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BAMbill January 2008 2008 Spring Season Eddie Martinez, Intergalactic Go Fish, 2007 BAM 2008 Spring Season is sponsored by: 2008 Spring Season Brooklyn Academy of Music Alan H. Fishman William I. Campbell Chairman of the Board Vice Chairman of the Board Karen Brooks Hopkins Joseph V. Melillo President Executive Producer presents Happy Days Approximate BAM Harvey Theater running time: Jan 8—12, 15—19, 22—26, Jan 29—Feb 2 at 7:30pm one hour and Jan 12, 19, 26 & Feb 2 at 2pm 40 minutes, Jan 13, 20 & 27 at 3pm one intermission By Samuel Beckett National Theatre of Great Britain Produced by Karl Sydow Winnie Fiona Shaw Willie Tim Potter Directed by Deborah Warner Set design by Tom Pye Lighting design by Jean Kalman Sound score by Mel Mercier Sound design by Christopher Shutt Costume consultant Luca Costigliolo American stage manager Jane Pole Premiere: The National Theatre’s Lyttelton Theatre, January 24, 2007 Happy Days by Samuel Beckett is presented through special arrangement with Georges Borchardt, Inc, on behalf of the Estate of Samuel Beckett. Supported by Laura Pels Foundation BAM 2008 Spring Season is sponsored by Bloomberg. Major support for Happy Days is provided by Newman’s Own Foundation and David L. Klein, Jr. Foundation. Leadership support for BAM Theater is provided by The Shubert Foundation, Inc., The SHS Foundation, The Gladys Krieble Delmas Foundation, with major support from Harold and Mimi Steinberg Charitable Trust and Rose M. Badgeley Residuary Charitable Trust. Happy Days Happy Days by Samuel Beckett “Ah yes, so little to say, so little to do, and the fear so great, certain days, of finding oneself… left, with hours still to run, before the bell for sleep, and nothing more to say, nothing more to do, that the days go by, certain days go by, quite by, the bell goes, and little or nothing said, little or nothing done. [Raising parasol.] That is the danger. [Turning front.] To be guarded against.” Blazing light, scorched grass. Buried to above her waist and woken by a piercing bell, Winnie chatters away as she rummages in a bag, brushes her teeth, pulls out and kisses a revolver. Her husband, Willie, responds now and then, reads from an old paper, studies a pornographic postcard. A second bell signals the end of another happy day. Written in 1960, Samuel Beckett’s extraordinary play opened the new National Theatre on the South Bank in London in 1976. The play returned to the National in 2007 with Fiona Shaw and Deborah Warner, one of theater’s richest and most enduring working partnerships (Richard II, Electra, The PowerBook, The Waste Land, Medea). FOR THE HAPPY DAYS COMPANY Production Manager Katrina Gilroy Company Manager Sarah Ford Associate Lighting Designer Simon Fraulo Stage Supervisor Prad Pankhania Scenic Artists Victoria Fifield Charles Court Producer Karl Sydow for Dance with Mr D General Management Nick Salmon and Imogen Kinchin for Act Productions With special thanks to Nicole Richardson and Emma Cameron Pádraig Cusack for the National Theatre The National’s workshops are responsible for, on this production: Armoury; Costume; Props & furniture; Scenic construction; Scenic painting; Wigs FOR ACT PRODUCTIONS: Chairman Roger Wingate Director of Production Nick Salmon Producer Matthew Byam Shaw General Manager Nia Janis Production Administrator Janet Powell Assistant Producer Imogen Kinchin Production Assistant Amardeep Kamboz Production Assistant Despina Tsatsas Administrative Assistant Georgia Gatti Head of Finance Kerrie Cronin Production Accountant Kate Barraball Associate Producer Roger Chapman www.actproductions.co.uk The actors are appearing with the permission of Actors’ Equity Association. The American stage manager is a member of Actors’ Equity Association. On Happy Days and Beckett by Alice Oswald Happy Days is a very funny play. One approach to it, which I hope wouldn’t offend Beckett’s loathing of textual analysis, is to apply some basic topography to the script. After all, Beckett’s study, where most of Happy Days was written, looked out on the Sante prison—so that, just like Winnie, he had to raise his eyes to the zenith to remain cheerful: “I’ll learn to raise the eyes to Val de Grace, Pantheon and the glimpse of Notre Dame…” That kind of random, domestic detail will often flash up in a text, caught in it like a stranger in a photograph. But the geography of a Beckett play is never straightforward. Fluent in three languages, Beckett wrote most of his plays in French. He wrote Happy Days in English, in Paris, incorporating bits of his Irish childhood. He then struggled to translate it into French, but