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Boo!

Have you seen them?

There are witches prowling the night sky, monsters causing mayhem and phantoms lurking in the shadows.  Are we experiencing a horror-filled Halloween - or is it just another jovial night on Broadway?

Seemingly creepy characters like the Wicked Witch of the West, Frankenstein’s monster and the Phantom of the Opera are no stranger to the Broadway stage.  Quite the contrary, the Great White Way has seen more that it’s fair share of specters, vampires, slashers and any number of entities that go bump in the night.  But while these disturbing denizens of the underworld might quicken your pulse when viewed on the big screen, when it comes to the stage there’s hardly any horror.

The Oxford American dictionary defines horror as, “an intense feeling of fear, shock, or disgust”.  When was the last time that you remember going to the theatre for that?  I know what you’re thinking, but Oh! Calcutta! doesn’t count.  In the theatre you get big doses of suspense, intrigue, mystery and thrills but where’s the horror?

The horror genre is very popular on the screen and a big moneymaker as well.  Why then doesn’t it translate to the stage?

Perhaps the main reason comes down to execution of the art form.  In films the director has a greater control over what the audience is actually allowed to see.  Depending on the lighting, the shots, the angles, the background score, etc. the director can mete out the specific information he wants the viewer to have and the suspenseful atmosphere surrounding it.  He can “point”the audience’s eye to a hand grasping a knife or a murky masked figure peeking in the window.  In doing so the director focuses the attention on those images that cause fear and dread about what’s coming next.  He also creates a sense of alienation and isolation in the viewer by not allowing them to see what is going on in the world of the movie beyond the camera’s frame.  The audience is forced to imagine what might be lurking around the corner or in the shadows.

On stage a director simply isn’t able to exact the same level of control.  No matter how skillfully directed a scene may be or how focused the lighting, someone sitting in the mezzanine can be distracted by a flash of clothing on an actor making her entrance stage right, even though the play’s action is taking place stage left.  In other words, in theatre, unlike on film, the audience member is free to look wherever he or she pleases.  It’s one of the things that makes live theatre great –getting to watch all the little nuances and interaction between characters as a scene builds and develops –but unfortunately it’s not so good for horror.

A few Broadway shows have tip-toed the line of providing horror.  Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street pops into my head on the musical side.  I’m told that the piercing whistle blow that started the original show jolted many people out of their seats.  The macabre subject matter must have helped as well but in the end when the evil entity of the piece opens his mouth to sing he instantly losses a bit of his edge. 

Frank Langella’s Dracula (1977) probably raised a hair or two on the backs of many necks, but you have to wonder if his ’79 film portrayal was scarier.  And I can only imagine what sort of creepiness Vincent Price brought to the stage as the murderous Mr. Manningham in Angel Street.

So why doesn’t horror work on stage?  Who knows, maybe it’s simply that hockey masks, chain saws and knife blades are hard to properly light.  But if you’re somebody who likes to scream and loves to be scared, don’t hold your breath for the opening of Carrie 2: Mrs. White’s Revenge, because even though there is a little shop full of them and a picture show that’s got a rocky one, horror on Broadway has only a ghostly presence.  It would appear that Broadway audiences prefer their ghouls defying gravity, puttin’on the Ritz and listening to the music of the night.

Happy Halloween!

                                                                              By Roger Seyer

 


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