What???
Christopher Isherwood ends his review of "columbinus," a play the NYTW about the Columbine killings, with the following: "The phenomenon we confront in these little monsters, it seems to me, is one that neither journalism nor theater can analyze with satisfaction. It's the problem of evil. Better to leave that one to philosophers."
Leave the problem of evil to philosophers? Tell it to Shakespeare, Webster, Middleton, Ford right up to Labute. I know writing overnight reviews is difficult, and finding a tag line to finish with is particularly difficult, but come on, Christopher, at least avoid writing really, really stupid things!
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Leave the problem of evil to philosophers? Tell it to Shakespeare, Webster, Middleton, Ford right up to Labute. I know writing overnight reviews is difficult, and finding a tag line to finish with is particularly difficult, but come on, Christopher, at least avoid writing really, really stupid things!
[Yes, I'm back.]
Comments
Boggling at that quote. Children murdering other children isn't, I don't think, something that can be simply dismissed as a metaphysical problem outside human understanding. And only philosophers should worry about evil? Gosh, that way none of us need bother with anything...
I think Isherwood has crossed over into the realm of the indefensible, personally. Let's just fire the man and be done with it. I've had enough of people writing about theater who believe that it is inadaquate to the task of being itself.
I've diversified as you can see...:)
I agree with Alison !
Hey Scott, let's philosophize !!!!
Is he dissatisfied that the play doesn't tell the story the way he wants it told? Is he irritated because it's bothering to explore the elements of the history (social hierarchy, etc.) that are believed to be huge contributing factors to these kinds of violent acts? Would he be more satisfied if these Harris and Klebold were branded as devils and the show got all metaphysical?
Maybe the script isn't interested in such easy answers. Maybe it's fully aware of the insufficiency of the attempts to explain away this history. Maybe that's exactly what the play's about. Of course, if Isherwood acknowledged that, he'd probably do so while snarkily suggesting he'd seen it all before in Gus Van Sant's Elephant, but still....
Wow, I'm really interested in reading this play all of a sudden! Where do I get a copy?
Isherwood's logic and intentions baffle me constantly. One can sense the pompous tone in his voice just by reading it, that's enough to turn me off... but to constantly bash theatre and try to repress it, why? The attitude is so negative, so what do you think theatre is capable of Mr. Isherwood?
Is it possible that he's been seeing the wrong plays, spending his time in the wrong theaters? In other words, has his experience (as a critic) of what theater actually does somehow corrupted his understanding of what theater can do? I hesitate to say that, especially since I'm at work and am dashing this off, but my own experience as a critic (in another city) did little for my optimism. As for journalism, well, if you spend too much time reading what's actually published in that field, you may again lose sight of what it's capable of.
Maybe Mr. Isherwood needs a vacation, if not the enacting of parabasis's suggestion.