Stage Beauty (9/10)
by Tony Medley
This is based on the
true story of the person 17th Century diarist Samuel Pepys
called “the prettiest woman in the whole house.” Who was it? Ned
Kynaston (Billy Crudup), a man. In those days, just post-Cromwell, the
puritanical dictator who overthrew Charles I, beheaded him, and rammed
his morality down the throats of the English, women were not allowed on
the stage, so men played all the roles, including female roles.
Ned is the toast of
London when we join the story in 1660, performing as
Shakespeare’s female leads, most notably, Othello’s Desdemona.
Then disaster struck, Charles II (Rupert Everett, playing Charles as a
foppish playboy), who had taken over when Cromwell was deposed, decreed
that women could play women on the stage and, further, that men could
not, terminating Cromwell’s decree, which had been in effect for 18
years. Ned finds himself without a profession. In addition, almost as
bad, his dresser, Maria (Claire Danes), is his successor, as she becomes
the first woman to appear on the London stage!
Director Richard
Eyre recreates 17th century London beautifully. A set was
built on the grounds of the Royal Naval College at Greenwich, a building
that dates from around 1690. It offered a courtyard where they could
recreate the streets of London. Interestingly, not much is known of
London in 1660 because the Great London fire occurred in 1665, so much
of the set is supposition. Still, it’s effectively realistic.
Eyre doesn’t just
present a typical period piece. He creates a frenetic pace by the use of
hand held cameras, resulting in a light-hearted, almost comedic
ambience.
Danes and Crudup are
supported by a terrific cast, with Tom Wilkinson as theater owner,
Betterton, and Edward Fox as the King’s counsel, Sir Edward Hyde,
Richard Griffiths as the venal Sir Charles Sedley, and Hugh Bonneville
as Pepys, among many others.
Kudos will go to
Crudup for his scintillating interpretation of Kynaston, but Danes is
his equal. Maria is in love with Ned, but she’s also ambitious and the
conflicting emotions wreak havoc with her.
One weakness of the
film is the speculation of a homosexual relationship with George
Villiars (misspelled in the cast; the correct spelling is Villiers),
Duke of Buckingham (Ben Chaplin). I’m not aware of any evidence that
either Kynaston or Villiers was gay, other than the fact that Kynaston
played female roles on the stage. On the contrary, Villiers, for his
part, was an arrogant womanizer, who was married. In fact, he was
notorious for an affair with the widow of the Duke of Shrewsbury, whose
husband Villiers had killed in a duel. The playing of female roles was a
male job under Cromwell. Actors are actors, and good actors can portray
women without being gay, much like Dustin Hoffman in Tootsie
(1982) and Robin Williams in Mrs. Doubtfire (1993). Similarly,
they can portray homosexuals without being homosexual, like Williams in The
Birdcage (1996). So I think this film would have been stronger if
they had left out the vague possibility that Kynaston might have been
homosexual. The story would be even more appealing if Kynaston were
portrayed as a heterosexual male playing female parts. After the decree
of Charles II denied him his profession as a player of female roles, the
real Kynaston became a leading actor portraying male roles, married, and
had children. Finally, diarist Pepys said that that Kynaston was also
“the handsomest man in the house.”
Although not much
detail is known of Kynaston’s life, he is mentioned in several
historical documents in addition to Pepys. This film uses what is known
efficaciously, including his brutal beating in a park, instigated by
Sedley.
Eyre didn’t
consider himself a prisoner of the period, so the film is startlingly
contemporary. Clearly, the Method-style acting we see of Ned and Maria
in the film’s climactic performance of Othello, looks more like it
came from the 20th Century’s Stanislavski, Lee Strasberg,
and Stella Adler than from 17th Century Shakespeare.
On the negative
side, the film loses its pace somewhat in the second half with some slow
scenes. Cut 15 minutes from the 105-minute running time, take out the
gratuitous speculation about a homosexual relationship with Villiers,
and you have something approaching the perfect movie.
October 12, 2004
The End
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