Samuel Beckett is
revered as an absurdist avant-garde writer and playwright whose works
frequently break with the conventions of the time and forge new paths through
the literary landscape. Perhaps most well-known for Waiting
for Godot, his work offers a dismally bleak and darkly tragicomic
outlook on life, but try as we might now to bring a freshness to these
sixty-year-old plays, it feels like Beckett’s original relevance is now wearing
thin and that these works are starting to show their age.
Premiered in 1957,
Endgame
famously stars Hamm
(a man who is blind and cannot stand), his servant Clov (who is unable to sit),
and his parents Nell and Nagg (who are both legless, and live in garbage bins).
Bound as each of them are to their positions on stage, the play has a certain
staticness to it, a caged-in-ness to it, whereby nobody can move, no one can
leave, and the only way out is death. It is undeniably nihilistic in its view
of the world, and it makes for gruelling viewing.