When last we met, Don and I were going to take a quick rest before heading to The Duke of York’s Theatre to pick up our tickets for King Lear.
We did. Then we dashed across the street to get a quick bite to eat before the show started at 7 pm. Lear is long, usually about three hours, and this production was no exception. Our tickets were in the Royal Circle, which is the first balcony. It isn’t a high balcony and we were seated smack-dab in the center, so it felt like we were right there. Couldn’t have asked for better seats (of course, we picked them out online.) It’s the most I’ve ever spent for a theater ticket. It was worth every penny.
Yours truly holding her program.
I chatted with the person sitting to my right, who happened to be in London on business all the way from Salt Lake City.
Then the lights went down and we were transported for the next three hours.
Let me get my thoughts on the production as conceived and on the supporting cast out of the way. It was in modern dress. Kent, a male character, was played by a woman, the brilliant Sinead Cusack (side note: married to Jeremy Irons) and though I don’t normally go for that kind of thing, with this particular character it worked. She was great. The actor who played Gloucester was also quite good, as well as the actor playing the Fool. The actress playing Goneril, the eldest daughter, was very good. My big issues were with the other two daughters. For some reason, the director and actress playing Regan decided to make her a drug-addled alcoholic with a major personality disorder and none of that was evident in the first scene or two but emerged later in the play and I was left wondering…”What?? Where did that come from?” She had so many ticks, both physical and vocal, that I wanted to scream. The end result was that the text was broken up in a way that made the lines impossible to follow and both Don and I were left with the feeling that it was a totally self-indulgent characterization and performance – the kind of flashy performance that I’m sure some critics loved, but that, in reality, stole focus from the storytelling and wasn’t entirely supported by the text. And the actress who played Cordelia was almost impossible to understand. Why cast someone who can’t articulate well onstage?
But the star was Sir Ian McKellen. He was light years beyond everyone else. He is 79 years old, tackling one of the greatest and hardest roles in Shakespeare and he triumphs.
I’ve never seen anything like it. In my over 40 years in the theater, I have never seen anything as great as that performance. He was simply stunning. As Don said during intermission, “We are witnessing greatness.”
I’ve seen Lear before. I’ve coached it. And I’ve seen very good actors play that role.
But this, this performance, was so beyond anything I have ever seen or hoped to see. Brilliant, heartbreaking, funny, sad, gut-wrenching. Every moment fully realized. Nothing superfluous. Not one self-indulgent moment. Only truth, fully honoring the text and Shakespeare’s words.
The greatest performance I have ever seen.
It was an honor and a privilege to be in the audience that night, seeing a master at work. For he is that. There’s no one better. I count it as one of the peak moments of my life.
The audience roared during the curtain call. How could they not?
Afterwords, we walked outside, and stood there – stunned.
The stage door was just a few feet away and people were gathering to get a glimpse of him. We work in the theater and we’ve worked with a lot of famous people, so we don’t usually do that sort of thing. It always feels awkward to us; we don’t feel comfortable bugging a fellow actor. But we stayed there for a while, holding our programs, thinking that this time we just might break our rule. Other actors came out. Not McKellen. I said to Don, “He must be exhausted. Maybe he snuck out another exit.” But someone told us that a guy had apparently come out – probably the equivalent of a bouncer/bodyguard – and said that McKellen would appear, but he wouldn’t do selfies, etc. He’d just sign programs.
After more time went by, we looked at each other and thought we should probably move on. We walked about 50 feet down the street and heard some noise from the group waiting at the stage door. So we doubled back.
He came out and started signing programs.
I’ve lightened this photo a bit so you can see him.
Eventually, I moved to the right and it looked like he was ready to leave, so I figured he had stopped signing. He met my eyes and reached for my program and signed it. I thanked him for his performance. Don had appeared in the meantime and he looked at Sir Ian and said what he had said to me earlier: “We witnessed greatness tonight.” And Sir Ian looked up at Don and humbly said a quiet “Thank you.”
We were so lucky to have those brief moments with him. I will treasure that memory always.
This is going to get framed. You can bet on it.
Afterwards, we walked around Trafalgar Square, talking about what we had just seen, marveling that we got to see it live, in London. That we got to meet him and speak with him.
The National Gallery.
St. Martin-in-the-Fields.
Then we flagged a cab and headed back to the hotel.
I have a story about that night. A few days later, I got a message on Facebook from a guy that was in my class in graduate school. He was my first acting partner when we studied for our MFAs at Temple University. We graduated in 1986 and I haven’t seen him since then, though we’re friends on Facebook. He lives in Chicago.
The message said: “Claudia! Did you and Don just see Lear in London??? I think I just saw a couple there who looked like you!”
I of course answered that we did and was he there?? He was. With his wife. He has family in London and he had purchased his tickets months ago and was waiting out front for his cousin when he thought he saw us walking away from the theater to get something to eat. He looked for us during intermission and when he didn’t see us, he thought he must have imagined it. In fact, he had wanted to run after us when he saw us before the show but his cousin had the tickets and he didn’t want to miss him.
What are the odds that we would both be at the same performance of King Lear in London over 32 years after we graduated from Temple??? I’m so sorry we didn’t connect! So was he. He agreed that it was ‘the performance of a lifetime.’
A few days after that I saw him tagged in a post on Facebook written by his wife. They were celebrating their anniversary in Paris, just as we had celebrated ours in Paris the week before.
More evidence that it is indeed a small world.
Happy Friday.
Linda @ A La Carte says
How blessed you and Don are to have witnessed greatness. I’m so happy for you. I think Sir Ian McKellan is one of the greats and how lucky to have met him even for a moment! I would say the highlight of England! Thanks for sharing and yes it is a small world!
