Showing posts with label Michael Grandage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Michael Grandage. Show all posts

Saturday, 17 August 2013

X Readers in Search of a Blogger: Overview of Top West End Summer Plays


Just shy of four months. That’s how long it’s been since I’ve updated this blog. I’d like to make excuses and believe you me, I have a plethora of them. Some of them valid, some of them pure avoidance.  But rather than offer those up as self-exculpating form of panacea for my readers  - to those who have stuck by me, I am tremendously grateful – I will simply apologise and endeavour to be better . If I do not submit a report a day during my sojourn in Edinburgh for the Fringe, you may hold me fully accountable!
First report due on Monday ….

In the meantime, here’s an overview of some of the plays I’ve seen over the last few months:

Othello (National Theatre):  Curious soundtrack choices aside, this is a very strong production of one of Shakespeare’s most famous plays. Adrian Lester brings pathos and passion to a role which in other hands has tipped so easily into hysteria, but the star performance comes from Rory Kinnear’s multi-layered turn as Iago, finding humour in the most ordinary of gestures. ****

The Cripple of Inishmaan (Noel Coward Theatre): There’s something special about a play where the audience claps at the end of every scene. Great acting, tight direction, and a ceaseless onslaught of humour make for an incredibly enjoyable night out. ****

Strange Interlude (National Theatre): A slower first half gives way to an energetic and engaging second half. Impressive set design, perhaps unnecessary with the strength of the performances, nonetheless adds to the glamour of the backdrop. Anne-Marie Duff is utterly convincing at every stage of Nina’s development over the years and she is very ably supported by an excellent surrounding cast. ***1/2

Private Lives (Gielgud Theatre): Noel Coward at its best. Played with malicious glee, a twinkle in their eye, and an understated delivery of witticisms, the protagonists are compelling and horrendous in their relationship - Anna Chancellor and Toby Stephens as Amanda and Elyot respectively are both at the top of their game. Their saner, healthier counterparts are equally engaging, albeit primarily in a contrast and compare scenario.  Riotous and rollicking, and ending far too soon. *****

The Hothouse (Trafalgar Studios): John Simm and Simon Russell Beale deliver, as ever, wonderfully timed and witty performances in a show which for some reason doesn’t quite thrill. Maybe it was the supposedly good but incredibly hard seats. Maybe it was the occasional bad turn and a certain strange abruptness. Good, just not brilliant. ***

The Tempest (Globe Theatre): I have no memory of the Tempest being this entertaining – slogging through Shakespeare in Year 8 rarely inspires a child – but every opportunity is taken in this production, without ever resorting to cheap tricks. The ostensibly against-type casting of Joshua James as Ferdinand is astonishingly effective when used in-line with the slightly tongue-in-cheek delivery of the play’s representation of the eponymous hero. Highlights include Caliban’s engagement with the audience and Roger Allam’sa wonderful performance as Prospero. *****

For my reviews of shows from the Camden Fringe, including Australian ventriloquists (Sarah Jones Does Not Play Well With Others) and City fat cats (Fat Cat), visit: http://www.femalearts.com/

Saturday, 30 March 2013

Review: Alice and Peter had to Grow Up

Judi Dench and Ben Whishaw star in the second installment of the Michael Grandage season as Alice Liddell Hargreaves and Peter Llewelyn Davies, the muses behind Alice in Wonderland and Peter Pan. It is a tragic look at imposed fame, nostalgia, and self-deception with two riveting turns from its leads. Read the full review here.

Tuesday, 5 February 2013

Review: Simon Russell Beale Puts on a Song and Dance in Michael Grandage's 'Privates on Parade'

There is singing. And dancing. And drag. Oh my. Michael Grandage's production of Privates on Parade is a mascara-eyed feel-good farcical wonder and is coming to the end of its run. Buy the tickets now and then, once done, return and read our full review here.