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Aug. 14th, 2009 10:58 amChristopher Plummer as Atahualpa in The Royal Hunt of The Sun
The first snippet concerns CP as Richard the Third, in the play of that name, by the Swan of Avon. Come to think of it, if anyone had seen Richard in THIS outfit, I think it might have raised more than a few eyebrows!!
... the actor/writer Paul Bailey was playing Lovell opposite CP's Richard, and was supposed to enter, saying 'here is the head of that ignoble traitor, the dangerous and unsuspected Hastings'.
Unfortunately his mind went completely blank. Corpsed as they say. Plummer stared at him 'for what seemed like ten minutes', Bailey said in 1996, and then declared 'is that the head of the ignoble traitor, the dangerous and unsuspected Hastings?' to which Bailey gratefully answered, 'yes!'
I'd loved to have seen that. And Judy Dench, playing Juliet at the Old Vic, who, kneeling over her dead cousin, Tybalt, cried 'Oh, where are my father and my mother, nurse?' Her father, a doctor, suffering an equally interesting senior moment, leapt up from his seat and called out, 'here we are, darling, in row H!'
Why do things like this never happen when I'm in the theatre? Come to think of it, they sometimes do. I was attending a performance of the opera, Ernani, when one of the bits of scenery fell over, revealing a startled scene shifter. His face was a picture.
And during a very modern production of Parsifal ('Wagner has his great moments, but his bloody awful quarters of an hour'. Ernest Newman. I totally agree.) The giants Fasolt and Faffner appeared in white boiler suits, complete with matching safety helmets. My companion, a young actor friend with a very distinct, carrying Welsh voice asked me, sotto voce so he thought, 'Where's the gas leak?'
Several rows around us erupted in laughter, and order was only restored when Fasolt brandished his fist at the audience.
But even this was not half as inciting as a performance of The Two Towers sis and I attended, where there was a woman having a very loud and prolonged orgasm somewhere near the front of the cinema. Some time was spent afterwards discussing what enabled her to achieve this ambition. We had several ideas, I must tell you!
Those were the days! I miss em! :D
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Date: 2009-08-14 11:55 am (UTC)Losing my little sister after a panto at the Hippodrome,Brighton.It was a coach party paid for by the regulars at my dad's local,but unfortunately she was found and brought back.What trouble we could have avoided if only she'd stayed lost!
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Date: 2009-08-16 10:35 am (UTC)And one performance of Lear in the small, intimate arts theatre in Swansea where there are about 50 chairs in a circle, and I was certain Mad Tom was going to end up in my lap, the actors were so close. That was fun - I felt as if it was all happening in my living room. :D
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Date: 2009-08-14 01:48 pm (UTC)Was she alone?
If so, that's a fan there!
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