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18<br />
YOUNG CHEKHOV: PLATONOV,<br />
IVANOV AND THE SEAGULL<br />
Olivier Theatre<br />
It’s interesting to note that Chekhov, like<br />
Turgenev, Ibsen and Strindberg, matured<br />
into greatness in mid-career or towards the<br />
end of their lives. Yet, with the exception of<br />
Eugene O’Neill, all the greatest American<br />
and British 20th century dramatists (Arthur<br />
Miller, Tennessee Williams, Harold Pinter,<br />
Edward Albee, Alan Ayckbourn, Tom<br />
Stoppard), made their reputations while<br />
relatively young men.<br />
Young Chekhov, a trilogy which<br />
includes two of Chekhov’s earliest plays,<br />
offers a riveting insight into the maturing<br />
process of a playwright whose greatness<br />
is second only to Shakespeare. Yet,<br />
when, at the age of 20 he wrote a first<br />
draft of Platonov, no one was interested<br />
in staging it and the play remained<br />
unproduced in his lifetime.<br />
Watching it today in a trenchant<br />
version by David Hare which had the<br />
misfortune of opening at the Almeida<br />
Theatre on the night of the 9/11 attacks<br />
in New York, and which, together with<br />
Hare’s adaptation of Ivanov, Chekov’s<br />
first completed (and staged) play, it will<br />
surely be more regularly performed.<br />
Not that Platonov and Ivanov are<br />
masterpieces. But as they so<br />
triumphantly proved at last year’s<br />
Chichester Festival, the seeds of future<br />
greatness are very much in evidence.<br />
Both plays have familiar bourgeoisie<br />
settings, there are the equally familiar<br />
references to the boredom of country<br />
life, relentless heat is a factor, the<br />
eponymous leading men exhibit Hamletlike<br />
qualities (no accident as Hamlet is<br />
referenced on more than one occasion),<br />
both men are unwilling or unable to<br />
requite the love of the women in their<br />
lives, both the estates on which the<br />
plays are set are in financial jeopardy,<br />
both feature medical doctors and both<br />
plays (as does The Seagull) end in death<br />
by gunshot.<br />
They also have in common what the<br />
critic Kenneth Tynan memorably referred<br />
to as ‘dynamic apathy’.<br />
Despite the melodrama and the<br />
miasma of doom that turns many of the<br />
characters into life’s victims, they<br />
possess a fair amount of humour,<br />
justifying Chekhov’s own description of<br />
his plays as comedies. Indeed, there are<br />
scenes in both these early plays that<br />
border on farce.<br />
For me, though, the real discovery of<br />
Jonathan Kent’s exemplary staging of the<br />
trilogy, is Platonov the play and<br />
Platonov the character. As interpreted so<br />
beguilingly by James McArdle in a<br />
Scottish accent, he’s a mundane, vodkaimbibing<br />
schoolmaster by profession<br />
but with a brogadoccio swagger women<br />
find irresistible. Though married, he is<br />
having affairs with a general’s widow<br />
and a recently married ex-flame. No<br />
wonder his brother-in-law calls him<br />
‘misogyny on wheels’.<br />
A scene from The Seagull.<br />
Photo: Johan Persson.<br />
Ivanov, on the other hand, has all of<br />
Platonov’s flaws, but without his charm<br />
or charisma. As played, quite<br />
harrowingly, by Geoffrey Streatfeild he’s<br />
clearly a man in deep crisis. He’s<br />
clinically depressed, deeply in debt and<br />
has no love for his ailing wife Anna<br />
(Nina Sosanya, excellent), whom he<br />
shockingly condemns as a ‘a dirty Jew’.<br />
The only person he despises more, is<br />
himself. Yet for all that he is pursued by<br />
lovestruck Sasha (Olivia Vinali).<br />
He’s the centre-piece of a social set<br />
Chekhov lacerates with a gaggle of<br />
female friends and neighbours whom<br />
Kent allows to overact to the point of<br />
caricature in order, do doubt, to<br />
underline just how anti-Semitic, empty<br />
and shallow they are. The men fare<br />
better with James McArdle<br />
unrecognisable with slicked-bck hair<br />
and a shaven face, as the sanctimonious<br />
Dr. Lvov who diagnoses Anna’s<br />
tuberculosis.<br />
In 1896, nine years after Ivanov,<br />
The Seagull was disastrously premiered<br />
in St. Petersburg. In 1898 it was<br />
famously revived by Stanislavski and<br />
the Moscow Art Theatre immediately<br />
establishing itself as the most important<br />
play of its time.<br />
Unlike the two earlier plays, it’s an<br />
ensemble piece with four central<br />
character in which Chekhov seamlessly<br />
extends the parameters of theatre by<br />
writing a key scene featuring an avant<br />
garde play within the play.<br />
Konstantin (Joshua James) is an<br />
aspiring symbolist playwright intent on<br />
establishing new forms. His mother,<br />
Arkadina (Anna Chacellor) is a selfabsorbed<br />
actress who has no time for<br />
her son’s literary pretentions and refuses<br />
to take his writing seriously. She’s in<br />
love with Trigorin (Geoffrey Streatfeild),<br />
a worldly, highly successful middlebrow<br />
author whose work Konstantin<br />
despises. The fourth character is Nina<br />
(Olivia Vinali) a would-be actress, whom<br />
Konstantin loves, but who is tragically in<br />
thrall to Trigorin.<br />
In Kent’s luminous staging and Hare’s<br />
vibrant adaptation, all four of the central<br />
characters give superb performances,<br />
with Olivia Vinali’s Nina especially<br />
affecting.<br />
Designer Tom Pye’s sets, the exteriors<br />
of which are dominated by birch trees<br />
and a lake through which Nina, spritelike,<br />
makes all her entrances and exits,<br />
is economical but effective. In Platonov<br />
he even conjures up a train that hurtles<br />
towards the audience.<br />
As was the case in Chichester you<br />
can see all three plays on certain days,<br />
or, if you find that prospect daunting<br />
(and you really shouldn’t), you can see<br />
them separately.<br />
Either way this is a magnificent<br />
theatrical experience.<br />
CLIVE HIRSCHHORN<br />
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