The Istoriaphile’s Corner

Now many books take on a life of their own.  Any reader of note can cite a half a dozen books that catch the heart and imagination of the public (Make that fifty books. Harry Potter turned the reading world on its ear more times than I can count on one hand) and a play or a film will sometimes add up to more than the sum of its parts.  We’re all glad when these moments occur.   It isn’t often, though that the production of a play makes that big a stir.  If a play is memorable it’s revived often, people start putting new interpretations on it and pretty soon the initial production is a faint and lovely memory.  It’s late and my brain may not be working but I can only think of one time where the book, the play and the production of the play all became moments that people discuss later.  And the all three are named The Life and Adventures of Nicholas Nickleby. I talked about the book yesterday and mentioned how Dickens indulged his love of the theatre by incorporating a sub-plot about an acting troupe.  Well the theatre has always returned the author’s affections…