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SHAKSPER 2008: _My Name is Will_
From: Hardy M. Cook (editor@SHAKSPER.NET) Date: 08/13/08
The Shakespeare Conference: SHK 19.0453 Wednesday, 13 August 2008 From: Hardy M. Cook <editor@shaksper.net> Date: Monday, August 11, 2008 Subject: _My Name is Will_ [Editor's Note: The members of the SHAKSPER Book Review Panel have been working hard this summer establishing criteria and then vetting books for review, volunteering among themselves to review several of these, and preparing extended reviews for the new SHAKSPER book review feature. The first fruits of this group's work will be appearing shortly; initially as postings to the list and then as a permanent part of the SHAKSPER archives on the list's web site. Stay tuned. In the meantime, here on the lighter side are excerpts from a review from the _International Herald Tribune_ of a novel by Jess Winfield, an original member of The Reduced Shakespeare Company. -- HMC] http://www.iht.com/articles/2008/07/26/arts/idbriefs26B.php Jess Winfield's 'My Name is Will' By Liesl Schillinger Published: July 25, 2008 My Name is Will A Novel of Sex, Drugs, and Shakespeare. By Jess Winfield. 291 pages. $23.99. Twelve. Heavens to Murgatroyd! What could William Shakespeare, bard of Avon, possibly have in common with the cartoon characters Lilo and Stitch, Mickey Mouse and Buzz Lightyear? If you read "My Name Is Will," a lusty, pun-drunk first novel by the professional wiseacre and award-winning cartoon producer Jess Winfield (who had a hand in the above-mentioned entertainments), you will indubitably find out. But be "vewwy, vewwy careful," as one of Winfield's characters (a Shakespeare expert!) warns a wayward student, mimicking the immortal Elmer Fudd. Many of the gags are what Hanna-Barbera's hammy mountain lion Snagglepuss would call "abdomenable"; and if you've never heard the expression "What's in a name," you'll get to read it here for the first time - actually, the first, second and third times. Still, if you're up for the lark and could use a comedies-and-tragedies refresher, you might want to invest in a slide whistle and a cowbell before you start reading, to give the goings-on the Looney Tunes accompaniment they deserve. In "My Name Is Will," William Shakespeare, imagined in his green youth (England, 1580s), alternates chapters with an American alter ego, a hash-smoking University of California, Santa Cruz, grad student named Willie Shakespeare Greenberg (California, 1980s). While young Will frolics in the hedgerows of Stratford-upon-Avon with his Rosaline, incurring the wrath and the rack of anti-Catholic Elizabethan heavies, young Willie divides his time between chasing Ophelias, dodging Reaganite narcs and fiddling with a Rubik's Cube, musing all the while (purportedly) on the questions: "What was it that made Shakespeare great?" and "What made him Shakespeare?" If the haze in Willie Greenberg's mind were ever to burn off, answers to these eternal questions might emerge - answers that would "unlock the doors of Shakespeare's past, and his own future." Given, however, the abundant local supply of magic mushrooms, hash, pot and other mind-fogging distractions (including a brainy raven-haired doctoral candidate named Dashka, who looks like "the brunette from the Bangles" and wears green Doc Martens and saucy lingerie), Willie is content to defer the big questions. Instead, he occupies himself by deploying Shakespeare quotes like Spanish fly, seeing what bodices they might unlock, in the method patented by Cole Porter: "Just declaim a few lines from Othella / And they'll think you're a hell of a fella." That is to say: "Brush up your Shakespeare, and they'll / all kowtow." Willie's Dashka kowtows (so to speak) in a cow pasture, the back of a bus and a threesome. And that's saying nothing of Willie's girlfriend, Robin, and other susceptible damsels. Meanwhile, back in Stratford, the other William has his own troubles with "the local maidenry" - a shotgun wedding to the woman who one day will inherit his second-best bed, plus a Rosaline on the rampage. [ . . . ] To say that Jess Winfield knows his Shakespeare is laughable understatement. Upside down - boy, he knows him, inside out, and round and round. Winfield spent most of the 1980s performing theatrical parodies of the Bard's greatest hits at Renaissance Faires across California. The Reduced Shakespeare Company, which he formed with some fellow players, turned Shakespearian shtick into an Elizabethan juggernaut. In 1987, the group took its reduction production, "The Complete Works of William Shakespeare (Abridged)," to the Edinburgh Festival Fringe, and from there the show toured the world's stages, delivering the fractured, goosed-up Shakespeare oeuvre at breakneck speed, interlarding their performances with improv and contemporary cultural references. [ . . . ] There's at least one quasi-serious subtext here. Young Willie must persuade his master's degree adviser (a tippler and deft joint-roller with a healthy appreciation of psilocybin fungus) to accept the subject of his thesis, which he has conjured on a whim, while peeking into Dashka's cleavage. The rub? That Shakespeare may have been a closeted Catholic, and his teenage run-ins with anti-Catholic henchmen of the Virgin Queen may have shaped his dramatic sensibilities. It's a provocative notion, albeit one that has captured the public imagination long before now and has been voluminously bloviated upon. [ . . . ] _______________________________________________________________ S H A K S P E R: The Global Shakespeare Discussion List Hardy M. Cook, editor@shaksper.net The S H A K S P E R Web Site <http://www.shaksper.net> DISCLAIMER: Although SHAKSPER is a moderated discussion list, the opinions expressed on it are the sole property of the poster, and the editor assumes no responsibility for them.
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