When is love "the real thing?" How can we separate what is "real" from what is only assumed? And does it really make a difference?
True to his reputation as one of the premier playwrights of his generation, Tom Stoppard doesn't answer those question in his Tony award-winning play The Real Thing, running at Northern Stage from Feb. 16 - March 6. Instead, he poses the questions in fascinating and often hilarious ways. The play is almost like looking at love in a funhouse mirror; what you see depends on where you stand, and it seems to shape-shift before your eyes.
The play revolves around Henry, a successful (and somewhat pompous) playwright who seems unable to be as articulate as the characters he creates, a situation that Stoppard has admitted is somewhat autobiographical. From the top, the audience is treated to some sleight-of-hand; the married couple arguing in the first scene turn out to be actors in one of Henry's play and the actress is Henry's real-life wife, immediately causing the audience to question what is "the real thing." In the next scene, Henry mocks and argues with the actor's wife; then, when they are alone, they plot their affair.Videos