Now that Shakespeare’s birthday (April 23rd) is over for another year, you definitely need some light theatrical reading with a Shakespearean slant to pass your time until next year’s celebration. From my collection of fiction using theatrical backgrounds, here are a few summer chillers or thrillers that rely on the Bard for their background.
If mysteries are your meat, try Simon Hawke’s A Mystery of Errors or The Slaying of the Shrew, Both are Tor Books out of New York and were published in 2000 and 2001 respectively.
In the first volume, Will Shakespeare and a fictional friend, Symington “Tuck” Smythe, are erstwhile detectives who run into murder most fowl around Burbage’s “The Theatre”. There’s a fair amount of humor and a typically complicated plot with mistaken identities around every corner. Even with a bit of uneven historical detail, it’s still good fun.
The second novel sees Will and “Tuck’s” theatre company garnering an engagement to perform at a wedding in a country house to help tide them over a plague induced closing of their London playhouse. They quickly discover that things are as rotten there as in Denmark. The bride ends up dead on the boat that has carried her up the Thames to the ceremony and our actor/sleuths have their hands full with overheard conspiracies, deadly murders, and unrequited loves. Once again it’s a quick and pleasant read with the historic theatre ambiance giving the whole affair an added touch of sugar for the theatre buff.
If biographies are your preference, take a look at Robert Nye’s Mrs. Shakespeare. New York: Arcade Publishing, 2000.
This volume takes a saucy and gritty look at the Bard from the viewpoint of his wife, Anne Hathaway. You may or may not be impressed by the answer provided to one of the oldest Shakspearian puzzles--the mystery of why Anne got the second best bed in Will’s will. Nye has also written a novel titled The Late Mr. Shakespeare, which spins a tale of the life of Shakespeare as told by a former colleague and actor by the name of Robert Reynolds, alias “Pickelherring.”
A different slant is provided by Tiffany Grace’s My Father Had a Daughter. New York: Berkley Books, 2003.
Instead of seeing the Bard reflected through the eye of long suffering wife Anne Hathaway, this novel follows the family saga through the eyes of equally long suffering daughter Judith Shakespeare. Tiffany writes with grace and empathy while painting a glowing--though perhaps overly romanticized image-- of 16th century Stratford and London. The fictional jump off point is a Judith Shakespeare tormented by the fear that her flirtation with witchcraft has resulted in the drowning of her twin brother Hamnet. Judith becomes a sensitive loner who exists on scraps of "fowl papers" left about the house by her father when he visits. This leads her into a wild excursion to London, where she manages rather too easily to secure a position as a boy actor in her own father's company. Even if that seems a bit too much like the film "Shakespeare in Love," do not let it keep you from putting it on your bedside table.
If your local library or book emporium lacks these titles, Half.com or Amazon should be able to come to your rescue.
Jim De Young
www.londontheatrewalks.com
Thomasina in Tom Stoppard's mind bending time warping play, ARCADIA, observes that when you stir raspberry jam into vanilla pudding it will first swirl in streaks but ultimately will turn the entire pudding pink. If you stir the pudding in the opposite direction, the jam will not separate back out again. --LIFE MOVES ONLY FORWARD--NEVER BACK!--
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