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FELIX Friday 19 November 2010<br />
23<br />
The Notting Hill fabrication<br />
ARTS<br />
What do you do when your erotic obsession with your teenage son drives you to self-destruction? Let’s see<br />
Will Prince not so on plot. Whilst there is a narrative<br />
Often I fi nd myself wondering why I<br />
don’t lead the life of a Felliniesque,<br />
care-free socialite, generally whilst<br />
carving the fossilized Crunchy Nut from<br />
my cereal bowl or in those few moments<br />
when confronted by the awful reality of<br />
capacitance problems. And whilst normally<br />
I painfully realize I have neither<br />
an Italian passport nor a bottomless supply<br />
of wealth nor a wardrobe full of dapper<br />
suits and accessories, Affabulazione<br />
indulged me with a glimpse of a dolce-er<br />
vita, served with a very Italian warning<br />
of such a life’s pitfalls.<br />
The play charts the downfall of a<br />
Milanese industrialist who destroys his<br />
wealth, respect and relationships as he<br />
is plagued by a debilitating sexual desire<br />
for his adolescent son. Driven to<br />
vindicative, devious sex with his wife<br />
and infantilisation of his son, we see the<br />
Father, played with gravitas by Jasper<br />
Britton, become ever more determined<br />
to reconcile his emotions with his offspring.<br />
Catalysed by a visit from the<br />
“a strange mixture<br />
of tragedy, parody<br />
and sexual<br />
psychoanalysis,<br />
all dressed in a<br />
distinctively Italian<br />
glamour”<br />
ghost of Sophocles during a fever, the<br />
enigma of his love is equivocally solved<br />
and spirals deeper into madness crippled<br />
by his jealous obsession.<br />
Affabulazione offers a strange mixture<br />
of tragedy, parody and sexual<br />
psychoanalysis, all dressed in a distinctively<br />
Italian glamour. The obligatory<br />
Italian-man-in-crisis-conversationwith-priest<br />
scene is given a perverse<br />
twist, as we see the dirty Father distracted<br />
from the Holy Father as his son<br />
walks back up through the garden of his<br />
Lombardy summerhouse (the setting of<br />
most of the play, commendably simulated<br />
in Notting Hill through the use<br />
of a cicada recording and turning the<br />
heaters up). Depravity is maintained<br />
throughout, but nothing is trivialized.<br />
Even through the slightly bizarre climactic<br />
scene, the play retains a sense of<br />
gravity and the perverse desires of the<br />
‘Father’ are never debased.<br />
That said, the fact that it was at one<br />
time adapted for an opera says a lot<br />
about Affabulazione, big on emotion,<br />
to the piece, the decay of the Father’s<br />
sanity is somewhat clunky and consists<br />
more a series of emotional crescendi,<br />
meaning it is often more enjoyable to<br />
just bathe in the bouts of catharsis than<br />
to track the unraveling of the Father’s<br />
morals and mind.<br />
The role of the ‘Mother’ is arguably<br />
underplayed by Geraldine Alexander,<br />
who it never seemed had quite grasped<br />
the magnitude of her predicament, and<br />
Max Bennett, as the son, strikes a believable<br />
balance between young adult<br />
stallion and subservient teenage son, a<br />
sense of immaturity perhaps springing<br />
from the actor’s own slightly undeveloped<br />
acting technique. Written by Pier<br />
Paolo Pasolini, a man whose exploits<br />
are so broad, that one would think had<br />
he been alive a little longer, he may<br />
have been the fi rst Italian on the Moon,<br />
the play is naturally going to be based<br />
around extraordinary experiences, but<br />
Affabulazione tends at times to wander<br />
outside the realms of the believable.<br />
The intimate nature of the new venue<br />
(basically a converted garage) makes the<br />
play one of the most intense of recent<br />
months and the set, although minimalist,<br />
supports the actors whilst allowing<br />
the fl uency needed by such a fantastical<br />
play.<br />
Due to the extremity of the situation,<br />
I question how much the standard theatregoer<br />
can take from the piece in way<br />
of a moral, but Affabulazione’s delicate<br />
structuring of a man’s desires consuming<br />
him makes for a high-tempo, enthralling<br />
spectacle. Not to mention the<br />
fact that it’s cheaper than a weekend<br />
break in Pisa.<br />
FABRICATION (AFFABULAZIONE),<br />
until 4th Decmber at The Print<br />
Room, Notting Hill, £12/£16