What – EINSTEIN
ON THE BEACH, An Opera in Four Acts
Where and When – The Arts Centre, Melbourne from 31 July, 2013 to
04 August 2013.
Reviewer - Joe Calleri.
Stars – 4.
Stars – 4.
The Trial Scene from Einstein on the Beach. Image by Stephanie Berger. |
Full Disclosure - I attended the opening
night of this production on a complimentary ticket as the guest of a media
invitee.
Robert Wilson and Philip Glass’s Einstein on the Beach is a
four and a half hour long, pulsing, mesmeric, meditative, mind-bendingly epic
journey into a fourth dimension of light, sound, movement, and wonderful stage
magic.
Devoid of conventional narrative and through line which may alienate
many prospective theatre goers, Einstein fuses Philip Glass’s eclectic,
often repetitive musical score, Robert Wilson’s inspired direction, and
timeless, wondrous stage design, poetry by Christopher Knowles, Samuel M
Johnson and Lucinda Childs, ballet (choreography by Andrew de Groat), and opera,
with an obsessive, perfectionist, wonderful attention to detail that I have
rarely seen displayed in a theatrical performance.
Watching this work, and contemplating some of its pressing contemporary
themes including conformity in manner, in dress and in action, android-like
dehumanisation, mindless repetition of tasks, phrases, sound bytes and news
stories on constant 24 hour loops, it is hard to believe it was first performed
in France, in 1976.
Together, Glass and Wilson have set about exploring and then exploding
Einstein’s life, his massive intellect and his complex, ground-breaking theories
on gravity, relativity, quantum mechanics, space and time, and life itself,
into tiny fragments, and then ever so intelligently, elegantly and creatively laid
those fragments out into eleven performances.
So, we have Einstein appearing during the performance either in
projected photographs, or portrayed (complete with trademark white hair and brush
moustache) by wonderful solo violinist - and one of the stand-out stars of this
performance - Antoine Silverman. Einstein was a proficient violinist with a
love of Mozart’s sonatas.
But, it is the complex, befuddling complexity of time itself that so
intrigued Einstein, and Glass and Wilson have attempted to explore this concept
theatrically: a train appears to travel at a glacial pace, performers repeat
gestures and expressions, and banal, routine, nonsensical words, expressions, names,
and number sequences (1,2,3,4,5,6) are repeated in perfect, loop-like, infinite
patterns.
Given the duration and complexity of this work, you will be amazed
at the skill, dexterity, patience, physical endurance, and commitment to
perfection of the scores of performers on stage and in the orchestra pit. While
I have singled out Silverman earlier in this review, the sum of each performer
(including young Jasper Newell) contributes equally to the whole.
Lest you believe you are stuck in the theatre for the entire marathon
running time, audiences have the opportunity of leaving the theatre and
returning to the performance whenever they wish. On the night I attended, 8pm
seemed a popular time for many audience members to take a nature break, stretch
their legs, or leave the theatre not to return.
No, this piece is not universally accessible; some will find it cold,
aloof, high-brow and conceptual, bewildering, frustrating, impenetrable,
alienating. But, if you are prepared to invest your hard-earned time, Einstein
will reward you with one of the theatre world’s most remarkable and
unforgettable theatrical experiences.
- Ends -
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