★★★★

“Audrey Brisson’s portrayal of Piaf is magnificent”

Piaf is a play by Pam Gems that focuses on the life and career of French chanteuse Edith Piaf, revered as much for her exceptional voice as for her extraordinary life. It is a biographical drama with music and has previously portrayed the singer as a self destructive, promiscuous alcoholic. Born Edith Giovanna Gassion in the slums of Paris to an acrobatic street performer father and singer / circus performer mother, Edith was abandoned at birth by her mother and ended up being brought up by prostitutes at her paternal grandmother’s brothel. Later regarded as France’s greatest popular singer and one of the most celebrated performers of the 20th century she was a woman who in turn experienced glory and degradation.

The Watermill has a rich history of experimental actor-musicianship and in this innovative production the director (Kimberley Sykes) and musical supervisor (Sam Kenyon) have imaginatively used the framework of street performers/musicians together with a clever design (Good Teeth) and sympathetic lighting (Prema Mehta) to portray the many people in her life as well as reconnecting with Piaf’s roots. The simple use of a trombone to mimic a war plane, a sawing cello depicting a motor engine, or Piaf’s foot crashing on a piano keyboard, are some of the remarkable musical devices this talented nine strong ensemble use, not only as accompaniment, but for dramatic sound effects throughout.

The copious instruments played by the versatile actors were constantly being switched around and during ‘L’Accordeoniste’ there were three accordions playing, plus an electric keyboard which created a wonderfully authentic Parisian feel to the song. At the introduction of boxer and Piaf’s lover, Marcel (a very talented Djavan Van De Fliert who also plays Yves Montand and one to watch) the use of drums was particularly evocative and during ‘Mon Dieu’ the two double basses were not plucked as in previous numbers, but bowed, enhancing the legato and sensual feel of this number. The use of A Capella voices to accompany Piaf in ‘Jimmy Brown’ was particularly effective as was the musical staging (Michela Meazza) of ‘Bravo pour le clown’. This production is as much about music as it is about Piaf’s life and the musical arrangements elevated it to a whole new level which made it seem more honest and raw somehow.

But Piaf’s life is a biographer’s dream and this play is a star vehicle for the actress playing the role. Audrey Brisson’s portrayal of Piaf is magnificent – a beautiful observation that is refreshingly honest, warm and funny. She completely captures the unique vocal sound of Piaf without ever becoming a caricature and has a remarkable physical resemblance to her at times. My only slight quibble is that she didn’t convince me of her back-street roots, she was not quite edgy enough.

This is a stand out production, with Brisson’s emotive renditions of some of Piaf’s greatest hits reminding us that she left behind an unforgettable legacy… a voice that became the symbol of love and loss and that you have to pay for true happiness with your soul.

KING JAMES at Hampstead Theatre

★★★★

“a pitch perfect dissection of male friendship, that tender bond painted in violent strokes”

The saying (almost) goes, of all the unimportant things, sport is the most important.

One reason: sport is the lingua franca of male friendship, all those off-the-shelf metaphors and handy comparisons to fill in for intractable thoughts. Those ups, downs, bruises and heartbreaks. Computers talk in code, men channel life through the fluctuating fortunes of the team they follow.

In King James, we track Matt and Shawn on that journey.

First up, we’re in La Cave du Vin in Cleveland Heights, Ohio, and Shawn is here to do a deal for Matt’s precious tickets for the Cleveland Cavaliers basketball team, the Cavs. This is 2004, the rookie season of local hero LeBron James and, even now, these cagey strangers sense he’s going to be an all-time great.

And he’s theirs.

What the two men don’t know yet is that they’re going to be yoked together serving in the court of King James for the next 12 years (we time-jump to 2010, 2014 and 2016) and their friendship will reflect the comings and goings of the basketball star.

The goings (as LeBron sensationally quits for Miami Heat) are a betrayal and a trauma; the comings (when he returns to end half a century of Cavs failure) are a time of euphoria. Unless you judge a man’s worth not by his impact but by his loyalty.

Loyalty is everything to Matt. He is fragile, hangdog out of choice, riding a mostly luckless life. He has aspirations but they don’t take him far. He’s over reliant on his careless privilege and indulgent parents.

Shawn is sharper round the edges, more purposeful, but that doesn’t mean he is destined to carve out prosperity. Shawn heads to New York and LA to pursue a writing career (mirroring the playwright’s own life). Meanwhile, in between moments of good fortune, Matt tends his parents’ dusty bric-a-brac shop.

Matt is white, and Shawn black, which doesn’t matter much until Matt lets slip what Shawn perceives as a slur.

In this delicate, conventional two-hander, the chemistry is bro-code standard – funny, deluded and nerdy. (LeBron better than Jordan? Discuss.)

The story marks out tiny gradations of disappointment, how life is a study in the futility and necessity of connection. Tension underpins everything – who’s winning, who’s losing. Under Alice Hamilton’s direction, Sam Mitchell (Matt) and Enyi Okoronkwo (Shawn) – both excellent – capture the tone and rhythm of the script with such elan, every exchange feels like a hand-wrapped gift.

Arguing over the origin of the word “fan”:

Matt: No, it’s for “fan” – like electric fan or something.

Shawn: Why would that be the case?

Matt: I dunno! Because we’re cool?

Award-winning playwright Rajiv Joseph is a Cleveland native and this one’s from the heart. His razor-sharp vignettes – slangy and real – are held together with the scar tissue of a veteran sports fan, full of pangs, longing, and the most dreaded thing of all – hope.

King James is a pitch perfect dissection of male friendship, that tender bond painted in violent strokes. Joseph captures these moments in all their delightful and infuriating folly and significance.

You don’t need to know basketball to love King James. You just need to know a man’s essential sorrow.

PIAF

Watermill Theatre

★★★★

“Audrey Brisson’s portrayal of Piaf is magnificent”

PIAF

Watermill Theatre

Reviewed on 9th April 2025

by Sarah Milton

Photography by Alex Brenner

Previously reviewed at this venue:

Piaf

Piaf

Piaf

KING JAMES at Hampstead Theatre

★★★★

“a pitch perfect dissection of male friendship, that tender bond painted in violent strokes”

KING JAMES at Hampstead Theatre

Reviewed on 21st November 2024

by Giles Broadbent

Photography by Mark Douet

Previously reviewed at this venue:

KING JAMES

KING JAMES