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Review: Pomona, by Alistair McDowall at the Orange Tree Theatre
Sam Swann and Charlie and Sean Rigby as Moe. Photo Manuel Harlan
Think of your life as a conveyor belt. The metaphor works perfectly in all ways, not least the physical: you only do a circle of a journey most days, and it’s difficult to get off when you want to.
This is how I think of Alistair McDowall’s Pomona: it’s the play that pushes you out of the conveyor belt. If that’s true for all good…
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Forget the Evening Standard. It's the credible theatre awards I could do without
Forget the Evening Standard. It’s the credible theatre awards I could do without
Last night we had the Evening Standard theatre awards. I would have forgotten if it wasn’t for people on twitter, and even then I was happy to ignore them. The case against them is easy, other people have said it best, and it’s like shooting fish in a barrel.
So why am I blogging about them? To my defense, I have no intention of talking about these specific awards. But every year we moan /…
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Review: Assassins by Stephen Sondheim (with book by John Weidman), at the Menier Chocolate Factory
Simon Lipkin as The Proprietor
Assassins at the Menier Chocolate Factory surprised me. It surprised me in ways and areas I didn’t think it would, and that makes for a fairly big surprise. As it’s Sondheim, the scent of the unexpected is part of the deal: let’s take the people who assassinated – or attempted to assassinate – presidents of the United States, and make a musical about them, and it…
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Review: Theatre Uncut 2014 at the Soho theatre (and then Brighton, Bristol, Liverpool)
Review: Theatre Uncut 2014 at the Soho theatre (and then Brighton, Bristol, Liverpool)
Ruairi Conaghan and Conor MacNeill in Ira Provitt and The Man. Photo Jeremy Abrahams
There is a danger in talking about Theatre Uncut. Set in 2010 as a response to the public spending cuts announced by the coalition government, it challenges playwrights to write fast, raw and immediate about the world around them. 2010 is a lifetime ago, and back then we might have felt we would ride any…
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Review: Behind the Beautiful Forevers, by David Hare (after the book by Katherine Boo) - National Theatre, Olivier stage
Behind the Beautiful Forevers, David Hare’s new play adapted from Katherine Boo’s book of the same title and directed by Rufus Norris, is set in the slumps of Mumbai, in the shadow of big hotels and the international airport. As with all stories with a strong sense of place, it opens up to universal understanding. I immediately saw its relevance, even though I can’t speak of its authenticity.…
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Review: Cans by Stuart Slade, at Theatre 503
Graham O’Mara as Len, Jennifer Clement as Jen. Photo Tani Van Amse
Stuart Slade’s Cans, currently playing at Theatre 503, is both intriguing in its theme and tender in its approach. It focuses on a subject matter that, in its details relates to recent collective preoccupations (I won’t say more for fear of spoilers), but in its core is old and universal and inexhaustible: Do we ever know the…
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(Not a) review: Chris Thompson's A Film About Someone You Love, at Finborough theatre, part of Vibrant 2014 festival
It hardly comes as a surprise that Chris Tompson’s play A Film About Someone You Love is, well, about love. But there is a catch. Not cuddly love, or even destructive one, but rather distortive. Love as a distorting mirror and a puzzle and an unreliable narrator. Which is bad news if your sense of self depends on love offered, accepted, received. Which it does. For everyone. Why is it so much…
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Review: Belvoir Sydney's The Wild Duck, by Simon Stone and Chris Ryan after Henrik Ibsen, at the Barbican
Anita Hegh as Gina. Photo Heidrun Löhr
Anything I perceive to threaten intimacy between actors and audience is bound to make me suspicious, if not outright hostile. Stage to ceiling glass on three sides separating actors and audience is not the way to win my heart, but that’s the first thing you see at the beginning of The Wild Duck, in a version by the Belvoir Sydney theatre company. This and an…
