A little over a year ago, I saw Eurydice performed live at ACT in Seattle. When I saw it, I wasn’t exactly sure how to feel about the play. It seemed so abstract, and while I walked away enjoying it, I didn’t necessarily walk away thinking “that was an amazing show”. I was expecting to feel the same after reading it, but for some reason, I found myself enjoying it increasingly more. I’m starting to think that maybe this was just a show I needed to see and read, something I needed to digest more than once. I’ve been thinking about the production more and more and realizing what a great show it was and is.
I think what impresses me the most about the show is the flow from scene to scene. I often think that plays with lots of short scenes become jumpy and would often serve better as a movie. However, this play makes it work. First, the set never changes. Also, for many of the “scene changes” the lights don’t change, people do no leave the stage; in fact, it appears that people have instead entered an already existing scene rather than starting a new one completely. This allows the play to seem continuous, as if it was in real time. So I guess if I was to say I learned something as a writing technique from this it would be that the flow of a piece from scene to scene can allow it to feel more real. Also, I think the lack of intermission helps it feel like it is in a more “real” time frame. The lack of intermission is also something that contributes to overall flow of the show.
I think another reason why I enjoyed the show more this time was that when I saw it live, I focused a lot on the technical aspects of the show. ACT was able to actually have a raining elevator that lowered from the ceiling. They also had these oversized strings that could be played like a guitar that connecter from the ceiling to the floor. Orpheus was able to play these whenever he sang something, they also used them to build the string house, even the father played them on occasion. Even now, I can remember a lot of the technical details, the costumes, the set, the lights, but I can’t necessarily remember the “play” itself. I don’t think I really listened to what was being said. I almost wish I could see the production in a smaller space, with less emphasis on the tech aspects and more on the words, story, and characters. Not that the actors weren’t exceptional at ACT, but the amazing technical aspects distracted from the acting and story for me. For me, this play is meant to be more simple and abstract, allowing the audience to really focus on the message.
Reading it, I really found myself focusing on the sections focused on the theme of forgetting and remembering. She shows multiple stages of memory loss (aka multiple stages of people in the underworld). There is the father, who has avoided the loss of his memory by continuing to read and speak the language of the living. There is Eurydice, who begins not understanding and slowly remembers, who would rather remember even if it made her sad. There is the grandmother, who has forgotten it all and yet walks about seemingly happy in her almost mindless state. The last is seen at the end, when Eurydice and her father wash themselves in the river for a second time in a desperate attempt to forget because it is too painful to remember. In this state, they cannot remember the pain they have experienced and “life” is more bearable. I loved this progression that she created, but that she incorporated the grandma as the last thing, as well as the most consistent. For me, she was a way of showing us that it is better to remember. She has forgotten, and she is alone. No one sees her, and the only people who talk to her are the ones who still remember. At least when you remember, you can be with the ones you love. At the same time, she is also something hopeful. That even if you forget, life can continue, no matter how strange or mindless it may be. At least you are living.