EXCERPT: “With
an all male cast, and such a hero, I can quite understand the directorial
decision to make homoeroticism an absolutely essential part of this
interpretation.”
With A Clockwork Orange’s focus on youthful gang violence, linguistic
playfulness, and still-prescient questions about the morality of removing the
right to choose wrong, it seems inevitable that a version of the play will make
an appearance at the Edinburgh Fringe.
Action to the World’s production
of Burgess’s play showcases a stunning lead: Martin McCreadie’s rippling
muscles and eyeliner-laden piercing blue eyes are quite mesmerising. With an
all male cast, and such a hero, I can quite understand director Alexandra
Spencer-Jones’ decision to make homoeroticism an absolutely essential part of
this interpretation. To a certain extent, this erotic element is a real
strength: the hair ruffling, kissing and masturbatory activities the droogs
indulge in is extremely good at highlighting the power dynamics behind their
relationships. With knowledge of where the story was going to go, at first this
interpretation seemed interesting and provocative, raising implicit questions
about the relationship between homoerotic instincts, power status among men,
and the brutal rape of women. However, as it became apparent that this was an
utterly homosexual interpretation and that women were taken out of the mix
entirely (with raped wives becoming raped men), the play lost a crucial
dimension to it. I strongly disliked the actors’ excessive camp-ness, which
didn’t feel intrinsic to Burgess’s characters: it felt more like a gay troupe
of dancers wanted to have their cake and eat it on stage.
Other than this, I liked the
physicality of the piece: beautifully choreographed, the violence felt very
real, especially when Alex smashed a milk bottle and the shards of glass
weren’t cleared up – I felt constantly on edge as the cast acted around and on
it. The dance movements were good, though it was a shame that the most skilled
parts were shown in near blackout. I would have liked to see more interesting
choreography better aligned with the plot’s execution, rather than presented as
an extra. Furthermore, although those familiar with the plot would have understood
the travesty of tainting Beethoven for Alex, the production hadn’t actually
properly showcased Alex’s love for classical music so his screaming reaction to
it at the end might have seemed a little inexplicable to those not in the know.
All in all though, a powerful
performance by Alex and strong sensuality all round made this a gripping show –
though perhaps marketing tactics weren’t explicit enough: at least 15 middle
aged men left during the performance, clearly uncomfortable with its homosexual
wont.
This production of A Clockwork Orange was shown at the Pleasance Courtyard. To find out more information go to the Ed Fringe website.

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