One sometimes becomes flabbergasted by the West End’s
casting of non-dramatically trained actors who do not comprehend the intensity
of the process, and the revival David Mamet's 1988 play, ‘Speed-the-Plow’ most
definitely depicts this with the tragic casting of Hollywood brat, Lindsay
Lohan. ‘Speed-the-Plow’ is set within the office of Head of Production, Bobby
Gould, who is frustratingly on the lookout for his latest blockbuster, and his long-time
collaborator, Charlie Fox enters to explain that illustrious actor, Doug Brown
has asked for a meeting with the two of them, in the hope that they can produce
this film. Contrariwise, it appears that Brown has been sharing his ideas with
a neighbouring studio complex, and has set Bobby and Charlie a deadline to
consent on the deal by 10 o'clock the following morning. However, Bobby’s temporary
secretary, Karen arrives with the coffee, and the two of them, along with Karen
discus the history of the movie industry, which ignites her appetite for
literature. Sadistically, Bobby probes Karen to read a novel, claiming that it's
a “courtesy read”, and during an evening at Bobby’s apartment, Karen presents a
radiant evaluation of the book. We then see Bobby’s sickening way of seducing
his employees, and suggest that if Karen has sexual intercourse with him, that
he would decline his involvement with the Brown script, in favour of the
radiation concept that Karen has comprehensively evaluated. Outrageously, Karen
learns that Bobby has been dishonest with the work she has undertaken, and her
work inevitably was worth nothing, as well as, Karen is not as innocent either
due to the affair she had with boss the previous night. Fundamentally, after a
vicious bloodbath between Bobby and Charlie, they smarten themselves up and
meet with Brown to seal the contract. Mamet’s narrative is exceptionally
tedious and uneventful, as the notion of a play conveys the debauchery of the
movie business is far too boring. In addition
to this, the dialogue really lacks imagination and cohesiveness. One thought
that the performances by the company of ‘Speed-the-Plow’ were offensively
shocking, due to a lack of creativity from its questionable Casting Director by
Maggie Lunn. Lindsay Lohan is heinous as the temporary secretary, Karen; especially
her voice that sounded too breathy, and her emotional capability appears
incredibly melodramatic and uninspiring throughout. Richard Schiff is
pedestrian as the repellent, Bobby; in particular the scene when they character
is attempting to flatter Karen, and the fight element was vastly terrible, and
falsely un-naturalistic. Nigel Lindsay is substandard is Bobby’s associate,
Charlie; specifically his American accent was seriously disappointing and
unrealised, and again the fight aspects were horrendously awful and
underwhelming. Lindsay Posner’s direction is lacklustre here as one found the
subject of the behind-the-scenes aspects of the process to be disengaging, and poorly
apprehended. Moreover, his direction was probably the foulest in his incredible
career as an outstand director. Robert Innes Hopkins’ designs are immensely woeful
as one could see that the attention to detail looked too glitzy, even for me.
This was likely as a way to decrease the focus of a performance that demeans
the wonderful industry that is theatre. Overall, the experience of ‘Speed-the-Plow’
was an unbearable one, so don't go to the Playhouse Theatre currently.
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