The League of Youth is not exactly a step back in Ibsen's work. For one thing, it is a good deal more fun than most of Ibsen's early writings. It also fits into Ibsen's development as a writer very well. Its charismatic but deceitful hero has been likened to Peer Gynt as a politician. However, the use of colloquial prose and the political concerns of the play prepare the way for Ibsen's 12 great prose plays.
However, if it is not a step back, The League of Youth is a lesser work than most of his output at this time. The comic plot is overly contrived, and this has left the work a little dated. Perhaps more surprisingly, the play was a darling of the conservative classes of the time, an astonishing feat for Ibsen.
The plot is far too complicated to easily summarise. In brief, it concerns a young would-be politician, Stensgaard, who seeks to exploit a liberal, anti-capitalist organisation, The League of Youth, to secure an election victory. Along the way, he strings along three different women, including the daughter of Bratsberg, the ironmaster, a benevolent authority figure.
Stensgaard's plans come to nothing, but we are left with the characters ironically suggesting that they believe that they have not heard the last of him, and that they expect him to one day become a prominent politician.
Set down like this, the play does indeed sound astonishingly conservative for Ibsen. Of course Ibsen was never too firmly aligned with any political movement, and his views veer between liberal and even authoritarian or elitist on occasions. Ibsen was always concerned more about the effects that societies have on the individual, rather than on the rightness of a particular ideology or philosophy.
Even here, Ibsen's portrayal of the two antagonists is more complex. Stensgaard may be a fraud and a cheat, but he has redeeming features too, and we can't help liking him.
Similarly, the conservative Bratsberg has a number of flaws, as seen in his treatment of his son and daughter-in-law. The son seeks freedom from his father, but only gets embroiled and nearly ruined by corruption. His son's wife complains that nobody has ever treated her as a serious member of the family, and that she is treated like a doll. One of Ibsen's contemporaries thought that there was material enough in here for another play. Ibsen clearly thought so too, as he was to write A Doll's House ten years later.
There is a gallery of distinct and interesting supporting characters, reflecting Ibsen's greater confidence as a writer, and he even finds time to stop and offer psychological explanations for Stensgaard's personality.
This may not be a great Ibsen play, but there is much to enjoy in it. However, it lacks the focus to fully bring out any important ideas.