The Picture (Massinger Play) - Cast

Cast

The 1630 quarto contains an unusually full cast list of the original King's Men's production of the play:

Role Actor
Mathias, "a knight of Bohemia" Joseph Taylor
Ladislaus, King of Hungary Robert Benfield
Ferdinand, "general of the army" Richard Sharpe
Eubulus, "an old counsellor" John Lowin
Ubaldo, a "wild courtier" Thomas Pollard
Ricardo, a "wild courtier" Eliard Swanston
Julio Baptista, "a great scholar" William Penn
Hilario, "servant to Sophia" John Shank
Honoria, "the queen" John Thompson
Sophia, "wife to Mathias" John Honyman
Acanthe, a maid of honor Alexander Gough
Corisca, "Sophia's woman" William Trigg

The list is informative on the state of the King's Men company at this period. The veteran Lowin, who was likely the Iago to Richard Burbage's Othello three decades earlier, was by his early 50s tending toward senior roles. The clown Hilario, played by John Shank, is a thin-man character; the thin man was apparently a standard feature of the King's Men's dramaturgy — in the previous generation of Shakespeare and Burbage, hired man John Sinklo had filled thin-man clown roles like Pinch in The Comedy of Errors and Shadow in Henry IV, Part 2. And the female character of Queen Honoria is written for a supremely beautiful woman; she is more than once described as a "Juno" — which raises questions as to how the boy player Thompson managed the role.

An adaptation of The Picture by a Rev. Henry Bate, titled The Magic Picture, was performed at Covent Garden in 1783. It was not a success. In 1835 Alfred de Musset produced his own adaptation, Barberine. In 2010 Philip Wilson directed a production for Salisbury Theatre, with Olivia Grant and Simon Harrison as the central romantic couple.

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