Lear, Prospero shows us how to relinquish power gracefully. Westphal
seems quite at ease in the role of Prospero and manages to seem both commanding
and conciliatory. Also impressive are Cummings and Babinsky, who succeed in
making their dual roles more than just a trick of technique, genuinely evoking
distinctly different characters. (They were so good, in fact, that having
Stephano and Trinculo wear masks seemed a bit superfluous.)
Other standouts in this strong cast were Baumgartner as Caliban,
who performed with great vigor while clad in a modest loincloth and Palfenier,
who played Ariel with great charm and mischievous energy.
Finally, the dancers who make up the band of spirits (Allison
Auer, Pamela Huff, Samantha Shutte, Jennifer Stearns, Amy Thomas, Kathy Tjarks,
Jennifer Wilson) were quite delightful, thanks to inventive staging by Hudson.