Les Liaisons Dangereuses ⭐️⭐️⭐️
Les Liaisons Dangereuses, Christopher Hampton’s 1985 play and the 1988 film with Glenn Close were based on a French epistolary novel by Pierre Choderlos de Laclos, first published in March 1782. It depicted the corruption and depravity of the French nobility shortly before the French Revolution through a series of letters written between the various characters. The focus is on the cruel games of seduction that the two revival formers lovers challenge each other with. The Marquise de Merteuil is a widow who taunts and teases the Vicomte de Valmont to seduce the virtuous married Madame de Tourvel and Cécile de Volanges, a young girl who has fallen in love with young Chevalier Danceny. They seek to ruin the reputations and the lives of these women for their own amusement. It should feel a combination of sensual seduction and cruel manipulative scheming in equal measure prompting sympathy for the innocent exploited women and dislike for scheming protagonists.The National Theatre’s latest production of the title puts a glossy presentation on the stage, and we can see the resources being poured into the show. A huge mirrored revolving globe hangs over the Lyttleton stage and a wall of mirrors up stage reflects the audience as we take our seats. It just felt excessive and added nothing to the narrative. The series of mirrored trucks with door arches are used to set the various locations without providing any differentiation of setting and the large ensemble dance elegant choreographed sequences between scenes to create attractive images and movement under the direction of Tom Jackson Greaves but without enhancing the story telling.
It’s left to the principal characters to set the locations and drive the narrative through wordy exchanges as if reading the letters from the original novel. It felt like we were watching a verbal chess game as Merteuil and Valmont sought to manoeuvre the other characters towards checkmate without regard to the pieces lost in the process. The seduction was depicted by the choreographed movement which muted its sensualness and the cruelty of their intentions was lost in the exchange of words sometimes when seated from opposite sides of the stage. The production’s highly stylised sanitised portrayal of the action overwhelms the characters and the story, so we don’t care about any of the characters or their fate.
Lesley Manville is left to grab the limelight as De Merteuil, beautifully dressed (and undressed) but without the intensity and variation of her recent performance in Oedipus in the West End. Aidan Turner as Valmont was a far cry from his performances as the charismatic sensual Poldark on TV or the cruel Irishman in Lieutenant of Inishmore in the West End. Both were curiously one note, so we never saw their delight and anticipation in sexual activity nor their pleasure and satisfaction in the consequences of the actions. We know both are capable of this so assume they were directed by Marianne Elliot to play it more mechanically and stylised. Darragh Hand plays the foolish Danceny, a simple pawn in the game but fails to convey why either woman would want him. The main victim of the game Cecile is charmingly played by Hannah Van der Westhuysen and we see her transition from giggling young girl to heartbroken woman while Monica Barbaro plays the other victim, Tourvel, as Valmont gradually breaks down her barriers to his cruel intentions.The overall effect is that the form of the staging and direction overwhelms the subtlety and engagement of the substance of the narrative and performances. It leaves the same feel that Ballet and Opera leave of grand images and impressions without depth or authenticity. For some that will appeal but for us we don’t want to leave impressed by the grandeur and scale of the production budgets but instead want to be engaged, moved and reflective of the narrative and authors intentions. Too often these days we find the National Theatre leaves the same aftertaste and falls short of our expectations fed by the great days of Sir Peter Hall and Richard Eyre, an era of twenty-five years when we booked as soon as the programme was announced.
Nick Wayne
Three stars
Summerfolk ⭐️⭐️⭐️
The job of the National Theatre should be to lead the way in new works, classic revivals and set the highest standards of production values and outstanding ensemble casts at an affordable price while inspiring new theatre goers to give Live Theatre a try. It’s quite a tricky balance to achieve and we should always celebrate bold attempts that don’t quite work as well as enjoy those successes that transfer into the West End and generate surpluses for the organisation. They are in a fortunate position to take bigger risks than the commercial sector across the river and attract some of the best theatrical talent to the concrete monolith.Summerfolk was for us a very solid attempt to achieve all of that and its rousing, if slightly sudden change of tone in the finale after a long, drawn-out game of character chess moves around the Russian countryside, did at least jog the audience into a strong round of applause.
