As you are writing a play, do you have a certain idea of
what the play’s ending will be?
No. I think for me, every play has
its own force, its own momentum, its own rhythm and
tempo. That’s the fascination of it. It’s like people
who hear music in their heads, or in the air, or
wherever. They attract it in a certain way and it begins
to speak to them. It has its own peculiar set of rules
and circumstances, and complicated structures that you
can’t necessarily dictate. I think a play is like that.
What you’re trying to do, in a way, is have a meeting.
You’re trying to have a meeting with this thing that’s
already taking place. So, I can’t really say that I have
a beginning, middle and end every time I sit down to
write a play. Every moment of the play is a beginning, a
middle and an end.
So it’s a very ephemeral process?
Yeah, it is. A play’s like
music—ephemeral, elusive, appearing and disappearing all
the time. You never reach a final point with it.
Do you see productions of your own work?
No. For the most part, it doesn’t
interest me, no. The initial production is very exciting
because you’re involved, you’re engaged in it. After
that point, though, I’d just as soon let it go and go on
to the next play, because the next one’s going to be
even that much more exciting than the one before it.
Once that first production happens, then I don’t care
what happens to it really. I’m not concerned in tracking
it down, in following it around like an ex-lover or
something.
Critics of your plays, such as Curse of the Starving
Class, Buried Child, and True West have often referred
to them as chronicling the break-up of the American
family. To what extent is that a legitimate reading of
those plays?
I’m not interested in the American
social scene at all. It totally bores me. I’m not
interested in the social predicament. It’s stupid. And
the thing you bring up about the break-up of the family
isn’t particularly American; it’s all over the world.
Because I was born in America, it comes out as the
American family. But I’m not interested in writing a
treatise on the American family. That’s ridiculous. I
mean, that’s not fair or unfair to read that into my
plays. It just seems an incomplete, a partial way of
looking at the play. People get off on tripping out on
these social implications of the play and how that
matches up to contemporary America. And that’s okay. But
that’s not why I’m writing plays.
So, why are you writing plays?
I have to. I have a mission.
(Laughs.) No, I don’t know why I do it. Why not?
You collaborated on the writing of two of your
collected plays, Tongues and Savage/Love.
Yeah, the ones with Joe [Joseph
Chaikin]. Well, that was a very unique circumstance,
working with someone that I’d known as a friend for a
long time and never really had a chance to work
intimately with, one on one. I was hanging around the
Open Theater and I knew Joe. We had a lot of things in
common. So we just sat down and collaborated on this
thing, just cooked it up. The thing that was unique
about them, I think, is that they were designed for one
performer, for him in particular. That was the impulse
behind the whole thing. It’s very different from writing
by yourself.
Do you consider your work to revolve around myths?
Well, so many people have different
ideas—of what the word means.
What does it mean to you?
It means a lot of things to me. One
thing it means is a lie. Another thing it means is an
ancient formula that is expressed as a means of handing
down a very specific knowledge. That’s a true myth—an
ancient myth like Osiris, an old Egyptian myth that
comes down from antiquity. The thing that’s powerful
about a myth is that it’s the communication of emotions,
at the same time ancient and for all time. If, for
instance, you look at Romeo and Juliet as a myth, the
feelings that you are confronted with in a play like
that are true for all time. They’ll always be true.
What relationship does that have to your plays?
Well, hopefully in writing a play,
you can snare emotions that aren’t just personal
emotions, not just catharsis, not just psychological
emotions that you’re getting off your chest, but
emotions and feelings that are connected with everybody.
Hopefully. It’s not true all the time; sometimes it’s
nothing but self-indulgence. But if you work hard enough
toward being true to what you intuitively feel is going
down in the play, you might be able to catch that kind
of thing. So that you suddenly hook up with feelings
that are on a very broad scale. But you start with
something personal and see how it follows out and opens
to something that’s much bigger. That’s what I’m
interested in.
Should one then be able to project his own experience
onto what has occurred on stage?
Yeah, you can do that if you want to.
But it doesn’t have any real value. The only time it has
value is when you hook up with something that you don’t
know. Something that you can’t pin down. Something where
you say, “I feel something here that’s going on that’s
deeply mysterious. I know that it’s true, but I can’t
put my finger on it.” I’m not interested if it reminds
you of your mother, or your sister, or your cousin, or
anything like that. So what? Everybody has something
like that. That’s what I mean about this social thing,
that similarities between social neuroses in American
society really don’t mean much in the long run because
they’re always going to change. But if emotions that
come up during a play call up questions, or seem to
remind you of something that you can’t quite put your
finger on, then it starts to get interesting. Then it
starts to move in a direction we all know, regardless of
where we come from or who we are. It starts to hook up
in a certain way. Those, to me, are mythic emotions.
