Lucrezia and Cesare by Raimondo Cortese
Ranters Theatre Theatreworks until June, 1998
Reviewer; Kate
Herbert
Reviewed around May
22, 1998
A dubious fascination
with sex and violence is the pivot of Raimondo Cortese's early play, Lucrezia and Cesare.
His character, Cesare, describes sex as "a despicable
blend of tenderness and brutality." However, the play explores
sado-masochism further than this.
This re-worked script, directed by Adriano Cortese and
performed by Zoe Burton and David Tredinnick, is the fourth production of the
play since 1992. Trapped in a half-lit cell riddled with bugs and vermin and
without food or water, these two distant echoes of the mediaeval Borgia
siblings rant, seduce and indulge their shared obsessions and sexual fantasies
related to murder and suicide. The space is dangerous, their behaviour
unpredictable and irrational.
Their relationship is built on repeated rituals in which
they spit venom, abuse and curse one another. The opening, taunting monologue
is reminiscent of Genet's The Maids who daily role play the demeaning and
murder of their Mistress. The incest
Cortese's writing often wittily counterpoints poetic and the
conversational language. It is often lurid in its imagery and he is
faint-hearted about using the graphic and scatological.
Others of Cortese's works have been more successful:
Features of Blown Youth has a raw, contemporary inner urban angst and Petroleum
is a poignant study of two women who are strangers. Lucrezia and Cesare lacks the complexity of character development
or narrative of these later plays.
The problems arise in the repetitiveness of its action. The two
characters seem to go on no journey. Of course, it is cyclic and their days
repeat themselves but this provides limited dramatic tension and dynamic range
in the characters.
Burton is seductive and sensual as the tigress, Lucrezia.
Tredinnick, in his inimitable way, finds a fine balance between the absurd and
the terrifying in the Jack-the-Ripper-like Cesare. The design by Jaqueline
Everitt complements the interesting abstraction of the direction.
In spite of its wild fantasies, its blatant seductions, its
challenge of taboos and attempts to shock us with urination and excrement, the
piece remains oddly cool and passionless.
KATE HERBERT
No comments:
Post a Comment