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PARANORMAL ACTIVITY

★★★★

Ambassadors Theatre

PARANORMAL ACTIVITY

Ambassadors Theatre

★★★★

“Each bump, jump, scare and shock comes as a surprise in a perfectly paced and executed telling of the tale”

“As you enter, hold your nerve. As you exit, hold your tongue. Keep our secrets.”

The fact that we are handed a note containing a personal appeal from the writer to ‘keep spoiler secrets’ leaves me wondering what I can actually write about. Levi Holloway’s stage adaptation of the “Paranormal Activity” film (and its many offshoots and sequels) has enough white-knuckle twists and spine-tingling moments that, when taken away, leave just the bare bones of a chilling narrative scattered on the floor. It kind of makes my job easier in a way. The impact of this show relies on emotions rather than words and director Felix Barrett, along with illusionist Chris Fisher, tap into them like a sadistic surgeon’s catheter. There is the initial shock, followed by a tenuous sense of relief from knowing that we are, in fact, in a safe environment; surrounded by like-minded members of the audience. Often the gasps morph into nervous laughter.

I never saw any of the original film franchise, that featured the ‘found footage’ technique, whereby the characters are filming the story for themselves as they go along. This has been dispensed with for the live version (I think I’m allowed that spoiler?). Instead, the focus is on a normal couple. Two people in a two-storey house (Fly Davis’ set is a chillingly authentic reproduction of cosy suburbia, but with some dark corners where the shadows start playing tricks on our imagination). James (Patrick Heusinger) and Lou (Melissa James) have moved from Chicago to London, ostensibly to escape the evil presence that has been possessing Lou since childhood. They quickly discover, however, that places aren’t haunted, but people are (I am definitely allowed that one – it’s one of the shows taglines). Heusinger and James portray the couple with a naturalness and an almost humdrum domesticity. Until they are wrenched from everyday life into sleepless nights.

There has to be a reason for the supernatural goings-on. So, James brings in charlatan exorcist Etheline (Jackie Morrison). On this note – Holloway successfully slips in whisps of humour that, not just distracts from, but also manages to heighten the sense of impending fear. A sense intensified by Gareth Fry’s sound design and then taken to impossible heights by Anna Watson’s lighting, which are integral to the narrative. Watson paws at our senses, caressing the corners of our eye before plunging us into darkness or else revealing what may or may not be lurking in the corners of the house.

We are sometimes taken out of the moment by the trickery, and consequently wondering how they did it, but that is all part of the enjoyment of the journey. The story itself doesn’t require that much effort, until the final twists take our breath away. Teasers are continually provided by James’ mother, Carolanne (Pippa Winslow), who spends a lot of time at the other end of a video-call to James. When she eventually appears in the flesh, our own flesh is left tingling somewhat.

The four performances are quite outstanding, and give the impression that they are as fresh to the story as we are. Each bump, jump, scare and shock comes as a surprise in a perfectly paced and executed telling of the tale. I wish I could tell you more, but I’m minded of Holloway’s instructions in the press pack to ‘keep our secret’. So, it’s up to you. There’s only one way to find out. I’d urge you to… if you dare.

 



PARANORMAL ACTIVITY

Ambassadors Theatre

Reviewed on 15th December 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Johan Persson

 

 

 

 

PARANORMAL ACTIVITY

PARANORMAL ACTIVITY

PARANORMAL ACTIVITY

THE LINE OF BEAUTY

★★★½

Almeida Theatre

THE LINE OF BEAUTY

Almeida Theatre

★★★½

“Grandage’s direction captures the intoxicating glamour and moral decay of 1980s London”

Should we love people for their beauty, or are people made beautiful through being loved? That is one of the central questions of The Line of Beauty, Alan Hollinghurst’s Booker Prize-winning novel, now given its first stage adaptation at the Almeida.

After a seven-year publishing hiatus, Hollinghurst’s 2024 novel Our Evenings reminded readers of his deft treatment of class, race and sexuality in late 20th-century Britain. This adaptation of his 2004 masterpiece, directed by Michael Grandage and adapted by Jack Holden, feels timely again: a period piece that still captures the social anxieties and desires of the present.

The story follows Nick Guest (Jasper Talbot), a young Oxford graduate who moves into the London home of his friend Toby Fedden’s family between 1983 and 1987. The Feddens seem gracious hosts: Gerald (Charles Edwards), a newly minted Tory MP on the up in Thatcher’s Britain, and Rachel (Claudia Harrison), the moneyed, quietly controlling matriarch. Yet beneath their polished hospitality lies an unease—Nick’s sexuality is tolerated rather than embraced, and despite his education and charm, he remains forever an outsider.

The production’s strongest moments come in the first act, contrasting Nick’s initiation into the Feddens’ rarefied world with his tender, complex relationship with Leo (a wonderful Alistair Nwachukwu), his first boyfriend. The class and racial dynamics between them are finely drawn: to the Feddens, Nick is gauche and provincial; to Leo, he represents privilege and aspiration. Their dinner scene at Leo’s family home is the play’s emotional heart, Doreene Blackstock is superb as Leo’s devout Jamaican mother, layering issues of class, race, sexuality and faith with undeniable warmth.

Adam Cork’s sound design brilliantly anchors the production in its era. 80s pop anthems throb through the set, evoking the ecstasy and danger of the decade. Subtler choices are just as effective: a soft echo added to conversations in country estates conjures a chilling sense of distance and grandeur. Christopher Oram’s costumes complete the world—corduroy trousers, baggy shirts, and side ponytails secured with satin scrunchies perfectly capturing the aesthetic of the age.

The play can feel overstuffed. A vast array of characters and subplots race through a decade of shifting politics and private betrayals. Some secondary roles are barely glimpsed, though “Old Pete” (Matt Mella), Leo’s older ex-lover, leaves a lasting impression in just a few minutes on stage.

There are clunky moments: stylised scene transitions, on-the-nose symbolism (a line of cocaine mirroring the “line of beauty”), and some heavy-handed dialogue. And Talbot as Nick feels like a vessel for the audience to view this world rather than a hero: passive, and at times insipidly submissive, forever observing beauty rather than creating it. But Grandage’s direction captures the intoxicating glamour and moral decay of 1980s London, while Arty Froushan’s totally tragic Wani brings a raw vulnerability to the later scenes.

In the end, as the impact of the AIDS pandemic draws closer in and the hypocrisies of wealth and politics are laid bare, Nick’s exile feels inevitable. On the whole this adaptation of The Line of Beauty is a thoughtful, sensuous reflection on love, class and the price of belonging.



THE LINE OF BEAUTY

Almeida Theatre

Reviewed on 30th October 2025

by Amber Woodward

Photography by Johan Persson


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

ROMANS | ★★★½ | September 2025
A MOON FOR THE MISBEGOTTEN | ★★★★★ | June 2025
1536 | ★★★★ | May 2025
RHINOCEROS | ★★★★ | April 2025
OTHERLAND | ★★★★ | February 2025

 

 

THE LINE OF BEAUTY

THE LINE OF BEAUTY

THE LINE OF BEAUTY