Comedy plays; English drama -- 19th century; Farces
I once asked Maddison Morton some particulars concerning his
subsequent career as a dramatist, when he observed, quaintly enough,
"My dear boy, it would never do for me to blow my own trumpet. In the
first place, I haven't got one, and I am sure I could not blow it if I
had." It is sometimes brought as a charge against Maddison Morton that
his plays are taken from the French, and as such are devoid of
original merit. But how little such as these understand Maddison
Morton or his incomparable style. He may have borrowed his plots from
France, but what trace of French writing is to be found in the
immortal "Box and Cox," or "Woodcock's Little Game?" "Box and Cox" is
taken from two French farces, one called "Frisette," and the other
"Une Chambre à Deux Lits," but the writing of the farce as much
belongs to the man, and is as distinctly original and personal to him
as anything ever said or written by Henry James Byron. For my own poor
part, I consider that Maddison Morton is funnier than any writer for
the stage in his day. It is the kind of dry, sententious humor that
tickles one far more than the extravagances, the puns, and the
strained tomfooleries of the modern writer of burlesque--the very
burlesque that Maddison Morton considers was the death-blow to the
old-fashioned English farce. Players may yet find it profitable to
revive the taste for short farces, and they need not hesitate to do so
because several excellent and funny plays by the author of "Box and
Cox" remain unused. Benjamin Webster told Maddison Morton, not long
before his death, that he had made more money by farces than by any
other description of drama. This is not difficult to account for. The
author was certainly not overpaid; the farces were evidently well
acted; it cost next to nothing to produce them, and if successful, the
world and his wife went to see them.
Writing to a friend the other day, Maddison Morton observes: "The
introduction of 'Burlesque' gave the first 'knock-down blow' to the
old-fashioned farce. I hoped against hope that its popularity would
return, and that some employment might still be found for my pen. I
was disappointed; and as the only means of discharging liabilities
which I had in the mean time unavoidably contracted, I was compelled
to part with my copyrights, the accumulation of a life's laborious and
not unsuccessful work."
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