The production values are extraordinary utilising the full vast open stage of the Olivier to portray the privileged life of self-satisfied Russian Intelligentsia enjoying their summer break in the dacha and the wood around it. Around forty huge wooden shafts create the idyllic forest setting of Peter McKintoish’s set design and a stream meanders the picnic site allowing cast to swim and paddle! It is bountiful picturesque setting in blues and green of Paul Pyant’s lighting. The wooden frame of their dacha gets stripped away as the tale progresses symbolically hinting out the collapse of the society that underpins their lifestyle. The Bolshevik revolutionaries and peasants hoover ominously around the woods, armed with rifles pointing to the coming turmoil while the simmering undercurrent bubble away.Maxim Gorky’s 1905 play was created in the shadow of Chekov’s The Cherry Orchard (which even gets a reference in the play as a play that went on a bit too long) and has remained their ever since. It has been adapted for this stage by Nina and Moses Raine, using modern often fruity language and UK regional accents and feels like a more explicit exploration of the collapsing ruling class at the time. It does more than hint out modern attitudes and a parallel world in turmoil. Their perspective is that all the men are boorish misogynistic often drunken fools who will deserve their downfall while the women are more rounded characters, full of life, seeking to escape their current situation for a more fulfilling life. Characters are dismissed as “Just another unhappy woman struggling for life and desperate for tenderness” while a sister-in-law urges that the woman should leave her husband (the brother). The men dismiss the women in their presence, and someone observes there are “no people here, just corpses”. There are some funny lines, but the character's have a bleak outlook.
For all its production quality and excellent cast, I did not
feel that this was a play ( running to nearly three hours long) that would tempt
a younger audience into the NT, and it seemed squarely aimed at the current Intelligentsia
who seek to change the world from their elitist’s perches. The result was that
it left me bored at times, observing the audience, detached from the narrative and
wishing they had taken an editors pen to cut some characters and lines as I am sure
a commercial producer would have done.
Nick Wayne
Three stars
Shadowlands
The play illustrates the lecture he is giving at start and end of the play as he explains that "he started living when he started loving " and "if you want love you have to have the pain" and as an audience we can see and feel that. Theatre that can engage and move audiences like this one does is special and lives long in the memory and while the subject matter is difficult especially for anyone who has recently suffered a family bereavement, the shared experience and strong messaging reminds us to make the most of the time we have .
Nick Wayne
Four stars
Wendy and Peter ⭐️⭐️⭐️
JM Barrie wrote Peter Pan, or the boy who would not grow up in 1904 inventing the character to entertain the Llewelyn Davies boys and famously gave the rights to the character and books to the Great Ormand Street hospital for children in 1929 before his death in1937. Though the copyrights have now expired Parliament granted the hospital the right to continue to receive royalties from public performances in the UK in 1988. As a result, the Hospital still benefits from Ella Hickson’s reimagining of the play for the RSC as Wendy and Peter , first performed in 2012 at Stratford and now revived at the Barbican in London for a short season.Hannah Saxby makes a slightly hysterical all action Wendy alongside a slightly insipid and uninspiring Peter (Daniel Krikler) and apart from some overlong speeches she makes it is the Pirates and Lost Boys that live in the memory after the curtain comes down, especially Joe Hewetson’s Martin the Cabin Boy and Tom Xander and kyle Ndukuba’s Curley and Tootles.
Peter Pan is a familiar story, often seen it its pantomime
version, and all the main elements if the story are retained (The Kiss, The
shooting down of Wendy, the poisoning of Peter and the defeat of Hook) but the
huge cast despite their energetic efforts did not create the magic and emotion
of the story of the boy who did not grow up and it was left for little Tom to
give the story a heartfelt emotional pull while everybody else looked like they
were simply playing out a childhood fantasy game.
Nick Wayne
Three stars.
Deep Blue Sea⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
When you go into the West End to see a play you expect to experience three things, a wonderful historic venue that has been staging drama for decades, a finely crafted script that stands the test of time in engaging audiences and a cast of actors at the very top of their art. You will be hard pressed to find a better example of these three elements fusing together than the brilliant production of Terrance Rattigan’s 1952 play The Deep Blue Sea with a stella cast at the glorious Haymarket Theatre. Transferring from the small intimate Ustinov Theatre in Bath with largely the same cast this production sits beautifully on the larger West End stage and enthrals its audience.Rattigan’s plays were of an era from French without Tears
in 1936 to In praise of love in 1973 with golden period in post-world War
II Britain that established him as one of the great 20th Century British playwrights.