What ties do you feel to the American West?
Well, it’s all subjective. I just
feel like the West is much more ancient than the East.
Much more. It is. I don’t know if you’ve traveled out
here at all but there are areas like Wyoming, Texas,
Montana, and places like that, where you really feel
this ancient thing about the land. Ancient. That it’s
primordial. Of course, you can say that about New
England. But it doesn’t have the same power to me,
because it’s this thing about space. No wonder these
mysterious cults in Indian religions sprang up, you
know? It wasn’t as though these people were just…just
fell down from the sky. It has to do with the
relationship between the land and the people—between the
human being and the ground. I think that’s typically
Western and much more attractive than this tight little
forest civilization that happened back East. It’s much
more physical and emotional to me. New England and the
East Coast have always been an intellectual community.
Also, I was raised out here, so I guess it’s just an
outcome of my background. I just feel like I’ll never
get over the fact of being from here.
There’s a very disorienting element in some of your
plays. In certain places the dialogue is very realistic
but the situation seems very surrealistic, and this
dichotomy is never resolved.
I think it’s a cheap trick to resolve
things. It’s totally a complete lie to make resolutions.
I’ve always felt that, particularly in theatre when
everything’s tied up at the end with a neat little
ribbon and you’re delivered this package. You walk out
of the theatre feeling that everything’s resolved and
you know what the play’s about. So what? It’s almost as
though, why go through all that if you’re just going to
tie it all up at the end? It seems like a lie to me—the
resolutions, the denouement and all the rest of it. And
it’s been handed down as if that is the way to write
plays.
What’s the alternative?
Well, there are many, many
alternatives. But I think it’s all dependent again on
the elements that you start with and what your interest
is in those elements. If you’re only interested in
taking a couple of characters, however many, and having
them clash for a while, and then resolve their problems,
then why not go to group therapy, or something?
What do you do?
I think of it more like music. If you
play an instrument and you meet somebody else who plays
an instrument, and the two of you sit down and start to
play music, it’s really interesting to see where that
music goes between two musicians. It might not go
anywhere you thought it would go; it might go in
directions that you never even thought of before. You
see what I mean? So you take two characters and you set
them in motion. It’s very interesting to follow this
thing that they’re on. It’s a great adventure—it’s like
getting on a wild horse.
But aren’t you, the playwright, controlling
everything? You’re creating it, aren’t you?
I’m not creating that.
It doesn’t happen by itself, does it?
No, but in a way, it’s already in the
air. I really believe that’s true. These things are in
the air, all around us. And all I’m trying to do is
latch onto them. I don’t feel like it’s a big creative
act, like I’m inventing all of this. I mean, I’m not
putting myself in the same category as Mozart at all,
don’t get me wrong, but the story with him was that he
heard this music. It was going on, and he was just open
to it somehow, latched onto it, and wrote it down. True
West is like that. True West is following these two
guys, blow by blow, just following them, trying to stick
with them and stick with the actual moment by moment
thing of it. I mean, I wrote that thing…it took me a
long time to write that play.
Why?
Because I went down a lot of blind
alleys. I tried to make them go in one direction, and
they didn’t want to go that way.
How did you know when it was right, then?
I just know. Just like you know it’s
right when you’re with somebody. You don’t know it
through the head—you have a feeling.
How did you know when to end it?
Well, I’ve always had a problem with
endings. I never know when to end a play. I’d just as
soon not end anything. But you have to stop at some
point, just to let people out of the theatre. I don’t
like endings and I have a hard time with them. So True
West doesn’t really have an ending; it has a
confrontation. A resolution isn’t an ending; it’s a
strangulation.
Is the point then to leave the audience hanging?
No, no. I’m not intentionally trying
to leave people up in the air. But I also don’t want to
give people the impression that it’s over. (Laughs.)
Do you write for an audience?
Well, you know, that’s an interesting
question because, here again, the question comes up,
what is the audience? Who is the audience? In a way, you
must write for yourself as a certain kind of audience.
In the midst of writing, it always feels as though I’m
writing for the thing itself. I’m writing to have the
thing itself be true. And then I feel like an audience
would be able to relate to it. The theatre’s about a
relationship.
Between the actors and the audience?
If there’s no relationship onstage,
there’s not going to be any in the theatre. But that has
to be answered first in the writing. If you and I sit
down on stage as two actors, and we don’t have a
relationship, what’s the point? A relationship’s both
invisible and tangible at the same time, and you can see
it between actors. You can also see the absence of it.
If it’s there, the audience is related immediately.
