Gods and Monsters, based on Christopher Bram’s novel Father Of Frankenstein, tells the story of James Whale, the director of Show Boat, Journey’s End and classic horror films Frankenstein and Bride Of Frankenstein. Following a series of strokes, he is living out his final days in solitude and torment, with his once-sharp mind increasingly clouded with nostalgia and confusion.
His sexual desires now rule what is left of his mind, and lusty exchanges with a young film student interviewer land him in hospital again. Cooped up with his housekeeper Maria, and cut off from society, his life changes when he attempts to manufacture a friendship with the ruggedly handsome gardener Clayton Boone, who agrees to have his portrait drawn by Whale. It is from this moment on that events begin to quicken and spiral.
Ian Gelder’s performance as Whale is astonishing, expertly capturing the full range of emotions felt by a fading elder statesman. Bluster competes against frailty, with gallows humour punctuating the frustration and resignation of a man living his final days.
His interplay with fiercely religious Maria, played by Lachele Carl, show glimpses of his previous mental agility, and Maria’s unshakeable conviction that “Mister Jimmy” is bound irrevocably for hell mixes with a maternal tolerance of his vices, leading to a complex dynamic which brings its fair share of humour to an otherwise dark subject matter.
Will Austin, playing Boone, the muscle-bound object of Whale’s desire, delivers a nuanced performance of a simple hometown boy faced with an exotic unknown of Whale’s sexuality, which he struggles to reconcile with their friendship. His physical likeness to the Monster about which Whale wrote so movingly must not be by accident, and adds another layer to the author’s lusting.
Throughout the drama, Whale is tormented by flashbacks of significant events of his youth, from Dudley to the Trenches of the Great War, both involving innocent infatuations. These weave in and out of the present-day action on stage, brought to life by Joey Phillips and Will Rastell. These two actors also play Whale’s doctor and Kay, the film student, and their skill and sensitivity make Whale’s decline all the more heart breaking, as he contemplates a past that seems as real as anything, but that only he can see.
The staging at the Southwark Playhouse is such that as an audience one practically spills down into the stage from three sides, and as such creates an experience at times intimate and occasionally intrusive, as we witness the slow unravelling of a creative genius faced with the slow demise of his very identity. I advise you to catch it while you can, with its delicate consideration of universally applicable themes.
Continues at Southwark Playhouse until 7 March, book tickets here.
Written by a Thoroughly Modern Man, James Bomford.