Whatever else I might have to say about it, there's something to admire about a play
that's had to stick a note on the doors of the pub below, apologising for the noise.
Still, there's also good reason to be apprehensive about any play by Tony Harrison,
a poet whose Fram still gives its name to one of the less flattering of my
annual awards. But a much shorter running time makes it worth risking when he's
attempting something that anyone interested in Ancient Greek theatre will want to
see: I've often heard of the satyr plays that would provide the comic relief after a
day of full-on tragedy, but I don't know much about them - probably because to the
best of my knowledge only one survives. The Trackers of Oxyrhynchus is
Harrison's attempt to recreate one of the lost satyr plays.
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 Tom Byam Shaw. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tom Byam Shaw. Show all posts
Tuesday, 10 January 2017
Friday, 15 June 2012
Re-review: Tender Napalm
Last year I voted Philip Ridley's Tender Napalm one of my shows of the year; this year David Mercatali's production returns to Southwark Playhouse at the end of a tour. When the revival was announced, I said I hoped if both of the original actors couldn't return, that neither would, as I could more easily accept a whole new couple than Jack Gordon or Vinette Robinson trying to recreate their onstage relationship with someone new. As it happens we do get a whole new cast, Tom Byam Shaw and Lara Rossi slipping into the roles of the Man and Woman throwing Ridley's violent love poetry at each other, their dark fantasies helping them cope with a devastating loss.
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