Saturday, December 5, 2020

402. PLAY STRINDBERG. From my (unpublished) ENCYCLOPEDIA OF THE NEW YORK STAGE, 1970-1975

Robert Symonds, Priscilla Pointer.

PLAY STRINDBERG [Comedy-Drama/Marriage/Swiss] A: Friedrich Dürrenmatt; TR: James Kirkup; SC: Strindberg’s play, The Dance of Death; D: Dan Sullivan; S: Douglas W. Schmidt; C: James Berton Harris; L: John Gleason; P: Repertory Theatre of Lincoln Center; T: Forum Theatre (OB); 6/3/71-10/23/71 (65)

Priscilla Pointer, Robert Symonds, Conrad Bain.

This is an idiosyncratic version (it preferred to avoid the term “adaptation”) of August Strindberg’s brutal dissection of married life, The Dance of Death (1900), looking at the conjugal state through humorous, if jaundiced, eyes. Numerous German-language productions had been seen in Europe before it was produced in English.

In this black comical inversion of Strindbergian torment, the relationships among the characters are depicted within the confines of a boxing ring, and the scenes are denoted as 12 rounds in a boxing match, with the stage manager (Jean-Daniel Noland) ringing a bell for each new slugfest. Alice, the wife, was played by Priscilla Pointer, Edgar, her military husband, was portrayed by Robert Symonds, Kurt, Alice’s cousin and co-conspirator, was taken by Conrad Bain (later replaced by Ray Fry).

Ray Fry (who replaced Conrad Bain), Priscilla Pointer, Robert Symonds.

Clive Barnes’s approving notice stated that “this deadly caprice precisely captures that dangerous Strindbergian area of unconsciousness” in a bright, “dazzling” production. But the opposing view was couched in Walter Kerr’s belief that no improvement over the Swedish original was apparent. “It is only emptier, deprived of both its intentional wit, and its underlying seriousness.”