feminist views on the english stage
aim was to make visible the invisible gender (class/race) apparatus:
to denaturalise or destabilise gender in order that it might be ‘seen’
differently. In order to demonstrate the effects of dominant gender
ideology, this might, theatrically, involve showing the ‘other’, the ab-
ject. In her illuminating commentary on Churchill’s Fen (1983), for
example, Elin Diamond notes the shifts from the play’s ‘episodic but
coherent text concerned with mimetic accuracy’ to what she terms
the ‘death-space’: a space in which the dead figure of Val releases the
misery and pain of the other Fen women (past and present). ‘To tamper
with this space – and with the fictional dramatic world in which the
dead stay dead – is’, Diamond explains, ‘to insist on a different way
of seeing, a different order’.
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With Churchill’s dramaturgical, stylis-
tic shift in The Skriker, however, the hold on ‘mimetic accuracy’ has
lessened. The dramatic fiction of The Skriker is accessed not through
the mimetic, but through the Skriker’s underworld. It is the spirit
world that frames our ‘own’ (or the closest we can find to it in the
world of Josie and Lily).
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The mimetic is disturbed and ‘taken in’ by
the ‘other’ world, spilling out of the margins to which it was previ-
ously confined. It is the underworld, a world whose rules ‘disobey’ the
logic of time, space and (im)mortality, that distorts the ‘real’, makes it
barely recognisable. Moreover, accessed through the Skriker’s under-
world, the ‘real’, the mimetic, as we conventionally know it, is only
a small, tiny part – visually suggested in the production by the boxed-
in effect of Annie Smart’s set design. Cubic and clinical, this setting,
in which several of the encounters between the girls and the Skriker
were staged, was haunted constantly by figures from the spirit world:
a physical counterpointing to the logos of the ‘real’.
Unlike Top Girls, The Skriker did not enjoy a warm critical re-
ception, because reviewers apparently found it a hard piece to make
any sense of at all – let alone political sense. At home with the
Brechtian–feminist dramaturgy of Top Girls, they could not find a way
into the physical style of The Skriker. Reviews are replete with critics
expressing their anxieties about having to give an account of a perfor-
mance they felt they had not understood, or, like Benedict Nightin-
gale, asking ‘what’s the point and purpose of it all?’
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Like Nagy’s The
Strip, Wertenbaker’s The Break of Day or Kane’s Blasted (see relevant
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