Cultural Dessert

I suspect most of us have an historical blindspot covering the ten years or so either side of our birth – the period that is too recent to be taught to us as history but of which we don’t have our own clear memories and understanding. I’ve been filling in the gaps in my knowledge by reading Andrew Marr’s ‘A History of Modern Britain’ (based on his TV series which I missed). Over the course of more than 600 pages Andrew Marr tells the story of post-war Britain, divided into 5 main periods. Within each period he addresses a range of topics (including economics, fashion, culture, housing and industry) thematically in short (mostly 2 or 3 page) chapters. These chapters take us forwards and backwards over the period in question as each theme is tackled, but maintain an overall chronological momentum. The central spine of the book, however, is politics (unsurprisingly for a former BBC Political Editor). I thoroughly enjoyed piecing together events of which I had previously only a sketchy knowledge and wallowing in nostalgic remembrance of my own childhood. I think I enjoyed reading about the more recent years less – perhaps because I felt that Marr’s own opinions and prejudices seemed more dominant, which may just have been because I have clearer opinions myself about the eras I encountered as an adult. But it was fascinating to look back with the benefit of hindsight over 60 years of politics and see the great extent to which major changes to our way of life have resulted from political luck and accident!

Last Thursday we were at the Theatre Royal in Bath to see David Storey’s 1970 play ‘Home’. The original Royal Court production starred John Gielgud and Ralph Richardson as two elderly men sitting in a garden, passing the time of day. These parts were taken in this production by David Calder and Stephen Moore with Nichola McAuliffe and Lesley Joseph as the two women who provide a jarring contrast to their conversation. It’s a fascinating play which takes some time to reveal itself, while being very entertaining from the start. At first it feels like theatre of the absurd – the early exchanges between the two men could have come from ‘Waiting for Godot’ (reviewed here in May 2009). Then the real nature of their situation becomes clear and very poignant. But, throughout, the play is actually reflecting on a changing country as England searches for its new identity in the modern world. Very enjoyable and thought-provoking.

On Saturday we paid our annual visit to the gardens of Woburn Abbey for some open-air Shakespeare. This year we saw ‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream’ performed by Chapterhouse Theatre (whose ‘Much Ado About Nothing’ we saw at Woburn two years ago, reviewed here in July 2007). Although I was fairly familiar with lots of aspects of it, I realised that I had never seen a production of ‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream’. This was the perfect setting though the opening of the play, at the end of what had been a beautiful sunny day, was heralded by an enormous clap of thunder. As the evening progressed the storm seemed to circle us, with thunder and lightning moving gradually round but thankfully the rain missed us altogether. Outdoor performances present a variety of challenges, from the need for substantial voice projection to holding the attention and focus of a large, widespread and mixed audience. The actors accomplished all this impressively and the comedy, in particular, worked very well.