Claudia says
Definitely a highlight, if not the highlight!
Shanna says
Two beautiful stories today—loved both. And the portrait of McKellan on the program is so full of life and character! It’s beautiful, as well. What an evening you had.
Claudia says
Unforgettable, Shanna.
Debbie Price says
I have always been captivated by him, no matter the role he is playing. It’s his eyes. They see right to the soul. To have seen him portray King Lear and then to have spoke to him…it would change me forever. Thank you for sharing this.
Claudia says
You’re absolutely right about the eyes.
I understand what you’re saying. I think witnessing this performance has changed me.
Melina says
I’m so happy for you! I’m especially glad you were able to separate the iffy casting of the daughter with the rest of the production. I’m sure it is your theater training that gave you that ability. I would probably have fussed and been unable to enjoy the experience.
Claudia says
Normally, I’d say it might be problematic, but with McKellen up there, it was very easy to separate it. You would have only had eyes for him, as did I.
KarenL says
Fabulous post – great stories and I am beginning to understand how trans formative this trip was for you both. It is a small world indeed.
Claudia says
Transformative on almost every level. Thanks, Karen.
Martha Scales says
Not everyone has that magical chance to “witness greatness” and I’m so glad you and Don had that opportunity!! My husband and I also witnessed it in London – we had box seats for a special Baroque by candlelight concert in St. Martin in the Fields. I’m not sure I took a single breath during the performance of “I Know that My Redeemer Liveth” – I was transfixed. Candlelight. Music. St. Martin’s in the Fields. True magic.
Claudia says
Magic, indeed! Thank you, Martha!
Donnamae says
I am so thrilled that you were able to witness such greatness. I would imagine that because of your theater backgrounds, that performance will be unmatched. What a thrill for you two! ;)
Claudia says
I will never forget it, Donnamae. Thanks.
Janet in Rochester says
Two great stories today! Super cool to have the autograph too – wow. Too bad about the weird performances by a few of the actors in “King Lear.” When you guys go to a theater performance, you really know what to look for, so it must be a bummer when you have to cope with people who’re whacking around with a classic. I think it would tick me off too. Do you get a chance to wander around in the National Gallery? Hope so. Looking forward to hearing more. Peace. 🍁
#Resist
#ProtectMueller
Claudia says
No time for the Gallery. And really – we’d been in so many museums by that point. We didn’t feel like spending hours inside when time was precious.
tammy j says
OMG. there is nothing to add. it has brought tears to my eyes.
so much to say but cannot say it. what Don said about him and then later TO him…
well. the whole evening was perfect. xo
Claudia says
It was. Thank you, Tammy.
nancybluemoon says
What a wonderful story Claudia…it must have felt like a magical night to you and Don!…and for your old friend…how amazing…it certainly is a small world!
Claudia says
It truly is! Thank you, Nancy.
Kay says
Just catching up with your last 2 London posts. Reading about your night at the theater gave me goosebumps! You have got such great memories to keep you warm all winter!
Claudia says
We do! Thank you, Kay.
Siobhan says
Perfect
Siobhan
Claudia says
Thank you, Siobhan!
Cara in S. FL says
WOW! Small world and what a wonderful experience.
I think the director has to take some blame for that strange performance by the actress playing Regan.
Claudia says
Yes, that’s what I said in the post – it’s down to the director and the actress. Thanks, Cara!
Cara in S. FL says
I apologize, Claudia; I was thinking the blame and have no idea why I wrote some blame. Duh!
Claudia says
xoxox
Susie Stevens says
Claudia, I could just bust..I am so happy that Don and you got to see the play and meet Ian McKellen. Oh that face. :) I wonder if you have ever cried from watching a performance of such genius. I bet Don and you floated back to your hotel. What an amazing time you have had. I hope you run these posts of your trip again this winter for all of us to enjoy while we are stuck at home. Blessings, xoxo, Susie
Claudia says
I have. I didn’t cry that night, but I was shaken by what I saw. Unbelievably powerful.
I won’t run the posts again – Google doesn’t like duplicate content – but you are welcome to scroll back in the archives and read them once more.
Wendy T says
No words, Claudia, just no words….OMG.
Claudia says
Thank you, Wendy.
kathy in iowa says
wow! what a great night you had! that your friend saw you and don in the middle of london and that you and don saw “king lear” and spoke with sir iam mckellen … i am so happy for you!! i bet when you see that program, you’ll find yourself grinning! i am grinning for you.
is the jetlag finally gone? hope so.
have a great weekend.
kathy in iowa
Claudia says
It’s gone but now we have the dreaded time change! Thanks, Kathy.
maria says
Lucky you! I would love to see him in a theatre role! But I live in Poland so I will have to put it on my bucket list and hope for the best . Anyway, this is a great blog, it always makes me smile, so thank you!
Claudia says
You are most welcome! I hope you can see him some day, Maria.
Tana says
What a magical evening! Bravo!
Claudia says
Thank you, Tana!
jeanie says
You witnessed greatness indeed. Completely unforgettable. How fortunate you were!
Claudia says
We were. Thank you!
Melanie M says
Sir Ian McKellen is so very talented and generous to share such a gift. The fact that he is so humble about it makes it that much more genuine. I am so glad that you two had that special time with him.
Claudia says
I am, too. I will remember it for the rest of my life.
annette says
Thank you ,Claudia for taking time to share this exquisite evening with all your virtual friends. I am in tears thinking about Ian and your meeting him and Don’s words.
Claudia says
Thank you for being here, Annette!