Friday, 15 June 2012

Frankenstein

When my daughter, a Benedict Cumberbatch fan, said she wanted to go and see him in the filmed version of the National Theatre’s production, Frankenstein, I told her to book two tickets and phone a friend.  When it became obvious that I’d be Mummy Taxi for the evening, I told her to book another ticket.

Anyone who knows me well will also know that I don’t particularly like going to the cinema.  I prefer to watch in the luxury of my own home where I can laugh, cry or whatever in privacy – and without strangers scrunching sweet packets, slurping oversized fizzy drinks or spitting popcorn kernels into the air.

I was also somewhat circumspect about viewing a filmed version of a stage play and how it would translate to the screen.

As to the subject of Frankenstein … I adored the Hammer House of Horror movies as a kid and remember being allowed to stay up late on a Friday or Saturday night to watch them.  Invariably Dracula, Sherlock or Frankenstein led – would I be disappointed?

All I can say is that I was captivated.

Nick Dear’s script has a wonderful balance of drama, insight and humour.  Danny Boyle’s direction superb, as is the cast.  Cumberbatch, in the version we saw, played The Creature with Johnny Lee Miller as Victor Frankenstein.  What is intriguing is they alternate roles, which must give them, as actors, a greater understanding of what each is attempting to convey.  A stage collaboration that worked beautifully.

Oh, I forget, they weren’t ‘on stage’ – which has to be an accolade to the BBC for their seamless production of the film version.  At the end, as the cast took their curtain calls, I wanted to applaud along with the theatre audience who were fortunate enough to have seen the ‘live’ performance.

The entire production was ingenious, even the scene shifts became integral to the play and didn’t detract from the drama, but added to it.

And it was interesting driving home with two very articulate teenagers who were interested in my take on, it as I was in theirs.

Savannah asked me what my favourite scene was.  I’d have to say when The Creature met the blind man.  The message was obvious, but so movingly delivered with some of the best lighter moments.

What made me laugh the most?  Nothing to do directly with the play – except a line which made me think of a friend, who will be my guest here on Sunday.  ‘Build me a woman,’ The Creature demands of Frankenstein.  I immediately thought of Talli Roland's novel Build a Man!

I would love to see it again, with Benedict Cumberbatch as Victor and Johnny Lee Miller as The Creature, but not yet.  My one and only criticism would be that it was a tad too long.  By the time Frankenstein is brandishing a gun threatening to shoot his creation my only thought?  Oh please do.

Maybe that’s unfair.  It’s my first experience of watching a play filmed in the theatre and shown in a cinema.  Perhaps the disappointment was that I wasn’t in the audience who had enjoyed this remarkable production.  I wouldn't hesitate in recommending it.

8 comments:

  1. Hi I'd love to see this, always interesting to see new interpretations of old favourites. Wonder if Frankenstein's monster will be the new Twilight and we'll all be falling in love with men who look as if they've been patchworked and repaired! Never thought we'd see vampires as romantic leads!

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    1. Interesting point, Cara. I think my daughter would love Benedict however patchworked he was, and would happily repair him forever. If he were a vampire she'd make sure she had her blood donor card!

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  2. I've seen plays on film, as this was, and it's great to see them that way if it's not possible to get to the theatre. It sounds a terrific night out.

    I chose not to go to see this play, despite going regularly to the theatre, as I don't like the story - I always feel really sorry for the monster.

    Liz X

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    1. It was a great substitute for the real thing, but I do regret not seeing it on stage. The performances were so powerful, it must have been an incredible experience to see them 'live'. And I always feel sorry for the monster, too.

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  3. I would love to have seen this stage play too and didn't realize it was on film.

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    1. You're not alone, Debs. It was Savannah who brought it to my intention. Wish I'd seen it on stage, too. Must learn to keep up!

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  4. I too have watched lots of Hammer Horror movies, Bex. I can still visualise certain scenes, one in particular so startling it's a wonder I ever raised a pair of binoculars to my eyes again! Sounds as though you had an interesting evening with the girls.

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    1. It was a lovely evening, with lovely girls.
      In the Jubilee post earlier, I mentioned a house we lived in on Exmoor. We were watching The Hound of the Baskervilles. We had all the lights off, curtains weren't drawn. At a tense moment in the film I screamed - not because of what was happening on screen, but because I saw, watching us from the terrace outside, a huge hound.
      We all rushed out and brought him in. The most beautiful Blood Hound you could ever wish to meet. We knew who the owners were, and knew the conditions he was kept in. We offered to give him a better home. They wouldn't have it.
      I've never forgotten that lovely dog. I wish his owners, who kept him in a confined courtyard where he howled all day, had said yes. He'd have been so loved.
      Whenever I see The Hound of the Baskervilles, I always think of him.

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