The pandemic has me in ruts and my mind is turning to mush. I need a challenge, and it has to be fun. It must weather winter and uncertainty and keep my interest.
There are so many things I know little about, I was able to cast my net wide. But everything I thought of felt incredibly dry, too vast, or vastly dry. And then I thought of Shakespeare. The idea had legs the minute it occurred.
First off, I know nearly nothing about Shakespeare. Playwright and poet, yes. But the plays are the thing. I have seen and not understood Macbeth at least twice. Romeo and Juliet—that one I get. I loved A Comedy of Errors (a live performance, and I totally understood it) but I don’t remember the story. A Midsummer Night’s Dream: So beautiful, but what is going on again? Is that the one with Puck?
And I realized that’s the thing. Once is not enough with Shakespeare. And that’s when the penny dropped. Plays, sure (not so much in the pandemic, of course), but also movies and books based on said plays.
I thought to start with A Midsummer Night’s Dream. A choice of convenience because I want to start with comedies, and I happen to have a copy of the movie version (Kevin Kline and Michelle Pfeiffer). Plus I have a novel, The Hound in the Left-Hand Corner (Giles Waterfield) that is based on the play, set in a British museum.
But then The Taming of the Shrew came to my attention, primarily via the musical Kiss Me Kate. That appealed because I like musicals and I love Cole Porter (who wrote the music for Kiss Me Kate). Then I found two movie versions at the library, and the frosting on the cake: a book—Vinegar Girl, by Anne Tyler. Sold!
We started with 10 Things I Hate About You (Heath Ledger, Julia Stiles) and we both loved it. It was absolute pure fun. (Note: not a tragedy—for some reason, I had always put The Taming of the Shrew in the tragedy category.) Immediately after finishing the movie, I started Vinegar Girl. A different story, involving a green card this time, but the core is there. Next, The Taming of the Shrew with Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton, which I hated. It was more slapstick than fun and/or subtle, and in spite of the fact that Burton and Taylor were married, their shrewish relationship had no chemistry. Ugh. Had I started here, I doubt I’d have continued.
Our happy palate cleanser, Kiss Me Kate, turned out to be a mislabeled DVD of American Top Models shows. I can think of things that might not have been disappointing (the new Wonder Woman, perhaps?) but models of any elevation or origin aren’t included. Happily, the library has a copy which we have on order, and in the meantime the library also supplied the first season of Slings and Arrows. This is a TV show that my friend Sheila told me about—three seasons of a Shakespeare theater company (fictional), each covering a different play: Hamlet, Macbeth, and King Lear. We devoured it and have ordered our own copy, because you know right away that some things are worth rewatching.
I had thought to go back to my original plan of A Midsummer Night’s Dream after Slings and Arrows, but now I am thinking I might want to go down the Hamlet road. (I’ve already ordered a graphic novel from the library.) There are so many movies and books, it’s quite tempting.
The Shakespeare Project is already far more interesting than I expected. There are so many directions to go! But I do want to be purposeful, in that I get to know and understand at least the basic plot of each play. I want to get to where I will recognize it when it shows up in a movie or book (and if not on my own, at least after someone points it out).
It’s fun to do a deep dive into something so rich. A whole world to explore from so many perspectives. (And if I finish the plays, there’s always the sonnets.)
Recommendations welcome! I’m especially looking for novels and updated movie versions of the plays. But also, recommendations on movie versions of the original play are welcome, as often there are a ton to choose from.
Adieu, adieu, adieu!