As an actor myself it is impossible to underestimate the importance and opinions of the all time theatrical greats. Olivier's "On Acting" is one of my theatre scriptures. Sir John Gielgud, probably most known in America, (and indeed in my family) for his Academy Award winning turn as Hobson in the movie Arthur, was, for decades before same, a well known name on the English stage. (Also having several successful ventures in American theatre throughout his life.) It was therefore a no-brainer that I finally read his memoir.
I have to say, sadly, that I was somewhat disappointed in it. I think the main reason for that assessment is that his chapters sometimes go rather long, and are rather thick with references and stories pertaining to other legends with whom he worked, or met, throughout his life. Names that in some cases I vaguely know in the back of my mind, but in most cases are completely unfamiliar to me. For while most of the names he mentioned were, in their own right and at their own times, just as vital if not more so to the theatre than Gielgud himself, my immediate understanding of such early days of theatre, particularly of the types spoken of in the book, is minimal.
The result; reading the book sometimes felt like I had been invited to a large party by a friend, and that friend turned out to be the only person at the party I knew...and furthermore that friend spent most of his time telling stories about everyone else at the party. It is hard to relate to at times.
When he does talk about characters I am familiar with, or plays/movies I have seen or heard of, the interest factor picks up a bit. Indeed, to one degree, it is fascinating to hear any stories from the perspective of a legend such as Sir John. Even more so when he, (all too briefly) mentioned his thoughts on theatre and the craft of acting.
Even then though, I was dismayed at the fact that the previously mentioned "Arthur" had but one paragraph dedicated to it. I was hoping, by the time I got to that stage in his career late in the book, that he would get into the experience of being in that famous film as much as he had previous films he writes about. But it was not meant to be.
I will hold on to the book, as I think just the presence of it in my library is appropriate. But a far more thought provoking and satisfying book for the actor, (or the theatre fan in general) is Gielgud's "Acting Shakespeare", in which he delves quite deeply into the craft of classical acting. I recommend that volume, and intend to own it myself someday, to place along side this informative but somewhat rambling memoir.