The Story
hen
Harry Hawk unwittingly delivers his fateful line in Our
American Cousin in Act III (“You sockdologizing
old man-trap!”), John
Wilkes Booth will enter Abraham Lincoln's box
and put a bullet in his brain. Booth, an actor himself, knows the play
well and has it planned carefully--the big laugh will cover
the sound of
the
gunshot,
and Hawks will
be onstage
alone
as Booth runs past him towards the exit.
Christopher Fabbro
as Booth
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We meet Booth waiting outside Lincoln’s theater box on the fateful
evening which will change his life and the course of history. Intensely
vain, awkward and self-doubting, he is an unlikely murderer:
more Hamlet than the Brutus he wishes to be, and more Lear’s Fool
than either. We follow him through the next hour as he struggles
to write a farewell
letter
to his mother
and even remember his “lines,” as episodic flashbacks of
his family and love life intervene and threaten to deter him from his
appointed task. From these flashbacks, we learn of Booth’s jealous
love and bitter hatred for his actor father, Junius Brutus, who died
when he was young; his envious alienation from his brother, Edwin; his
inherently deceptive relationship with his beloved, Lucy Hale; and his
growing anti-Union sentiment, which has already led to a botched attempt
to kidnap Lincoln. In the final moments of the play Booth is faced with
a crisis of conscience in which he must choose whether to take the life
of a man who has become the scapegoat for all of his past disappointments,
or risk losing his own soul...
John Wilkes Booth
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Although this play uses history as a background,
it is not so much a
historical play (with a capital “H”) as
it is a play (capital “P”). Using
history as a backdrop for the plot, it
blends fact and fiction and attempts to “fill in the blanks,” in
the same vein as Peter Shaffer’s Amadeus or
William Goldman’s The
Lion in Winter.
Unlike previous dramatizations of Lincoln's assassination, it
portrays Booth not as a moustache twirling madman but as a sensitive,
neurotic,
and strangely likeable if tragically flawed man. In another departure
from conventional biographical treatments about Booth and Lincoln, this
story almost entirely ignores Lincoln (as his story is well known), and
tells the story entirely from Booth's perpective, with all its flaws
and biases. Above all, it recreates a highly dramatic Booth--an actor
to the end--who not only
chooses a
theater in which to commit his act, but who understands Lincoln’s
murder and all that led up to it as a kind of grand theatrical performance.
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