I’m surprised that Christianity has any
credit left in theatre. It’s not that I’m complaining – it’s just that it’s
been getting such a pasting lately, and atheism has become the default setting
for anyone who wants to boast of their intellectual prowess. Comedians have
been quick on the up-take: if I see another loud-mouthed Australian comic
deconstructing the story of Noah’s ark, I might literally die of boredom.
Perhaps the various Judeo-Christian
inspired plays aren’t expressions of a stubborn faith, but are the signs of a
religion becoming part of the artistic rather than spiritual world. I’ll
doubtless work out a fairytale top ten later in the Fringe: perhaps Biblical
stories offer similar opportunities to Grimm tales. It might even be evidence
of anti-religious sentiment. These plays might ruthlessly mock Christian
beliefs.
It’s unlikely that Inquiry into the Death and Resurrection of Jesus Christ (Christadelphian
Church) is going to be too cynical. It’s odd to see it between a two-hander
about marriage going bad and a study of internet relationships in the theatre
section: it has the flavour of an intellectual discussion than a performance.
Cain (theSpace) is one of the Bible’s bad boys: first murderer, gives
God cheek, and ended up getting a mark on his noggin (a detail used to horribly
racist effect by various Christian groups in the less enlightened past) so that
the other kids knew not to play with him. Municipal Theatre, London kit him out
as a prototype Faustus, getting him involved in a deal with the Big Bad,
Lucifer.
I’m not sure this is strictly Biblical – as
far as I remember, Cain got sent off for his fratricidal antics, and ends up a
bit-part actor in the unfolding of the Torah – but it suggests that the old
stories retain an iconic power.
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