May 2015
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The First and Final Days as Poirot: David Suchet Speaks.
David Suchet is Hercule Poirot. Hercule Poirot is David Suchet. Agatha would be proud...
There were Poirots before him. There will be Poirots to follow. Right
now, for over seven hundred and fifty million plus viewers who have
watched the detective series since its debut in 1989, David Suchet is
Poirot. Poirot is David Suchet.
Moments following a screening of Curtain: Poirot’s Last Case, at the
Paley Center in Beverly Hills last June, a casually dapper Suchet
strode on to the stage, for a Q&A led by Robert Lloyd of the Los Angeles Times. The classically trained thespian felt present—in his skin—in the best sense of the word.
He quickly disarmed the audience with a relaxed greeting and an
infectious warmth and spoke about the process he used when first
creating the all-seeing, all-knowing mustachioed sleuth:
“The worst thing that I can do as an actor is to say “How shall I play
this role?” … That can lead to misinterpretation because you’ll be
doing what I want. So what I try to do on everything, is what I did
with Agatha Christie… I started reading… with a huge notebook to
write down every single character detail that I could find. Not to
determine how I was going to play him, but just to get to know what she
was writing, what eccentricities, how he dressed, what was his past...
So having got this dossier then you have to study the personality and
use your imagination and use every piece of creativity within oneself
to change who I may be to become them rather than to adapt them to be
me.”
“I worked on his dress sense… on how he looked… on the padding
underneath to give me the shape that Agatha Christie had designed for
him with his head slightly forward, tilted to one side ‘like a black
bird’ she describes him. All these little things, having two eggs
exactly the same size for breakfast. And in fact… I started to become
his protector… when I started to get directors who wanted to turn him
into a comedy—into a two dimensional character—and I just wanted to be
the Poirot that Christie wrote. I didn’t want to be jut a comedy
cardboard cutout.
“The great thing in the interpretation that I was able to create, was
that when I started reading the novels and the short stories I suddenly
met a character that I had not seen portrayed. That was my luck,
because I love Albie Finney. He’s a great actor and a great
Poirot. And I loved Peter Ustinov, Ian Holm, etcetera. But I hadn’t
seen the Poirot that Christie wrote.
“So I thought, this is terrific. I’m going to be that. An early thought
was that it wouldn’t be as entertaining. In fact when I was interviewed
in the Daily Telegraph just before it came out, they asked how did I
think it was going to be received and I said: ‘I’m not sure. It may be
a bit boring.’
“Because I wasn’t going to be the comic, entertaining figure that,
maybe, the audience wanted to see. I wanted to be the Agatha Christie’s
Poirot. The Poirot… that her readership would recognize. And they did.
They came out of the woodwork and they read it and they said… ‘We’ve
found him.’ And that was my method, that’s how I worked on the
character.”
Suchet noted that playing the role had made him far more observant than
he was used to being and he also picked up another useful trait.
“I was never really a good listener,” Suchet said. “And to listen well
is a great-great compliment to whom you’re with, if someone is speaking
to you, if they get your ear in totality, it’s enormously complimentary
and important. Poirot is one of the greatest listeners. … And I quote:
he says, “I listen to what you say but I hear what you mean.”
Suchet went on: “… to listen well is as tiring as to speak because it’s
total attention. That person is the only person in the room. And that’s
what Poirot does. And that’s what he taught me. And I’ve got to
struggle to hang on to that now I’m not playing him anymore.“
To his good fortune, Suchet was never typecast as Poirot and has
continuously worked in all theatrical arenas playing a variety of
roles. However, he never knew from one season to the next if there was
to be another go round for Le Petit Belge.
“…at the end of every series, I was never optioned. Never, for
twenty-five years.” Suchet exclaimed with exuberance. “That’s both a
good thing and a bad thing. The good thing about it was that I had
gaps, because I thought I had finished. I was able to do Long Day’s
Journey. I was able to do All My Sons. I was able to do another
television… lots of film—lots of radio, and then I’d get a phone call:
‘Will you do a Poirot?’ Well, uh, yes. But I was never optioned.
“Now … if someone had said at the beginning: We’re going to give you a
character and we’re going to option you for twenty-five years… I’d have
said no. Because I couldn’t have worked outside it. As a character
actor I would have been stuck for a quarter of a century. But the fact
that I wasn’t, now looking back, was a gift!”