How are you affected by criticism, both favorable and
unfavorable, of your work?
Well, I’m not immune to it. But
you’ve got to follow this thing that keeps telling you
blow by blow what to do, no matter what. It’s very
apparent [to you] what the next thing is. But critics
can’t tell you that. How could a critic know what your
inner condition is as a writer? I’m not saying
[criticism] doesn’t have a pull on me. It has a definite
pull on me. But whether you believe it or not is what
counts. I’ve been in a few rodeos, and the first team
roping that I won gave me more of a feeling of
accomplishment and pride of achievement than I ever got
winning the Pulitzer Prize. At the same time, I’m glad
that the plays are successful and that they do something
to people. But I’m not trying to win another Pulitzer
Prize or anything.
Do you feel as if the media have certain expectations
of you?
Sure. It’s hard to know what they’re expecting. If
they’re expecting me to be myself, I can guarantee that
will happen all the way down the line. If they’re
expecting me to be Eugene O’Neill, they may be
disappointed. (Laughs.)
What writers have influenced you? What playwrights?
I don’t know. What’s the point?
Do you go to see plays?
I don’t go to the theatre at all. I
hate the theatre. I really do, I can’t stand it. I think
it’s totally disappointing for the most part. It’s just
always embarrassing, I find. But every once in a while,
something real is taking place.
So, as for contemporary influences on your work—
Have you ever been to a rodeo?
No.
Well, there’s more drama that goes
down in a rodeo than one hundred plays you can go to
see. It’s a real confrontation, a real thing going on.
With a real audience, an actively involved audience. You
should go to a couple of rodeos after you go to the
theatre.
Do you consider your plays “experimental”?
I guess they are. I mean, it’s all
experimental. Experiment, by its very nature, has to do
with risk. If there’s no risk, there’s no experiment.
And every play’s a risk. You take a huge risk with
something like that.
In its appeal? Its success?
No, a big risk in going into unknown
territory. You don’t know where you’re going.
Are the risks in creating unusual situations, or a
totally new way of presenting something? What risks do
you mean?
Well, I don’t know if you feel this
or not, but I feel like there are territories within us
that are totally unknown. Huge, mysterious and dangerous
territories. We think we know ourselves, when we really
know only this little bitty part. We have this social
person that we present to each other. We have all these
galaxies inside of us. And if we don’t enter those in
art of one kind or another, whether it’s playwriting, or
painting, or music, or whatever, then I don’t understand
the point in doing anything.
How does that relate to your own work?
It’s the reason I write. I try to go
into parts of myself that are unknown. And I think that
those parts are related to everybody. They’re not unique
to me. They’re not my personal domain.
Is there then something cathartic about the whole
process of writing?
No. Catharsis is getting rid of
something. I’m not looking to get rid of it; I’m looking
to find it. I’m not doing this in order to vent demons.
I want to shake hands with them.
How long have you been writing plays?
Seventeen, eighteen years.
How have your plays changed?
Well, actually, they’re the same.
They’re just closer to a verification of what these
emotions are. In a way, that old cliché about somebody
doing the same thing over and over and over again his
whole life is true. I’m doing the same thing over each
time. I’m trying to get closer to the source.
Are you more adept at doing that now than you were 18
years ago?
I’m more…not adept, I’m more
determined to do it. I’m less afraid. Because there’s
something absolutely terrifying about going into
yourself. …It’s something that I don’t understand. If I
understood it, I probably wouldn’t write. That’s why
it’s very difficult to talk about, and why a lot of this
sounds like it’s evasive.
Do you feel that you have discovered certain things,
dealt with them in your plays, and then moved on to
something else?
Well, I haven’t left anything behind
…That’s not true. I’ve gotten rid of a lot of useless
stuff. A lot of tricks.
Dramatic tricks?
Yeah. Like allowing things to unravel
in a direction that you know they’re not going to go by
themselves. Like this play [Fool for Love], for
instance. I wrote about 16 versions of it, and every
time I came back to the first five pages. I’d write like
70, 80 pages and then bring it all the way back to the
first five pages and start again—throw out 60, 70 pages.
So, I’ve got literally at least a dozen different
versions of the play, but the first five pages are the
same in every one.
Is that because what you felt initially about it was
the truest?
Yes. The very first meeting there was
something there. I knew there was something there, and I
just had to keep trying. They weren’t just drafts. Every
time I think this is the play. I’m not writing a draft—I
wrote twelve plays.
As an actor, how do you approach a role?
I don’t really consider myself an
actor. In film you can get away with a whole lot that
you can’t onstage. I think almost anyone can get away
with being in a film.
Is that just the nature of the medium?
