Writing down what I think about theatre I've seen in That London, whether I've been asked to or not.
Showing posts with label Joe Armstrong. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Joe Armstrong. Show all posts
Wednesday, 24 April 2024
Theatre review: London Tide
With the exception of Oliver Exclamation Mark and umpteen Christmas Carols, the works of Charles Dickens (Chickens to his friends) have largely resisted the musical theatre treatment. Ben Power (book and lyrics) and PJ Harvey (music and lyrics) haven't been deterred by the idea that there might be a reason for this, so have tackled Our Mutual Friend, well-known among Dickens' novels as being... definitely one of them. Retitled London Tide, this stage version frames the story as being that of two women who never meet until the very end, but are both affected when a body is fished out of the Thames and identified as the missing heir to a dust fortune. From context I think that means dust as in a waste management firm, not Dark Materials. Bella Wilfer (Bella Maclean) had been due to marry the dead man despite never having met him, and is now suddenly considered a widow without ever having actually married or come into the inheritance.
Labels:
Ami Tredrea,
Bella Maclean,
Ben Power,
Brandon Grace,
Charles Dickens,
Crystal Condie,
Ellie-May Sheridan,
Ian Rickson,
Jake Wood,
Jamael Westman,
Joe Armstrong,
Peter Wight,
PJ Harvey,
Scott Karim,
Tom Mothersdale
Tuesday, 4 June 2019
Theatre review: Rutherford and Son
If it seems like Roger Allam has been building up to playing King Lear for a few years now then Rutherford and Son absolutely feels part of that progression. Although while there’s echoes of Lear in Githa Sowerby’s dictatorial patriarch, even more so he feels like a precursor to Bernarda Alba – trapping his children in dead-end lives for self-destructive reasons of his own – with a story that even suggests Mother Courage in terms of what happens to his legacy. Rutherford owns and runs the Tyneside glassworks founded by his father, which remains the principle employer in his small town. He commands fierce loyalty from his workers, but at home it’s only bullying and intimidation that’s made his children obey him all their lives. For the last few years the glassworks has been operating at a slight loss, and oldest son John (Sam Troughton) has returned after some time in London with a new wife, child, and a formula he believes could cut down production costs significantly and turn around the company’s fortunes.
Friday, 6 November 2015
Theatre review: Husbands & Sons
The National's new epic is called Husbands & Sons but it's the wives and
mothers - underappreciated and overbearing, respectively - who hold centre stage.
Ben Power adapts three DH Lawrence stories of a coal-mining town between Derbyshire
and Nottinghamshire in 1911, having them play out in parallel in a single
neighbourhood. Three houses are marked out on Bunny Christie's in-the-round set: At
the Holroyds', Lizzie (Anne-Marie Duff) is always saying she's finally had enough of
her husband Charles (Martin Marquez,) an angry drunk who's not above stumbling home
in the middle of the night with other women in tow. But she always takes him back,
despite the efforts of the plant's electrician Blackmore (Philip McGinley,) even when he reveals he's in love with her, and his plan to help her escape with him to Spain.
Thursday, 25 June 2015
Re-review: Constellations
Having conquered the Royal Court, the West End and most recently Broadway, Nick Payne's Constellations returns to the UK for a regional tour; in the last few days it's been announced it'll also make another trip to the West End, ending this tour at Trafalgar Studios, but I'd already got a ticket to see it on its stop at Richmond. This is still Michael Longhurst's production on Tom Scutt's balloon-filled set, with Joe Armstrong and Louise Brealey taking over the roles of Roland and Marianne who meet, fall in love, break up, get back together, and get married. Or just meet, fall in love and break up. Or even just meet once. Because the story takes place in the quantum multiverse, and we get to see dozens of the infinite directions their relationship could go in, from hating each other on sight and never seeing each other again, all the way to their happily ever after.
Friday, 10 August 2012
Stage-to-screen review: Henry IV Part 1 (BBC Hollow Crown)
Turns out becoming King of England will really age you, but on the plus side it'll restore your hairline: Henry IV regenerates from Rory Kinnear in the first part of the BBC's Hollow Crown quartet of Shakespeare Histories, to Jeremy Irons in Henry IV Part 1. Richard Eyre takes over directing duties for the middle two plays, and brings much more washed-out colours to reflect a more sombre reign than Richard II's. Haunted by the fact that he deposed a king and could face the same fate, Henry faces rebellion from Harry Percy (known as Hotspur) egged on by his uncle Worcester. Meanwhile Henry's son Hal (Tom Hiddleston) appears to be a very unworthy heir to the throne, spending all his time with the drunken old knight Falstaff and an assortment of misfits in an Eastcheap tavern.
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