It looks like everyone else is getting very excited about Shakespeare’s 400th Death-iversary as well as me. I’ll update this post with major events as an when I find out about them so keep watching this space!
Month: January 2016
Henry V
StandardThe Barbican (RSC production)
In a fit of – I don’t know exactly what but it certainly wasn’t sanity – I bought tickets to see The King and Country tetralogy (also known as the Hollow Crown) over three days at the Barbican. This is the fourth of the four – the first is Richard II, the second is Henry IV Part One and the third is Henry IV Part Two.
Hal is back in trousers. I mislike this.
Henry IV Part Two
StandardThe Barbican (RSC production)
In a fit of – I don’t know exactly what but it certainly wasn’t sanity – I bought tickets to see The King and Country tetralogy (also known as the Hollow Crown) over three days at the Barbican. This is the third of the four – the first is Richard II and the second is Henry IV Part One.
Henry IV Part One
StandardThe Barbican (RSC production)
In a fit of – I don’t know exactly what but it certainly wasn’t sanity – I bought tickets to see The King and Country tetralogy (also known as the Hollow Crown) over three days at the Barbican. This is the second of the four – the first is Richard II.
Richard II
StandardBarbican Theatre (RSC production)
In a fit of – I don’t know exactly what but it certainly wasn’t sanity – I bought tickets to see The King and Country tetralogy (also known as the Hollow Crown) over three days at the Barbican.
Cymbeline
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Sam Wanamaker Playhouse (Shakespeare’s Globe)
This was my first time in the Sam Wanamaker Playhouse, which is like a jewel-box – exquisitely painted and carved, and surprisingly small. The original indoor playhouse owned by the King’s Men, Blackfriars, was built inside the refectory of the old Blackfriars monastery, the place where the trial of Anne Boleyn was held, which just seems so odd. I wonder if they ever performed Henry VIII there.
Out out brief candle
StandardI’m not going to write when every famous person I like dies, but I would like to take a few moments to mourn Alan Rickman. Continue reading
Twelve drummers drumming
StandardOn the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Twelve drummers drumming,
Eleven pipers piping, Ten lords a-leaping,
Nine ladies dancing, Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying
Four calling birds, three French hens
Two turtledoves and a partridge in a pear tree
I have known when there was no music with him but the drum and the fife; and now had he rather hear the tabor and the pipe.
Eleven pipers piping
StandardOn the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Eleven pipers piping, Ten lords a-leaping,
Nine ladies dancing, Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying
Four calling birds, three French hens
Two turtledoves and a partridge in a pear tree
Music is an important part of Shakespeare’s plays (particularly the comedies*). It’s what the audience would expect, and it goes back in part to that cross-fertilisation between masques and plays I was talking about yesterday. Twelfth Night, for example, a play which it’s strongly suspected was written for Court, has more songs than average – likely because Shakespeare knew he would have access to the talented court musicians as well as his own troupe.
We don’t actually know if Shakespeare wrote all his own songs – and we certainly don’t know what tunes they were performed to (the First Folio neglected to include the musical notation). At least one of the songs – the Willow Song, which Desdemona sings before her death – was a pre-existing folk song. Desdemona sings
The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree,
Sing all a green willow;
Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee,
Sing willow, willow, willow.
The fresh streams ran by her, and murmur’d her moans,
Sing willow, willow, willow;
Her salt tears fell from her, and soften’d the stones
Her audience would have known the traditional end to the song and a strong suspicion of how the story was going to play out…
Take this for my farewell and latest adieu…Write this on my tomb, that in love I was true…
O mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O, stay and hear; your true love’s coming,
That can sing both high and low.
Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
Journeys end in lovers meeting,
Every wise man’s son doth know.
* Although it is interesting to note that Ophelia and Desdemona are the only heroines – and among few main characters – who sing.
** I’m humming it right now and you probably are too…
*** It’s also worth noting that Robert Johnson was also one of the king’s lutenists. That masque connection again.
Ten lords a-leaping
StandardOn the tenth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me,
Ten lords a-leaping,
Nine ladies dancing, Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying
Four calling birds, three French hens
Two turtledoves and a partridge in a pear tree
The early theatres were an egalitarian place – where both commoners and nobility could attend and see the latest shows. “Groundling” seats cost only a penny – about the same as a loaf of bread.* As you got more fancy, the price went up (for cover, cushions etc), until you got to the “Lords’ Rooms” directly over the stage – not the best view of the action, but quite unparalleled for showing off…