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Review: Jonah and Otto, by Robert Holman, at the Park theatre
Alex Waldmann as Jonah, Peter Egan as Otto. Photo Jack Sain
“All my life I wished courage on me”
With the exception of well known classics, it’s not unusual for me to walk into a play without knowing anything about it. The fact this was the case for Robert Holman’s Jonah and Otto at the Park Theatre didn’t make me think twice but as the play started, what I thought it would happen wasn’t…
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Review: Grand Guignol by Carl Grose, at the Southwark Playhouse
Review: Grand Guignol by Carl Grose, at the Southwark Playhouse
Paul Chequer, Robert Portal, Emily Raymond. Photo Steve Tanner
Saying Carl Grose’s Grand Guignol, currently playing at the Southwark Playhouse, is perfect for Halloween is a huge understatement, as well as a disservice. Bloody, gory, funny and twisted, it has you snort-laughing through your nose and then checking if any blood came out. It has the innocent unpretentious naffness of 19th century…
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Review: Tis Pity She's a Whore, at the Sam Wanamaker Playhouse, Shakespeare's Globe
Fiona Button as Annabella, Max Bennett as Giovanni. Photo Simon Kane
Something happens twenty minutes into John Ford’s Tis Pity She’s a Whore, as performed at the Sam Wanamaker playhouse. Up until that point, I knew I was watching a hugely engaging production of a very fine play. Fluid, clear, intelligent. But at the beginning of the second act, in the scene where Giovanni and Annabella are in…
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Review: Spine by Clara Brennan, at the Soho theatre
Rosie Wyatt as Amy. Photo Richard Davenport
Plays talk to each other, I know they do. One evening I saw James Graham’s The Angry Brigade, and the next I saw Clara Brennan’s Spine at the Soho theatre. Spine is, in essence, the angry brigade, if angry is furiously tender and livid and paralysed by answers and galvanised by questions and innocent, oh so innocent you can clearly see till the end of…
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Review: The Cherry Orchard, by Anton Chekhov - in a new version by Simon Stephens, at the Young Vic Theatre
Kate Duchene as Lyubov Ranevskaya, Dominic Rowan as Alexander. Photo Stephen Cummiskey
You wait ages for one Chekhov and two arrive in less than a week. I was disappointed by Uncle Vanya at St James Theatre, which made the anticipation of The Cherry Orchard a tense affair: I don’t like not liking Chekhov. It’s almost hurtful. It doesn’t make sense. The meaning of life comes into question.…
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Review: Anton Chekhov's Uncle Vanya, in a new version by Anya Reiss, at the St James theatre
Anton Chekhov’s Uncle Vanya is a pretty ordinary tragedy. Wasted lives by default and undue care, squandered opportunities, realisations coming too late. It’s as ordinary as it is immense. Could anything have changed? Can it still? Does it matter? Is it best to lack the willingness or the intellect? These characters are self-aware, but have no energy to do anything about it.
In the new version by…
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Review: Here Lies Love by David Byrne and Fatboy Slim, at the Dorfman stage, National theatre
Public theatre cast in New York. Photo Joan Marcus
A few days ago, watching James III of the James Plays trilogy, I “moaned” that the production doesn’t allow the audience to dance. A few days later, watching (or rather “experiencing”) Here Lies Love at the newly opened Dorfman I got my wish. Given that Here Lies Love is a history play of sorts, it all ties well together.
All kidding and spurious…
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Review: The James Plays by Rona Munro, Olivier stage
Photo: Jamie Sives as James III. Credit Robert Day
Full review here
Review: Electra (starring Kristin Scott Thomas) at the Old Vic theatre
It took me a long time to decide what I wanted to say about the Old Vic production of Sophocles’ Electra, directed by Ian Rickson. My lack of clarity is mostly because I wanted to like it more than I did. It gets many things right, it has integrity, it has a strong character. Still it never caught fire in my imagination.
Sophocles’ Electra is a simple story, at least when it comes to plot.…
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