Mother Courage and Her Children
Stratford Festival
By Bertolt Brecht
Directed by Martha Henry
May 30-September 21
Festival Theatre
Approximate running time: 2 hours, 41 minutes (with one 15 interval)
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Stratford Festival
By Bertolt Brecht
Directed by Martha Henry
May 30-September 21
Festival Theatre
Approximate running time: 2 hours, 41 minutes (with one 15 interval)
1.800.567.1600
519.273.1600
If the mere mention of the
name Bertolt Brecht or the phrase anti-war conjures up visions of a sombre
night at the Festival, be not afraid of venturing into the Tom Patterson
Theatre for a look of Martha Henry’s surprisingly buoyant and beautifully realized Mother
Courage and Her Children.
While still very much true
to the playwright’s intent – fired by his intense hatred of the German Nazi
regime of his time, from which he found exile in several European countries –
the work under director Henry re-discovers and exploits a great deal of its
innate humour from a variety of sources – roaming minstrels, a touch of
pre-performance mingling a la the Swinging Sixties with audience members and
heart-felt, humanistic performances from the acting company.
Rather than create a work
that plays out during the Second World War, Brecht set the play in Europe
during the Thirty Years’ War (1618-48), a bloody conflict initially waged by
Catholic and Protestant states over purely religious interests.
Mother Courage (a
beautifully honest portrayal by Seana McKenna) is a tireless canteen woman,
pulling her cart throughout war-ravaged Europe, aided by her three children –
E.B. Smith’s sturdy Ellif, Carmen Grant’s mute Kattrin and Antoine Yared’s
bookish, timid and oddly-named Swiss Cheese.
It’s an odd way of making a
living, particularly in light of the fact Mother Courage makes no distinction
over which army she does business with, alternately changing flags on her
creaky vehicle and ultimately making a profit from the horrors of the seemingly
endless war. At least superficially, she appears unmoved by the conflict,
choosing neither side over her business interests.
McKenna is simply
magnificent in the role – at one moment an earthy hard-bitten no nonsense
businesswomen out to make ends meet for herself and her brood but yet,
particularly in the revealing second act, displaying flashes of recognizing,
almost recoiling at the brutality she either experiences or learns from second-
hand sources. Death becomes considerably more personal as the play moves
forward.
Smith, Grant and Yared are
solid and effective in their key roles – offering more than simple
one-dimensional characterizations, in effect, with their mother, underscoring
the humanity of Brecht’s work.
The first act, offering
considerably more of a humorous backdrop, also features a tidy selection of
musical entries, under the guidance of musical director Franklin Brasz and a
delightful sprightly band of instrumentalists/vocalists that both lighten the
mood and offer a clever complement to the playwright’s words.
Supporting characters like
Geraint Wyn Davies’ incurably ‘randy’ cook and Ben Carlson’s oft time confused
chaplain are top-notch, while the regal vocal stylings of Stephen Russell as
the stern regimental clerk adding the perfunctory sense of the all-pervasive
military dictating the lives of all who come under its control.
For Henry, this is a
triumph over what could have conceivably turned very much into a one-note
production with simple musical interludes. Such is not the case. The blend of
drama, tragedy, with splashes of humour is superbly handled, with the second
act, particularly the poignant closing moments, evolving into an uncompromising
visual poem that is truly moving.
Unquestionably one of the
greatest anti-war plays ever written; this production bristles with life even
if only barely visible amidst the rising toll of death and social
disintegration. Mother Courage and Her Children may well be and quite frankly
deserves to be the sleeper hit of the Stratford Festival 2014 season.
5 stars
Photo. Fom left to right:
Seana McKenna, Geraint Wyn Davies and Ben Carlson. Photography by Don Dixon
with digital art by Krista Dodson.
This review also appeared online at Donald's Dish.
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