After they provided a popular Christmas show at the previous venue, Tacit Theatre
are once again telling tall tales at Southwark Playhouse, and they revisit their
setting for The Canterbury Tales to tell them: The actual Tabard Tavern
probably stood quite close to where the theatre is now, which makes it a strange fit
for a story usually based in and around Nottingham. But The Ballad of Robin
Hood isn't quite the usual story of the famous outlaw, and Greg Freeman's story
finds a way to bring Robin to London. As the title suggests, the play goes back to
the original ballads that first popularised the legend, with a particular interest
in some of the darker stories that don't usually get told. Once again the Tabard has
been set up as an actual pub with a bar selling mulled wine to the audience, the
cast doing songs and dances as everyone comes in (and getting me to provide the drum
beats, which is harder than it sounds when you have no innate sense of rhythm, and
Rosalind Blessed's distracting you.) Eventually the landlady (Blessed) tells the
story of when a Sheriff (Tom Daplyn) brought his prisoner to her bar and he turned
out to be Robin Hood himself (Owen Findlay.)
Robin is, of course, a folk hero and the regulars don't want to turn him in, but
they risk their own lives if they help him. To decide what to do, and with the help
of their resident troubadour (Ellen Chivers,) they recount some of the ballads about
him to see if he's a hero or villain.
Southwark Playhouse always like to do something a bit different for their family
Christmas show and even when tackling a character as regularly staged as this one
they've found a new angle, notably in choosing ballads whose stories aren't often
told. In the case of a teenage Robin murdering 15 foresters because they wouldn't
honour a bet, it's not surprising if the story tends to get brushed under the
carpet. It's not all "darker and edgier" though, and the concluding tale of breaking
into the Tower of London to release a familiar prisoner is fun, with a lot of
climbing around the set, and a funny turn from Joel Mellinger's jittery Will
Scarlett.
Daplyn and Annabelle Brown's production integrates music well (Brown also composes,)
and I loved the lighting and sound effect that signalled our return from a
story to the framing device in the tavern, which gives the impression of being
inside a zoetrope. Freeman's script, though, I felt could have done with a couple
more passes - its attempts to mix fun for the children with a bit of political
commentary for the adults never feels that confident, making for a few tonally weird
moments: Marian and a group of conspirators discussing regime change seemed,
unsurprisingly, to bore the life out of the kids in the front row, while the topical
"you don't need to sleep with animals to be a great leader" is so awkwardly
shoehorned in it doesn't actually get a laugh.
I also would have liked to see more of Dora Rubinstein's charismatic Maid Marian,
here more than Robin's equal in both the fighting and the political firebrand stakes
(indeed when the two butt heads over the ways they try to improve life for the poor,
Robin's ambitions come across as very small compared to hers.) But there's still a
lot of fun to be had here, and a running joke about everyone being scared of the
unseen Little John gets a great punchline that proves it can be handy when your
landlady has a famous dad.
The Ballad of Robin Hood by Greg Freeman is booking until the 26th of December at
Southwark Playhouse's Large Theatre.
Running time: 1 hour 15 minutes straight through.
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