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Edward Petherbridge, whom I'd met in Olivier's National Company,
saw HAMLET at the Cambridge
Theatre in London and liked it. He asked to join me in my next job,
opening the Crucible Theatre in Sheffield with SWANSONG,
a two-hander by Chekov, directed by David William. Ted was offering to
play the tiny supporting part. Out of his generosity grew the Actors'
Company, in which we all shared out the large and small parts as equally
as possible. Our experiment in democracy was based, also, on equal
salaries and billing and a collective responsibility for managing our
own affairs, choosing the plays in committee and employing our
directors, designers and staff.
In our second season, we all invited David William (who had
encouraged us throughout) to direct KING LEAR.
Robert Eddison was a magnificently arrogant and pathetic old king, Ted,
a definitive Fool. I was Edgar, another Shakespearian who goes on an
heroic journey to maturity and self-awareness. In preparing my disguise
as Mad Tom, I flung off all my clothes and stood briefly onstage as the
bare fork'd man. This was a simple image to counterpoint the
impenetrable obscurity of Edgar's language - and didn't often get a
snigger. Otherwise, nothing remarkable; although we went to USA.
Richard II, Hamlet
and Edgar, although they
ended up in London were all productions designed for touring and that's
what I most enjoyed about them. The innocence of audiences in the
regions and abroad is a relief from London, where one world-weary
theatregoer told me I was his 71st Hamlet! A schoolgirl in Aberdeen, on
the other hand, cried out in surprise when I killed Laertes. She had
assumed, as Shakespeare intended, that it was impossible for Hamlet to
win. Each time I start out preparing these famous parts, I think first
of telling their story clearly to an audience who do not know the
outcome. That is a big enough responsibility, without also trying for
anything extra-spectacular that will startle the jaded. I try and forget
what I know or have seen and begin with the text.
  
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