They often centred on failed relationships and sexual frustration, and it is
suggested that his own gay lifestyle was coded into his writing. Indeed, it has
been speculated that Deep Blue sea was originally about male lovers before
reaching the stage as Hester, a lost soul between her husband Sir William
Collyer and her current partner, Freddie. Its dramatic opening with a lifeless
body lying in front of a gas fire in a darkened room while neighbours bang on
the door because they can smell gas is a brilliant opening that draws you straight
into her troubled life. The tattered
peeling paper of the walls reinforce the sense of a woman in decline.
Nick Wayne
Five stars
Oedipus at The Wyndhams ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
The legend of Oedipus captured in Sophocles ancient tragedy written around 429BC is a well-known basic tale made more famous by Sigmund Freud’s coining of the Oedipus Complex in 1910 to refer to a son's sexual attitude towards his mother and concomitant hostility toward his father. This tale is the basis of Robert Icke’s latest exciting new production at the Wyndhams Theatre. It does mean that many of the audience already know the basic underlying truth of the situation that is laid out before us as the countdown clock ticks down until the final revelation, so the shock and surprise of the revelation is very muted. It does require that the script, direction and acting has to be first class to sustain our interest for the two-hour non-stop running time. Thankfully Icke and his fine cast know how to do this and deliver a thoroughly engrossing and satisfying dramatic story.Icke reimagines the story in a modern setting where Oedipus is awaiting the result of an election campaign supported by his wife, Jocasta, her brother Creon, the loyal family servant Corin and their three children Antigone, Eteocles and Polyneices. To complicate matters further his mother Merope arrives unannounced leaving her dying husband’s bedside to tell Oedipus a pivotal secret. The Icke vision draws an easy parallel with many modern electioneering campaign pledges as Oedipus promises to both reopen the investigation into the death, 34 years earlier, of the previous leader Laius (Jocasta’s first husband) and to disclose his own birth certificate although this promise does telegraph to the audience the complex revelations of the story.It works as a play because of the outstanding performances of the three central characters and their powerful and emotional interactions which are elevated by our knowledge of the real back story which is unknown to the other on-stage characters. Mark Strong is magnificent as Oedipus, the confident politician enjoying the success of his campaigning until his wife and mother gradually reveal the hidden truths to him, causing a despairing desperate collapse as the reality dawns on him. Lesley Manville is wonderful as the powerful loving wife supporting him in his ambition and unaware of the truth of his birth. The third protagonist is June Watson as his mother Merope, anxiously trying to find time with her son to finally reveal to him that truth of his birth. The story telling has many tremendously effective set piece scenes which first establish and then deconstruct the family relationships as these truths are slowly revealed. The initial video shows Oedipus setting out his pledges with Creon (Michael Gould) nervously circulating in the background. The blind Teiresias (Samuel Brewer) sets out his three premonitions adding the first signs of dramatic tension. The family dinner to celebrate the end of the campaign cleverly reveals the parental love of his children and then spills into an erotic celebration with his wife. The tension rises more when we meet the driver of the car in which Laius was killed and then again when Jocasta reveals how she was pregnant by Laius at the shocking age of 13. Then finally when Merope reveals that Oedipus was adopted by her and the dreadful truth dawns of Oedipus and Jocasta. Even though we know these truths from the start, the writing and playing of these scenes makes them gripping and dramatic and you are left admiring the performances and swept along by the drama.Icke is a master storyteller taking familiar tales and bringing them to the stage with a powerful creativity that is a joy to experience. The recent tour of Animal Farm, the wonderful Mary Stuart, the extraordinary Oresteia, and the utterly scary 1984 are now joined by this version of Oedipus as wonderful demonstrations of his mastery of adaptation and direction. As around the globe political change is happening the allusions to recent leaders of the free world resonate with hints to the modern controversies over Obama’s birth certificate, Trump’s cover up of Stormy Daniel affair or Johnson’s multiple children making this ancient tale relevant and topical in his fresh setting. A triumph of adaptation.
Nick Wayne
Four stars


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