Herb Greer on a fine production of a flawed musical which proves that literature and theatre are very different things.by Herb Greer / July 20, 1999 / Leave a comment
Published in July 1999 issue of Prospect Magazine
Literature and theatre: are they the same? Some years ago, at a conference in Salzburg, Malcolm Bradbury said yes. I said no. The discussion ended in pantomimic shouting: “Oh, yes, they are!” “Oh, no, they’re not!” This did not settle the question, so for the seminar I wrote and directed a one-act play whose dialogue consisted of numbers. This worked quite well and seemed to prove my point.
A more spectacular proof is in rep at the National Theatre: an attempt to theatricalise a literary classic, Voltaire’s Candide, with music by Leonard Bernstein and lyrics and book by a number of people. The original book was written by Lillian Hellman, as a “dark comedy.” Bernstein’s songs were curiously ad hoc, and none had much to do with Hellman’s script. The show was a cobbled-up mess, and did not last long on Broadway.
Bernstein, as optimistic as Pangloss, kept repairing the show. He got new lyrics, fiddled with the book, staged it in London (a production I saw). It was still a mess. Voltaire’s satire on Leibniz stubbornly resisted translation to the stage. Later Hal Prince chopped the show about and produced a fast Broadway version which I did not see, but which seems to have been better.
Bernstein did not approve, and tried to rescue Candide for the serious stage again. Yet another version, with book by John Wells, was directed at the Old Vic by Jonathan Miller. I saw that; it was also a mess. Now Trevor Nunn has turned it into a musical about “contemporary life,” restoring “Voltaire’s searching philosophy.” The result is yet another mess, playing to full houses.
The reason for the mess is that old confusion between literature and theatre. In the first place, Voltaire’s “philosophy” in Candide is not very searching. He says it is foolish and sometimes cruel to be over-optimistic, and silly to be over-pessimistic, and good folk should mind their own business, et voil? tout. His refutation of Leibniz’s optimism is irrel…