having done so, Madeleine Renaud’s performance at the Théâtre de l’Odeon turned out to be his favorite. Then there’s the imagery of the play, which is neither French nor Irish but recalls Dante’s Inferno, where people rise up half out of mud or ice to express themselves. To locate the Fiiona Shaw. Photo: Hugo Glendinning Shaw. Fiiona action and the author in the Uncountry of the their climate, their hidden tricks and traits, are Underworld certainly fits with Beckett’s own off- definitely lunar. hand explanation: “Well I thought that the most dreadful thing that could happen to anybody Think of Waiting for Godot. Inspired by a painting would be not to be allowed to sleep, so that just of two men looking at the moon, it’s been said as you’re dropping off there’d be a ‘Dong’ and that nothing happens twice in that play. But in you’d have to keep awake; you’re sinking into the fact one thing happens twice: the moon rises. ground alive and it’s full of ants and the sun is Each time it rises, the characters are, at least shining endlessly...” outwardly, transformed; which is why Beckett asked them in rehearsal “to speak as if with Paris, Dublin, Hell—any of those give useful moonlight in your voices.” grid references for a work by Beckett. But the map I most often take to his writing is a map of Ill Seen Ill Said (written nineteen years later) the night sky. Beckett was an insomniac and a has been described as a prose poem about a late riser. He himself observed that a writer will woman in black, who lives alone in a cabin inevitably make use of his sensory input, even surrounded by twelve figures and makes regular though that may not actually be his subject. He visits to a white tombstone. I haven’t anywhere also said that “the daylight world is a world of seen it described as a piece of writing about the blindness” and “on commence enfin à voir dans moon. But it is. Who else could a woman be le noir.” I think it could be argued that Beckett’s whose “long white hair stares in a fan. Above real topos was a nightscape, whose most familiar and about the impassive face,” who comes and landmark (or skymark) was the moon. His goes mysteriously: “as hope expires of her ever plays are first and foremost about people, but reappearing, she reappears,” “she re-emerges On Happy Days and Beckett on her back”? All the furniture of her story—the out of someone’s eye.” I read Happy Days as a bowl filling and emptying, the hook on the wall, prologue to Ill Seen Ill Said, which far from being the tombstone—have counterparts in ancient a prose poem about a woman in black, is really myths about the moon. And her twelve aloof a silent play about the moon. A play reduced to companions are certainly the zodiac. stage directions because the central character has run out of words: “What would I do without them, Of course Beckett was against reductive when words fail? (pause) Gaze before me with explanations of his work. Whenever Brenda compressed lips.” (Happy Days) “Re-examined Bruce, who played the original Winnie, asked rid of light, the mouth changes, unexplainably. him some question about the text, he would Lips as before. Same closure.” (Ill Seen Ill Said) answer: “Tis of no consequence.” I wouldn’t want to imply that the moon is the meaning of The moon, as a Muse or a meaning or a Ill Seen Ill Said, (which probably has more to do map reference, is an intermittent thing and with Beckett’s dead mother than anything else), intermittence is a key ingredient of Beckett’s simply that it is visibly afloat in the writing. And if style. The text of Happy Days, every so often you read the words with moonlight in your voice, blanked out with the word “(pause)”, reads you begin to notice all kinds of connections with something like a lunar calendar with its regular Happy Days. patterns of blanked out nights. “The experience of my reader,” said Beckett “shall be between “Seated on the stones, she is seen from behind, the phrases, in the silence communicated by the from the waist up.” intervals, not the terms of the statement… his “Alone her face remains. Of the rest, beneath its experience shall be the menace, the miracle, the covering, no trace.” memory of an unspeakable trajectory…” “Ghost of an ancient smile, smiled finally, once and for all.” Beckett’s stage directions, taken to an absurd “Full glare now on the face present. Throughout extreme in Happy Days, are the trace of that the recent future.” trajectory. They are immaculately paced pieces of silence, in and out of which Winnie moves, trying Any of those lines from Ill Seen Ill Said could desperately to read her toothbrush. She is above just as well refer to Happy Days.