Dear Reader, I once stole a famous
Shakespearean costume, although the crime is hard to detect. This is how my theft
began:
Much of
my middle-grade children’s novel, A Boy Called Mouse, is set in the world of the
late Victorian theatre. My reading and researching was inspired by three overlapping
interests: the working conditions of the theatre children before Fawcett and
others campaigned for their safety and education; the role of the actor-managers
like Irving who made theatre-going respectable for the middle-classes, and the use of
Shakespeare as a vehicle for spectacle and dramatic effects.
I’d like
to pretend that this work was seriously-organised study but now suspect that much
of the reading was random, seeing-where-it-led pursuit with my main worry being
“getting the whole thing written”, a state I’m very much in at the moment.
However, my searches introduced me to a particularly beautiful garment: the dress worn by the actress Ellen Terry when she played opposite Sir Henry Irving in his 1888 production of Macbeth. Descriptions of this or that famous actor’s costumes or props, and the cost, had long been an important part of the publicity for the production, drawing in an audience as keen to see the dresses as to see the play.
This was
true of Ellen Terry’s dress. Styled like a medieval robe, it created the most
spectacular sensation: this Lady Macbeth was not dressed in sultry black silk
or blood red velvet but in a gown of glittering emerald-green, an effect
created by the hundreds of beetle-wings stitched to the background fabric,
creating a stunningly jewelled contrast to Ellen Terry’s clouds of red-gold hair.
She was delighted by the success of the gown, particularly as it was
comfortable on stage, saying that “It is
so easy, and one does not have to wear corsets!”
Glamorous
the dress might be, but the “easy” costume had to deal with a long hard-working
life, facing many hasty and less-than-careful backstage changes. Not only did
Irving’s 1888 production of Macbeth run for six months, but the beetle-wing
dress went travelling for tours and productions, both in Britain and across to
North America.
Ellen Terry
appeared in this most favourite costume personally and when John Singer
Sargent painted her iconic portrait, he chose to show her wearing her
famous green dress. He posed her with arms upraised, drawing attention to
the long folds of the sleeves, suggesting the robe of a medieval knight. Despite
the painted stance, Terry never appeared in such a pose on stage during Irving’s “Macbeth”.
I could
not help falling in love with this thought of this dress, although knowing
Terry’s diminutive stature knew the thing would never have fitted me. So I
borrowed the fame and mood of it to inspire a stage costume in Mouse, converting
the beetle wings into peacock feathers for a different Shakespeare play. Here
it is, in its new guise, mentioned as part of the great actor-manager Hugo
Adnam’s Press Conference on his forthcoming “Midsummer Night’s Dream”:
Newspaper men in
crumpled tweed jackets visited the Albion Theatre. Supping ale and oysters, they scribbled down Adnam’s description
of the forthcoming play. The ladies magazines
published illustrations of Bellina Lander as Titania, trailing the iridescent
cloak of peacock feathers she would wear on stage, a garment that had cost over
a thousand guineas without its silk lining. Just seeing that cloak, in all its
coloured glory, would be well worth the price of a good seat. The opening night
had sold out already.
Or here:
"Now the hungry lion roars!" Puck began "and the wolf be-howls the moon."
Adnam and Bellina entered for their final speeches. The peacock cloak swirled out under the lights, and Adnam's deep and wondrous tones resounded magnificently.
Looking
back through the pages of A Boy Called Mouse, I am now surprised how briefly Terry’s
faux dress appears, given how largely the real dress still features in my sense of
the history and visual memory of that period while I was working on the
manuscript.
The brief
entry may be because, while writing, I chose to make my fictional actress Bellinda
Lander as unlike the real Ellen Terry as possible. Terry with her red-gold hair, seems
to have been as warm and loveable in private as she was scandalously popular in
public, with her three marriages and rumours of numerous affairs, while my
dark-haired Lander is definitely not a loveable woman.
Besides, by this part in
the plot, I had plenty of dramatic deception, untangling and adventure going on
backstage for my hero Mouse and his friend Kitty. Maybe that is why
the ghost of Terry's wonderful beetle-wing dress just whispers by on the pages?
The good
news is that while I may have down-played Terry’s inspiring dress, it still
exists and can be seen. Back in 2011, after long and expensive renovation and
the re-stitching of many beetle-wings, the dress went on display among the
collection of theatrical memorabilia at Smallhythe Place in Kent, Ellen
Terry’s most favourite home, where she died in 1928. The property is now owned
by the National Trust.
Penny
Dolan
7 comments:
That dress sounds wonderful. Beetle wings - it sounds like something out of a fantasy novel!
How I relate to the idea of NO corset to aid quick changes backstage. Evenings in and out of long frocks with someone tugging them off and on you while the corset needles its way into your flesh... and then back out onto the stage looking composed, or ready to continue. Costumes with no corsets = bliss. What a frock though. Every actress loves a costume that draws the audience's attention, corset or not, and this one certainly does.
Great post - and I am looking forward to reading more of Mouse's adventures...
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Me too - and those costumes sound absolutely luscious!
Lovely post Penny! Love the beetle winged dress x
Thanks for all your comments. It is a magnificent dress, isn't it?
I do agree! It's a mesmerising, almost unbelievable dress, and I don't blame you for nicking it! And Smallhythe Place is a lovely place to visit - great cream teas. Great post.
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