Einstein
on the Beach–an opera in four acts
Music & lyrics
by Philip Glass
Direction and set
& lighting design by Robert Wilson
Choreography by Lucinda Childs
Spoken text by Christopher Knowles, Samuel M.
Johnson, Lucinda Childs.
State Theatre, Arts Centre, Melbourne, July 31 to Aug 4, 2013
Reviewer: Kate Herbert on July 31, 2013
Stars:****
Review
also published in Herald Sun online on Aug 1, 2013 and in print on Aug 2. KH
It is 20 years since I saw Einstein on the
Beach, but it is still strange and mesmerising – and an endurance event at four
and a half hours.
Philip Glass and Robert Wilson’s non-narrative
opera, first performed in 1976, challenges even the hardiest theatre-lover with
its tightly structured, repetitive score, glacially slow scenes, abstract text,
and stylised choreography.
Kate Moran and Helga Davis
But take heart, perseverance pays with
Einstein, and audience members may come and go as they please during four acts
that are linked by short, eccentric scenes called Knee Plays.
Wilson and Glass create a complex, visionary
theatrical experience that tantalises and taunts with its contrasts and
extremes: subtle choral music or intrusive sound, vividly colourful or bland
imagery, lyrical or maddening text, graceful or robotic movement, humorous or
turgid concepts.
Einstein manages to be both intensely
accessible and totally alienating at different moments.
Einstein himself appears only occasionally as
a fluffy-haired violinist (Antoine Silverman) or a projected photograph, but the
piece channels his exceptional mind with references to space, time, motion,
gravity, the bomb, trains, algebraic calculations and the philosophical nature
of physics.
The exceptional, six-piece Philip Glass
Ensemble, under conductor Michael Riesman, plays Glass’s ‘minimalist’ score
with metronomic precision as a fine chorus intones sequential numbers or sings
the rhythmic, non-literal, often-incomprehensible poetry of Christopher
Knowles.
As audience arrives, two versatile, magnetic
performers (Helga Davis, Kate Moran) sit calmly, reciting random numbers and
nonsense text, and then reappear between later scenes.
In Train, dancers scribble calculations on
invisible blackboards, a train arrives painfully slowly, and a child (Jasper
Newell) – perhaps a young Einstein who was obsessed with toy trains – launches
paper planes from a high scaffold.
Later, in Night Train, a man and woman (Gregory
R. Purnhagen, Helga Davis) – perhaps they are Einstein and his wife? – sing a
strange duet while standing on the rear platform of a train.
During Trial and Trial/Prison, both set in a
courtroom that has echoes of a scientific laboratory, endless theoretical
challenges to science are reflected in impenetrable legal proceedings, speeches
and chorus.
Clad in pale casual
outfits, dancers (Lucinda Childs Dance Company) float
and twirl in an elegantly patterned flow across an empty stage, like molecules
in motion.
In the final Spaceship scene, the imagery and
music are volatile, with people crammed into cubicles as they perform robotic
tasks in a spaceship that flashes and glows while music surges to crescendos.
Einstein on the Beach was ahead of its time in
1976 and still pushes the boundaries of contemporary opera and theatre without
resorting to the unnecessary digital graphics and enhancements of the 21st
century.
By Kate Herbert
The Spaceship
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