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Ryan Lane Will Be There Now In A Minute

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VAULT Festival 2020

Ryan Lane Will Be There Now In A Minute

Ryan Lane Will Be There Now In A Minute

Cage – The Vaults

Reviewed – 29th February 2020

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“Every opportunity is seized to squeeze every laugh out of a moment, and Lane does it with aplomb”

 

As Ryan Lane bounds on in a mix of traditional Welsh (women’s) dress and a foliage-infused scarlet cape, you’d be forgiven for thinking, ‘perhaps this is a bit too niche’. It was no concern to me as a fellow Welshman, but there was a definite anxiety in the audience in the opening to Ryan Lane Will Be There Now in a Minute. Luckily, the subsequent 55 minutes or so sees Lane charm and delight with a truly hilarious and occasionally poignant look at small-town characters and values.

Set in the rural town of Llandiloes, Lane takes us on a tour of the cast of characters that inhabits it, ranging from the school rugby teacher to the local tour guide. They interact with the audience while going about their daily business, framing them as reluctant sports students or unenthusiastic tourists, which sets up a goldmine of comic potential that Lane unrelentingly reaps. Every opportunity is seized to squeeze every laugh out of a moment, and Lane does it with aplomb, through the extensive physical and vocal toolkit that he and director Georgia Murphy establish with each character. The wit oozing from the script is also exceptional, with a Python-esque surreality to some of the one-liners conjuring a cacophony of belly laughs from the audience.

The sinew connecting each character that Lane depicts is the undercurrent of bigotry that comes entrenched with living in a close-knit rural community such as Llandiloes, and is delivered with expert subtlety in telling the story of a schoolboy struggling with his sexuality. Where many shows fall into the trap of becoming too preachy, Ryan Lane Will Be There Now in a Minute almost swings too far in the opposite direction, displaying unfathomable restraint, letting the irreverent hilarity on the surface smuggle in the more meaningful undertones lurking beneath.

 

Reviewed by Ethan Doyle

Photography by Bruce Wang

 

VAULT Festival 2020

 

 

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Oranges and Ink
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Tristan Bates Theatre

Oranges and Ink

Oranges and Ink

Tristan Bates Theatre

Reviewed – 28th March 2019

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“Any subtlety is lost in the maze-like opacity of Restoration English”

 

You can easily see why Aphra Behn would be the subject for a new historical play: not only was she the first female writer in England to be paid her dues, she is also credited with having written the first novel (no, it was not β€˜Robinson Crusoe’!) and, to top it off, she was gay. A young, professionally and sexually liberated woman in the seventeenth century- the ideal historiographic candidate.

However, much like her male counterpart Defoe, her writing is understandably dated and very hard to get through; you’re better off considering her achievements historically than actually delving in to her works. β€˜Oranges and Ink’, Claire Louise Amias’ story of Aphra Behn and famous actress Nell Gwyn, unfortunately takes its style of story-telling from Ms Behn’s plays themselves. Any subtlety is lost in the maze-like opacity of Restoration English, as are most of the jokes, and the ones we understand are very ye-olde β€˜bawdy’- not really for a modern audience.

Regardless, Sarah Lawrie (Nell Gwyn) shows a knack for comic acting, and whilst as I say, most of the jokes are lost, we at least know they’re being told – like watching a foreign comedy. Similarly, Claire Louise Amias (Aphra Behn) shines best in moments of emotional sincerity and it’s clear she would excel in a meatier role. If only she had written herself one.

William Summers’ musical arrangement, in keeping with the period (lots of lute and flute), is pleasant enough, and Alex Pearson’s direction sees both actors trying effusively to engage with the text, moving spiritedly around the stage and leaning in to the few moments that the audience might actually understand and enjoy.

It is a feat for a contemporary play to be written in the lexicon of the seventeenth century, but unfortunately Claire Louise Amias’ efforts are lost on a modern audience. All in all, the fair amount of talent in this production could certainly be put to better use.

 

Reviewed by Miriam Sallon

Photography by Bruce Wang

 


Oranges and Ink

Tristan Bates Theatre until 6th April

 

Last ten shows reviewed at this venue:
The Cloakroom Attendant | β˜…β˜…β˜… | July 2018
Echoes | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | August 2018
Love Lab | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | August 2018
Butterfly Lovers | β˜…β˜… | September 2018
The Problem With Fletcher Mott | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | September 2018
Sundowning | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | October 2018
Drowned or Saved? | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | November 2018
Me & My Left Ball | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | January 2019
Nuns | β˜…β˜…β˜… | January 2019
Classified | β˜…β˜…β˜…Β½ | March 2019

 

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