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HOLY FOOL

★★★★

Park Theatre

HOLY FOOL

Park Theatre

★★★★

“strong character acting and wry, comic moments to leaven the harsh story”

The theme of this new play by writers Rosalind Adler and Lea Sellers, just opening at the Park Theatre, is how the artistic world (music in this case) acts and reacts under a despotic regime led by a tyrant who can topple individuals with a single word.

Holy Fool is set at the height of the Stalin era of Soviet history, when cultural policy in this period centred on the doctrine of Socialist Realism. This mandated that all art must be optimistic and uplifting, accessible to the masses, and ideologically correct – in other words serve the interests of the Party. There are parallels to be drawn with current world powers. It is these that the writers and director Kate Fahy are keen to draw out in choosing Dimitri Shostakovich as the subject for this portrait of an artist under pressure.

Dimitri Shostakovich (Mitya) produced an extraordinary range of music. In his time it garnered both extreme praise for his genius and great hostility for the modern discordant elements of his compositions. Living under constant threat of torture and death, he walked a tightrope between appeasement of the tyrant and resistance to the strangling cultural environment. His story is skilfully told in a chronological narrative, and at the back of a dark, era-defining set (William Fricker) that includes a grand piano, and microphones that drop from the ceiling, we are given key dates on a black screen, including that of Stalin’s death, to help us navigate major events.

Four fine actors play the central roles (as well as an assembly of other characters): Mitya (Benjamin O’Mahony), his wife Nina (Jenna Augen), friend Izaak (Fergus O’Donnell) and a young woman who falls under Mitya’s spell, Katya (Phoebe Pryce). O’Mahony is, in turn, brilliant as the composer, then febrile, anxious and angry as the man. Augen as his soul mate and equal, maintains a solid but also light presence, wryly comic at turns, frustrated and tolerant. When she disappears from the narrative, after her death, we miss her almost as much as her husband does. As Mitya ages, Fahy makes the very sensible decision to let his gait and body movement tell of his deterioration without the need for superfluous make-up.

Shostakovich’s fourth symphony is the device which connects the narrative – composed between 1935 and 1936, then cancelled, achieving its premiere only in 1961. This is used cleverly (along with other compositions) by the writers and the creative team as a vibrant part of the drama. Finally, as the action moves toward Mitya’s last years, the back projection magically resolves into a vision of a freedom and safety that lights up the dramatic space – a middle class street of an American suburb in a time of hope: the sixties and seventies.

Overall, the threat of the Socialist Realism era is rather underplayed. However, this is not the first time, and it won’t be the last, that despots have tried to use force to silence artists. Underground resistance and the human spirit is the story told here in an extremely well created and performed piece of work, with strong character acting and wry, comic moments to leaven the harsh story.



HOLY FOOL

Park Theatre

Reviewed on 3rd September 2026

by Louise Sibley

Photography by Mark Douet


 

 

 

 

HOLY FOOL

HOLY FOOL

HOLY FOOL

OUR PUBLIC HOUSE

★★★½

Marylebone Theatre

OUR PUBLIC HOUSE

Marylebone Theatre

★★★½

“a captivating story with a real-life conclusion”

Our Public House, finishing its national tour this week at Marylebone Theatre, is very well worth catching as an unusual and highly engaging example of community inspired themes woven into a narrative drama by a professional writer and director.

Dash Arts under the artistic direction of Josephine Burton held speech writing workshops country-wide during which 700 pieces were written by ‘ordinary’ people with something to say. Speech writing workshops are very much part of how 20-year-old Dash Arts brings communities together. Here, writer Barney Norris has taken the workshops’ output to pull together a play with music that is both heartwarming and hard-hitting.

Sanjana, convincingly played by Bharti Patel, has lost her husband. She is trying to keep his late business – a local pub – going but is facing its closure. Her daughter Anika (Chaya Gupta) is developing her own career as a teacher and offers little support but has dropped in for half term. Most of the action is set in the pub – ‘The Albion’. In the background – for now – is a recent failed parliamentary election where so many ballot papers were spoiled that a new candidate – Mary – has been put forward and a new by-election is to be run. Meanwhile the pub regulars drop in for Sanjana’s warmth and support: Scott (Fergus O’Donnell) and Jo (Lauren Moakes). Soon they are joined by the new Labour candidate (played by Gabriella Leon) and her party worker Tom (Kit Esuruoso). They are keen to sit with their potential constituents and find out what matters to this community.

It’s all there and this is a cleverly woven piece – a coat of many colours. Mary is deaf (all dialogue is captioned and sign language is used extensively). Jo is out of jail, living on her mother’s sofa, and desperate to recover her child now in foster care despite her drink problem. Tom is suitably realistic about the value of listening to people’s concerns without the power to act. There are revelations, despair, fun and lots of love.

Surprisingly missing, as has been pointed out during the tour, are the influences created by the rise of the far right in these communities. But this could easily have been too much to assimilate. The second act brings onstage members of the non-professional community, presumably invited in from the workshops, to fill out the cast and deliver two ‘real’ speeches. Every performance celebrates different people and their different speeches. Last night one dwelt on the need to rehumanise society, the other on homelessness. There was an element of singing in these speeches with the pub visitors present joining.

What started as an evening where the creative process was potentially going to be of most interest, ended as a captivating story with a real-life conclusion. There was neither soap nor sentimentality here and the voices, if difficult to listen to, rang true.



OUR PUBLIC HOUSE

Marylebone Theatre

Reviewed on 1st July 2026

by Louise Sibley

Photography by Pamela Raith


 

 

 

 

OUR PUBLIC HOUSE

OUR PUBLIC HOUSE

OUR PUBLIC HOUSE