I am lucky enough to have recently
spent several weeks in London, over the Olympic Games period, looking
after a friend’s flat. It was a great opportunity to visit some of
the lesser-known London sights as well as indulge in music and
theatre.
One of the most memorable things I saw
was the National Theatre’s adaptation, world premiered in late
July, of Mark Haddon’s challenging and entertaining The Curious
Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time, published in 2003. I loved
the book, have very strong memories of it, so if you haven't yet read
it I highly recommend it. Critics gave the stage production rave
reviews and it became one of my must-sees. The relatively short
season was sold out and the only way of getting tickets was queuing
at the box-office first thing in the morning. I was lucky to get the
last available ticket for the evening performance that particular
night and I was so glad that I did so.
Here’s the synopsis of the play taken
from the National Theatre’s website
(http://www.nationaltheatre.org.uk/shows/the-curious-incident-of-the-dog-in-the-night-time
). Christopher, fifteen years old, stands
beside Mrs Shears’ dead dog. It has been speared with a garden
fork, it is seven minutes after midnight and Christopher is under
suspicion. He records each fact in the book he is writing to solve
the mystery of who murdered Wellington. He has an extraordinary
brain, exceptional at maths while ill-equipped to interpret everyday
life. He has never ventured alone beyond the end of his road, he
detests being touched and he distrusts strangers. But his detective
work, forbidden by his father, takes him on a frightening journey
that upturns his world.
The production
was staged in a National Theatre venue with only about 300 seats and
performed in the round, so each member of the audience was always
close to the action and there was no real ‘front of stage’.
Mathematical concepts are an important part of the book’s structure
and were carried over to the stage. Seats, which were prime numbers,
had an extra envelope attached to them – for interest not
participation. The floor was a mathematical grid on which the
character Christopher used chalk to emphasise some of his statements
and at the end of the play came back on stage to explain a complex
concept referred to. I had to keep reminding myself that Luke
Treadaway, playing the demanding role of Christopher and on-stage for
almost the whole play, did not have Asperger’s Syndrome and that
all his behaviours had been learned for the production. He was
brilliant. The rest of the cast were also excellent.
Now I am home again, I must go back to
re-read the book and remind myself why it made such an impact. The
theatre production certainly did.
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