Review: Haven Theatre Stages a Horror Movie Called Titus Andronicus
A triumphant Titus (Colin Jones) with Goth prisoners at left. Photo by Austin D. Oie.
At first I was puzzled by the audience reaction to Haven Theatre’s opening night performance of Titus Andronicus, Shakespeare’s goriest play (and possibly his worst). Over and over, there was uproarious laughter and enthusiastic applause. It was a youngish audience and I realized they reacted as if they were watching a live horror movie. Which they were.
Director Ian Damont Martin doesn’t have to do anything radical to make Titus a bloody mess. It’s Shakespeare’s highest body count play (14) and also includes beheadings, various tongue and hand chopchops—and cannibalism. Martin adds a racial element by casting Black actors as the Romans, the mortal enemies of the Goths.
The play begins with a vibrantly choreographed ballet of war with the opposing sides dancing in a powerful percussive style with blade battles between opposing warriors. The dance precedes the homecoming of Titus (Colin Jones) and his warriors from their defeat of the Goths. The Goth prisoners include the queen Tamora (Michaela Petro), her lover Aaron the Moor (Andrew Perez), and her sons, one of whom must die immediately to avenge the deaths of Titus’ 20+ sons. And despite her pleas for his life, Alarbus (Shane Richlen) is dragged off to his death, one of the few to happen offstage.
General Titus declines the throne left vacant after the emperor’s death and a competition ensues between Saturninus (Christopher Wayland) and Bassianus (Lakecia Harris), resulting in Saturninus being crowned emperor. Saturninus takes Tamora as his queen, although he prefers Titus’ daughter, the lovely Lavinia (Tarina Bradshaw), who is to marry Bassianus. Tamora instructs her sons Demetrius (Trevor Bates) and Chiron (Morgan Lavenstein) to kidnap Lavinia, rape and torture her. They do and the torture includes cutting out her tongue and chopping off her hands.
Left to right: Trevor Bates, Andrew Perez and Morgan Lavenstein. Photo by Austin D. Oie.
Tamora gives birth to a biracial baby, Aaron’s child. Aaron kills the nurse to keep the child a secret and takes the baby away to save it from Saturninus. (When I saw the baby cradled in Aaron’s arms, whimpering to be fed, I thought surely that baby is not going to survive this slaughterhouse.)
There’s far more hate and violence, but no need for any more plot description. Most of the chops, slices and stabbings take place on stage and there’s a great deal of blood—and burials in an on-stage crypt.
The play is vividly directed by Martin and choreographed by Leon Evans, the movement designer. Jones is powerful and dignified as Titus and so is Gregory D. Hicks as his son Lucius, who becomes emperor at the end. Bradshaw maintains her grace as the tortured Lavinia. Petro as Tamora is fierce and an audience favorite. (Petro is certified in self-defense and rape prevention and makes use of those skills here.) I liked Martin’s casting choices. Bassianus is played by a woman and so are Tamora’s son Chiron and Titus’ brother/sister, Marcus (Gabrielle Lott-Rogers)—she’s referred to here as Aunt Marcus instead of Uncle Marcus as in the original. The Clown (Andre McGraw) plays a key role late in the play.
The flexible set design—a multilevel expanse of light-toned wood—is created by Sydney Lynne Thomas with lighting by Adrienne Miikelle and sound design by Sarah D. Espinoza. Costumes are by Lily Walls. R&D Choreography is the violence designer.
Christopher Wayland and Tarina Bradshaw. Photo by Austin D. Oie.