Back to Artword Productions 1999-2000
The PLEIADES THEATRE Lisette: Colombe Demers previews from May 5, opens May 10, runs to May 28, 2000 Artword Theatre, 75 Portland
Street Previews: $12 |
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The Pleiades Theatre proudly presents one of Marivaux's
greatest plays, The Game of Love and Chance, a comedy
about the cruelty and the surprises of love. Written in
1730, this French play combines the style and elegance of
18th Century classic theatre with the eternally modern
anxiety we all have about relationships, revealing the deep
and agonizing struggle over the true nature of love. Marivaux (1688-1763), the most celebrated French
dramatist of the 18th Century, can be considered the Mozart
of playwrights. With passion, verve and elegance, he
explores the ways in which love can play surprising tricks
on us, especially when we think we are smarter than our
hearts. Like many of Marivaux's works, The Game of Love
and Chance examines the vulnerability of young people as
they face the daunting responsibilities of adulthood, love
and the complications of life. The Game of Love and Chance is sponsored by du Maurier Arts and Alliance Française de Toronto. |
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Notes from John Van Burek: "Written in 1730, Marivaux's The Game of Love and
Chance is about a young woman whose father has decided
she should marry. The father, understanding his daughter's
apprehensions, consents when Silvia asks if she can switch
roles with her maid, Lisette. She does this in order to size
up her husband-to-be, who is coming to meet her. What the
father doesn't tell her is that this young man, Dorante, has
had the same idea and has switched places with his servant,
Harlequin. In other words, we know pretty well from the
outset what the story will be; what remains to be seen is
how the characters will sort out the problems they have
created for themselves. Thus begins a funny but painful
tangle of emotional twists and turns. Our joy in this comedy
comes from watching these four people struggle to escape the
nets they have thrown over themselves. The drama lies in the
wounds they inflict on one another as they do so. What
starts out as a lark quickly becomes torture, for them and
for us. |
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