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Welcome, finally, to my website. Here's info on me, my books and other writings, what I'm up to, and the inevitable deeply self-absorbed blog. Visit, graze, leave a comment, then go out into the sunshine and read.
Welcome, finally, to my website. Here's info on me, my books and other writings, what I'm up to, and the inevitable deeply self-absorbed blog. Visit, graze, leave a comment, then go out into the sunshine and read.
So, as promised, I saw the sadly David Tennant-less Hamlet. Not a problem for me; as a member of the RSC, my tickets cost 16 quid. How much did you pay for yours on eBay?
It was a very good show, even without Doctor Who, though I must say extraordinarily long. The programme notes say that Shakespeare probably never did a Hamlet longer than about two hours and that the four hour version folio is probably a "Director's Cut".
From which the RSC hardly cut anything. It's two hours to the interval. Two hours. And I've seen, what, a good dozen Hamlets in my life, and this is the first time I knew there were Ambassadors to Norway in it. Seriously.
Edward Bennett is perfectly fine as Hamlet, though with the bumping up of the understudies through the various roles, we got a distractingly bad Guildenstern, the poor love. Nicely shaped head, though. The whole show was stolen by Oliver Ford Davies as the best Polonius I've seen by a mile. Too bad he kicks it shortly after the interval.
Still, it's a very good Hamlet, clean and tasteful as the RSC always is (though, shockingly, no water! The RSC puts a pond in everything), and goodness knows there were plenty of empty seats in the Circle. Which is a shame, so you should go. God knows it's going to be better than the Jude Law Hamlet coming in the Summer that I've also got tickets for. The mind boggles...