The Woman in Black by Susan Hill at Newcastle Royal Theater Review and Plot Summary
Posted: Sunday, February 07, 2010
by Connor Davidson
Yes, the cinema is good but it's not the theater. Televised
movies are good but they're not the theater. A two dimensional
representation of three dimensions is alright but there is clearly
something missing. Without this something, Woman in Black would be
nothing.
The Woman in Black is a play based off the novel of the same name by Susan Hill and adapted for stage by Stephen Mallatratt. It is essentially a ghost story with a few humorous touches. Poor old Arthur Kipps goes off on a simple task of monotonously and laboriously sifting through the late Mrs Drablow's mountains of unexciting paper work. Mr Kipps's trip was set to be as exciting as a ten hour recital of the entire Oxford Dictionary of Mathematics, read by an old man with an excessively deep voice and an incessant cold. Were it not for the a haunted castle, a chilling event and, of course, the Woman in Black herself.
At first the play is very difficult to get into as it is essentially a play within a play. The play is based off the experience of one of the fictional characters who plays himself in the play. While watching the play I was confused as to when the actual play had started.
The other observation I made was that the second act was better than the first. If you were only to watch the first act you would leave without getting at all scared. The question on everyone's lips at the end of the first act was: that supposed to be scary? Just wait until act 2...
Now, I suspect that many people will have been turned off the play already. The second the word horror or ghost is mentioned people are turned off. The Woman in Black is certainly a horror and ghost story and I'm sure it will chill you but I doubt it will leave you physiologically scared. It's scary but not scaring.
The scary is more due to suspense and tension than gore. They get you right on the edge of your seat. You're taken in by the actors slow movements, the look of terror they wear, the lights dull, the eire silence that ensues and then, suddenly, a blood curdling scream. You get a surge of adrenalin and jump out of your seat as if you have seen a ghost. Then you take a deep breath and relax, it's over. At which point you actually see a ghost and it sets you off again.
Then just as you think it could not get any better you see the last few seconds of pure genius. Oh, how I really want to tell you the very last plot twist. The way the play in a play makes hideous sense. How you find the last piece of the jigsaw hiding under the sofa. Oh, it works wonders. Alas, I can not bring myself to tell you want it is. I guess you have go and find out for yourself or forever live without knowing.
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Top-level comments on this article: (2 total)Terrific article Connor, thanks for bringing this to us. I appreciate it.Thanks for the comment.
Loved the article.Thanks for the comment.
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