"The Maids" - Stewart Laing
On Friday the 18th I was through in Glasgow at the Citizens Theatre to see “The Maids” by Stewart Laing. I have previously mentioned that I was expecting something ‘disturbing yet strangely captivating.” I was not let down, but to say it was fulfilled would be a lie. I feel very strongly about this play, overall I absolutely adored it, but there was a lot I did not like. Laing had such a remarkable take on Genet’s script that the key things that ‘worked’ in the production where so excellent that it excuses the other aspects of the production that weren’t quite up to scratch.
I felt that the first half of the play was slow and very confusing. The scene changes where accompanied by the three members of the cast playing rock music such as Metallica, David Bowie and Velvet Underground only it wasn’t just a small riff they played, it literally went on and on and on and the set was so sparse I couldn’t help but wonder if the white rabbit was hosting his tea party behind the curtain. It seemed unnecessary, what further infuriated me is during the Q&A with Laing; he then revealed he just had the guitars because that’s what he pictured young men/boys doing together at home. It really broke up the pace of the play and to be frank I got bored. Alongside the guitars was the continuous movement of the nude curtain/backcloth. It was raised and dropped and swished this way and that and I still have no idea why and again, it was continuous and felt never-ending.
The play really picked up when Samuel Keefe as the mistress came in. Everything started to make sense and I found him to be funny. This light relief was what made the performance for me. Up until this point I knew the play could go either way and I was delighted that it picked up because by god it was good! The confusion earlier was over reality and fantasy and as things started to fall into place I was able to enjoy it more and appreciate how clever it was. The play is full off submission and domination, reality and fantasy, role play, rituals, incest and overall a deadly game of power.
I was impressed by the characterisations of the characters who are traditionally women. As a woman myself I expect men to be violent, especially in this power game, I expected them to be violent even as women. They may not have been punching each other but the aggression was definitely there. The femininity of the part was shown through a skirt (worn over trousers) or a jewel and a wee bit glitz on a top. They were not acting like a woman.
What I particularly loved about this production was that it wasn’t melodramatic in the slightest. The ending was just phenomenal; it was very clever and tragic. It definitely tugged at my heart but it was just such a fantastic ending. I could try to explain it but I won’t as words won’t do it justice











