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The President is a brilliant revival of a play of decay, terror and revulsion

1 May 2024
Sydney Theatre Company play balances humour and disgust
Dr Alexander Howard, senior lecturer in English, reviews The President by Austrian writer Thomas Bernhard, at the Sydney Theatre Company, a co-production with Dublin's Gate Theatre.

Decay, terror, revulsion. These are three of the central themes of Thomas Bernhard鈥檚 rarely performed play The President.

The Austrian is one of the greatest writers of the 20th century, best known in the English-speaking world as a novelist.

As literary scholar聽聽puts it, Bernhard鈥檚 oeuvre is generally thought of as 鈥渁n oceanic heave of venom, disgust, bitterness, and loathing鈥.

By the same token 鈥 and this is something Felski neglects to mention 鈥 his writing can be extremely funny.

a man sitting at a table is looking angry, a woman standing behind him wears a red dress.

Hugo Weaving and Julie Forsythe. Photo: Daniel Boud/Sydney Theatre Company

One of the great strengths of the Sydney Theatre Company鈥檚 captivating revival of the 1975 play, co-produced with Dublin鈥檚 Gate Theatre, is how it manages to balance both these aspects of Bernhard鈥檚 writing.

Directed by Ireland鈥檚 Tom Creed, the production also features two exceptional lead performances.

Hugo Weaving plays the leader of a middling, unnamed country somewhere in Europe. Grandiose and boastful, Weaving鈥檚 titular president spends half of the play hiding away in Portugal and refuses to concede his days are numbered. He insists, against all odds, he can somehow 鈥渨in it all back鈥.

Meanwhile, Olwen Fou茅r茅鈥檚 furious first lady spends her time physically and emotionally tormenting her maid, Mrs Frolick (Julie Forsyth), while monologuing endlessly and ominously on the topics of hate, torture and the liquidation of shadowy political factions.

A complex writer

a man smiling at the camera

Thomas Bernhard in 1987.聽,听

Bernhard was born in 1931 and died in 1989. Through childhood and adolescence he was unhappy and suffered from a host of life-threatening lung ailments. Eventually, his tuberculous-damaged lungs put paid to his youthful musical aspirations of being an opera singer, so he turned to writing.

After stints as a courtroom reporter and journalist, he started publishing poetry. His debut novel,听聽(1963), made him famous. His theatrical breakthrough came in 1970, with his first full-length play,听.

Throughout his career, Bernhard鈥檚 feelings about his homeland were complex and fraught. Biographer聽, who also translated The President, notes he

came of age while Austria was digging its way out of the devastation of World War II and burying itself in silence about the Holocaust.

He was deeply suspicious about Austria鈥檚 refusal to come to terms with its Nazi past and used his standing as a prominent public figure to expose this national hypocrisy.

But these critiques didn鈥檛 sit well with everyone in Austria. He was repeatedly attacked for being a聽Nestbeschmutzer, which roughly translates as 鈥渙ne who fouls their own nest鈥.

The last play he wrote,听聽(1988), was an explosive account of the dangers of nationalism and anti-Semitism.

It controversially suggested things hadn鈥檛 really changed in Austria since the days of the Third Reich, with one character saying:

conditions today really are the same
as they were in thirty-eight
there are more Nazis in Vienna now
than in thirty-eight
it鈥檒l come to a bad end
you鈥檒l see
it doesn鈥檛 even take an extra-sharp mind
now they鈥檙e coming out again
of every hole
that鈥檚 been sealed for over forty years

The political landscape of 1975

The President was Bernhard鈥檚 response to the volatile political climate in Europe of the time.

The president of Bernhard鈥檚 demanding play 鈥 a fascist dictator in all but name 鈥 has just survived an attempt on his life. Anarchists are responsible. There is a possibility the president鈥檚 son, who has disappeared, pulled the trigger.

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Hugo Weaving鈥檚 titular President is grandiose and boastful. Photo: Daniel Boud/Sydney Theatre Company

The play opens with the president and his wife preparing for the funeral of a close confidant who was killed in the same assassination attempt (as was the first lady鈥檚 beloved dog). The characters are paranoid and panicked:

Aren鈥檛 you afraid of the terrorists
of some anarchist trying to get you
You open a book because you want to read
and you are blown into pieces
aren鈥檛 you are afraid
everybody
everybody
The whole country is ruled by fear

While Bernhard doesn鈥檛 specify, it would have been clear to contemporary audiences he had a particular band of West German terrorists in mind: the Red Army Faction.

It was no coincidence the original production opened at the Stuttgart State Theatre on May 21 1975: the same date and city where the key members of the Red Army Faction went on trial.

Also known as the聽, the Red Army Faction was responsible for a series of assassinations of German business leaders and politicians during the 1970s.

The Red Army Faction was also vocal and scathing about Germany鈥檚 unwillingness to properly confront its Nazi past.

In the words of the group鈥檚 de facto leader and theorist,听, they had no time for acts of historical erasure, or for those who sought to 鈥渢urn 12 years of German history into a taboo subject鈥.

鈥楿ncomfortable truths鈥

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Olwen Fou茅r茅鈥檚 furious first lady spends her time physically and emotionally tormenting her maid. Photo: Daniel Boud/Sydney Theatre Company

The creative team behind this version of The President clearly know their history.

In his directorial program notes, Creed acknowledges the violent actions of the Red Army Faction would have loomed large in the imagination of audiences in 1975.

Similarly,听聽of Bernhard鈥檚 willingness to speak 鈥渁 lot of uncomfortable truths to his own country鈥.

In equal measure, however, both Creed and Weaving believe Bernhard鈥檚 historically timestamped play can tell us something about the here and now. As Weaving says, The President, which takes a dim view of the performative quality of what passes for politics, is a 鈥渇ascinatingly timely piece鈥.

I agree, and wholeheartedly recommend it.

The President is at the Sydney Theatre Company until 19 May, 2004.


Dr Alexander Howard is senior lecturer in English. He specialises in聽modernist, postmodernist, and contemporary forms of literature and film. This review was first published in . All production photos by Daniel Boud/Sydney Theatre Company.

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