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25 January 2012
TOP GIRLS by Caryl Churchill.
"Out of Joint and Chichester Festival Theatre Companies at the Oxford Playhouse"
A review by: Julia Gasper.
Top Girls is a feminist play, with an all-female cast, and it also criticizes the feminist movement. Act I is a
surreal dinner-party, a piece of Theatre of the Absurd. Six famous but oddly miscellaneous women of various past
centuries arrive to celebrate Marlene’s promotion to Managing Director of the London employment agency Top Girls. A
Victorian traveller, a Japanese court concubine, a female Pope, a German soldier, and the entirely fictional
Patient Griselda from the pages of Chaucer, all meet in a restaurant and tell their life stories. This is a vision
of the Women’s Movement as it was in the 1970s and 80s, when feminists demanded to re-discover women’s history and
re-evaluate women’s achievements. The question seemingly posed in the play is, do these women have enough in common
to transcend their differences? They talk too much in monologues, not listening to each other or not really
understanding much. For me the answer to the question is that it does not matter. Yes, women may have little in
common but the transformation of our knowledge of history and the world by discovering them has been entirely
positive.
This dinner-party gives a chance for many actresses to wear fun costumes and play enjoyable roles: Esther Ruth
Elliott as Pope Joan, spouting Latin; Helen Bradbury as Patient Griselda in tall mediaeval wimple; Alix Dunmore as
the sad and stoical Japanese Lady Nijo and Kirsten Hazel Smith as Izabella Bird were entertaining and
well-contrasted. The trouble is that Marlene (Caroline Catz) in this first Act tends to be a bit upstaged. She was
more commanding in the last Act.
Marlene is presented as a bitch, determined and selfish, wearing a vulgar dress that puts you right off her from
the start. She admires Mrs Thatcher, who was Prime Minister when the play was written, a Top Girl paradoxically
detested by many feminists because she was a Conservative and wanted nothing to do with dungaree-wearing
separatists. The row in the last scene between Marlene and her sister Joyce, who has never left their working-class
roots, exposes the class tensions and resentment at a time of cuts, widespread unemployment and miners’ strikes.
Marlene as Managing Director ruthlessly makes Howard redundant, just as Mrs Thatcher as Managing Director of the
nationalised coal-industry ruthlessly made tens of thousands of miners redundant. Marlene is not just a
super-bitch. She has a deep, dark secret like Lady Dedlock in Dickens’ Bleak House. Joyce’s dim and backward
daughter, Angie, is really Marlene’s. She palmed the baby off on her sister to bring up, so that she could get on
with her high-flying career. Marlene prefers to call Angie her niece and will never acknowledge her, in fact she is
visibly embarrassed by her. Joyce, tied to this responsibility, has stayed in a rut and does part-time cleaning
jobs.
In Churchill’s picture of the world, success is bad. Successful people are guilty, exploitative and cruel; they
take from the world rather than giving to it. She does not consider whether Marlene in her work at the Top Girls
Agency has ever been useful to anyone, and done anything good. Don’t those who succeed in business or the
professions deserve any admiration? Don’t they create jobs, have new ideas and add anything positive to a balanced
picture? A woman who gets to the top has not just won a race against other women: she can provide an inspiring
role-model for them, and she can be useful to them in all sorts of other ways. I like to have women doctors to go
to, women authors to write books, and women comedians on TV making jokes from my point of view. Yes, the 1980s
brought a lot of pain, but what would have happened without Mrs Thatcher as PM - another ten years racked by
incessant strikes and hyper-inflation? Ten years after the mines were closed, most of the ex-miners said that they
wouldn’t wish to go back to their old life. The shift of the British economy from heavy industry to light and
service industries has turned out to be one of the best things that ever happened for women.
In 1982, the play posed the question of what lies in store for poor Angie in the harsh new future. Thirty years
later, we can look back and say that she has probably been living comfortably on state benefits somewhere and is
far better off than her grandmothers, great-grandmothers or most generations of women before that.
The best thing that could be done with this play, which is now thirty years old and far too long, would be to cut
out the middle entirely. The comedy of Act I and the kitchen-sink drama of Act 4 would be enough in themselves. The
two acts in between are really pretty dull. Churchill’s attitude seems to be that anyone who has made it has only
done so by grinding the faces of others and those who have not made it can blame injustice. That philosophy may
actually be unhelpful to those at the bottom of the ladder. A sense of grievance, of being a hopelessly downtrodden
class, can deter people from aiming high and making the best of their opportunities.
Julia Gasper.
Source: http://www.oxfordplayhouse.com/index.aspx
Top Girls
By Caryl Churchill Directed by Max Stafford-Clark
One of the seminal plays of the twentieth century, Top Girls flashes with razor-sharp wit and ingenious
theatricality.
1980, England. Go-getting businesswoman Marlene is hosting a dinner party to celebrate her promotion to MD of
the Top Girls Employment Agency. Her guests, all powerful women from myth and history, make for an
extraordinary gathering.
Max Stafford-Clark directed the premiere of Top Girls in 1982 and this brand new production received rave
reviews in the West End in 2011. As relevant today as at its inception, Caryl Churchill's witty and daring
landmark play is a moving study of success and reveals the chilling reality of those left behind.
OPINION Out of Joint, led by Max Stafford-Clark, has been at the forefront of championing new plays for years
and Top Girls is one of the best. This remarkable play deserves its place in the literary canon and speaks as
strongly to the audience now, as when it was first staged
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