The Fiasco Theater's six-actor production of Shakespeare's crazy-quilt of a play is even pluckier and perkier than in its previous outing.
Whereas the earlier outing was marred by too much flat delivery, the company now speaks the speeches with uniform emotion and humor. The change adds such fun at performing Shakespeare that the version can be recommended for audiences of all ages, especially high schoolers who may be operating under the impression that the Bard is for fogies.
Indeed, for this late-period play, Shakespeare purloins generous bits of Othello andKing Lear and lifts from the comedies in which women cross-dress to preserve honor and anonymity. There are even plot points shared with The Winter's Tale, composed around the same 1610 date. The result is a crazy-quilt of an opus.
In this production, five of the eager and committed thespians are required to play more than one role -- and two of them, Fiasco co-founders Noah Brody and Ben Steinfeld, direct. For one role, banished noble courtier Belarius even morphs into Belaria (the game Emily Young). Amusingly, the change-character-on-the-spot conceit inserts bountiful laughs, although light-hearted humor wasn't necessarily the Bard's intention when concocting his admonitory tale.
That tale begins as title character Britain's King Cymbeline (Andy Grotelueschen) sends Posthumus Leonatus (Brody) from the land for wooing daughter Imogen (Jessie Austrian), who's pledged to betroth Cloten (Grotelueschen again), the barbaric son of the scheming Queen (Young again). Away among the Italians, Posthumus accepts a wager that his Imogen isn't as faithful as he believes.
Presented with false evidence that Imogen has indeed given herself to another man, Posthumus schemes to have her murdered, which leads to Imogen also abandoning the court for Wales, falling in with Belaria and her two charges, Arviragus (Steinfeld) and Guiderius (Paul L.Coffey), who happen to be the King's sons. To make a long and confused melodrama-with-poison-potion story shorter, a headless body crops up that Posthumus thinks is Imogen. Eventually, most of the good-natured characters are back in Cymbeline's rooms where transpires the redemption-reconciliation the Bard apparently felt obliged to offer when advancing through his middle years.
Liberally paring away from Shakespeare's script and adding to it, the Fiasco cast members play on a wide, slightly raked wooden circle which features only a highly utilitarian wooden steamer trunk and two wooden boxes from which props are constantly extracted. When not performing in a scene, the six players sit on upstage chairs, often providing music or sound effects. When a mimed billiards game is in progress, Austrian, upstage, clicks two billiard balls.