Yeah. Because if you’re in a tight
close-up, you don’t have to do much: You don’t have to
do anything; you just say the lines. You don’t have to
act. So, I mean, with film acting, for me, it’s just a
matter of corresponding certain parts of myself to the
character, finding corresponding parts and just becoming
those parts all the time. I’m not a Method actor or
anything. I don’t have any complicated scheme behind it.
Could you act in your own plays?
I could, but I don’t want to.
Why?
Well, because part of the reason for
writing them is to see them. You can’t see them if
you’re in them at the same time. I like having that
distance.
Music plays a more significant role in some of your
plays than in others.
I think they’re all musical. I like
to look at the language and the inner rhythms of the
play, and all that to me is related to music directly.
In True West there are coyote sounds and crickets and
things like that. And the dialogue is musical. It’s a
musical, True West. I think it’s very related to music,
the whole rhythmic structure of it. Rhythm is the
delineation of time in space, but it only makes sense
with silences on either side of it. You can’t have a
rhythm that doesn’t have silence in it. I studied for a
long time with a drummer from Ghana. He was totally
amazing. And I found out that, particularly in African
music, every rhythm is related. You can play 4/4, 5/8,
and 6/8 all together at the same time and at some point
there’s a convergence. Even though it sounds like all
these things are going off in totally crazy directions
that are beating up against each other, they’ll always
come back. That was a big revelation to me, that rhythm
on top of rhythm on top of rhythm always has a meaning.
So the same is true on the stage. There are many
possible rhythmic structures that an actor can hit, but
there’s only one true one. There’s one moment that he
has to meet.
How do you find that moment?
Well, that’s very complex. It has to
do with an emotional relaxation, where suddenly the
tension goes and it’s just there. I was a drummer for a
long time and I realized that a lot of the time you’re
straining to keep the time. And then there are times
when all that drops away and everything just…it all just
rides together. And those are the times it became
simple. Absolutely simple.
Do you feel closer to certain plays because they
contain more of a sense of that?
Oh, yeah. Some of them have real dumb
rhythms. It depends on each piece, though. There’s only
one little part of Buried Child that I like, that I
could watch over and over and over again. One little
tiny section. It’s at the beginning of Act Two, I think.
Just the little dialogue between the children and the
old man on the couch by the television. That’s the only
part that interests me anymore.
Why?
Because the rest of it just seems verbose and overblown.
It seems unnecessarily complicated. But that little
simple scene at the beginning of that act, it’s great.
It’s perfect. I could watch that all day. It’s just got
a musical thing to it, you know? That kind of thing
happened.
It’s been said that nothing can shock anymore. Still,
there’s an element in some of your plays that seems
determined to shock us.
Yeah?
In Curse of the Starving Class, for example, you have
a character pee onstage.
Well, I wouldn’t do that again if I
had to do it over again. I was looking for a gesture,
for something without words. It’s funny how you look,
you know? You look at all parts of yourself for it.
Sometimes it comes out when someone pisses onstage. It’s
a little flashy, you know, and overblown, and maybe
embarrassing, but that’s the way it came out. It’s just
a gesture. Like the toasters in True West. There’s an
intention there that’s intrinsic to itself. It only
makes sense to itself. It doesn’t mean anything. You can
call it absurdist or whatever you want to; I don’t care
what you call it, but it’s true to itself. It takes the
impulse that was behind it to its absolute extreme,
further than you would expect. And that’s what I wanted.
Trying to figure it out is not the point. I think
explanation destroys it and makes it less than it is.
How do you write?
You mean the technical thing? I write
by hand first, I write everything in notebooks. Then,
after I get everything where I want it pretty much, I
start typing it. And as I’m typing it, I’m rewriting it.
I’m copying from the notebook and I’m rewriting on the
typewriter.
Do you consider yourself a poet?
That’s a very high thing to be, a
poet. César Vallejo is a poet. I’m not a poet yet; I’m
working on it. I think a poet is a musician. Poetry is
music. So it doesn’t matter what form it’s in, whether a
line extends across the page or goes vertically. That
has nothing to do with it. It’s the musical nature of
the language and everything that’s going on in it.
Vallejo, Neruda, Hank Williams. He was one of the
original country-western singers. Have you ever heard
any of his stuff? Great American poet. “I’m So Lonesome
I Could Cry”? You never heard this? Jimmie Rodgers?
You’ve got to look into this.
Do you see your work as evolving to a certain point?
No, I don’t see it like that at all.
Maybe it’s just going in a circle. I don’t know; I
really can’t tell you whether it’s evolving or not. I
mean, it’s definitely different. There’s more at stake
now; there’s a bigger risk.
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