Before reading, “Mr. Burns and Other Plays,” I hadn’t read a play, let alone a collection of plays, since high school. But, I was drawn to Anne Washburn’s collection because of how strange they sounded (particularly, how the title play seemed to promise to apply current pop culture into a future post-apocalyptic setting) and how well performances of her works have been received. Although I wasn’t disappointed (the plays certainly are unique), I think this collection will ultimately be remembered by me as a reminder of how different plays (particularly Washburn’s) are from novels.
The title play in this collection--Mr. Burns, a Post-Electric Play--contains a fair number of very general stage directions; but, then leaves these directions largely to the discretion of the director and stage manager to implement--and, the reader to imagine. As a result, reading the play feels like a very different experience from reading a novel. I found myself trying to imagine the different choices someone would make in acting out the work, and speculating at how certain stage instructions would look when performed. This ultimately took away from the experience of reading the play; there was simply too much left to my imagination, and I found myself too curious at how the play would appear as a performance (something I’d very much like to see). Still, that said, I was nonetheless struck by the ambition of the play. The third act--wherein the Simpsons episode, “Cape Feare,” has morphed into a horrific analog for the near-destruction, but persistence, of human civilization--is incredible to imagine. And, the contrast of the play’s three separate acts, and the simultaneous devolution and stabilizing of society we witness through them, is similarly impressive. In the hands of a capable director, I can imagine that a performance of Mr. Burns would have a lasting impression on me.
The last play in this collection--10 out of 12--reads more as a novel than Mr. Burns. There’s less general direction, and three different modes of dialogue (people talking; actors acting; and stage workers talking over headsets). By using a more dialogue-focused narrative, Washburn creates a more easily realized work--and, thus, something that I found easier to enjoy. The play presents the fast-paced, many scenes of a play’s dress rehearsal (and, so, it’s a play within a play). Its pace is so quick, it kind of reads like an Aaron Sorkin work (meant as a compliment here). I think for someone who’s worked in theater, 10 out of 12 probably both rings very true and is somewhat gratifying to read. For me, as someone who has never worked in theater, it’s still an interesting window into a dynamic, but human, community.