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Holst: The Music In The Spheres

Holst: The Music In The Spheres

★★★★★

Jack Studio Theatre

Holst: The Music In The Spheres

Holst: The Music In The Spheres

Jack Studio Theatre

Reviewed – 20th January 2022

★★★★★

 

“Wynn-Davies’ performance is energetic, dynamic, forceful and totally engaging throughout”

 

This ambitious play, written and directed by Ross McGregor, is the first part of a duology The Dyer’s Hand produced by Arrows & Traps Theatre Company. The title is taken from a Shakespeare sonnet and used by Cecilia Payne in her memoirs, and the two individual but interlinked plays are being performed on alternate nights.

The set (Designer Odin Corie) is a simple studio containing a large desk. Some sheets of manuscript paper, a music stand, and a lone violin indicate that this is composer Gustav Holst’s study. On the other side of the stage is the desk of schoolgirl Cecilia Payne. Music on one side, science on the other and a large void lies in between. And this is to be the crux of the matter: what is more important, music or science?

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Flashbacks in the narrative are indicated with titles projected onto a screen in the style of a silent movie whilst figures from the past appear behind the gauze.

Ever present on stage is Gustav Holst (Toby Wynn-Davies) and Wynn-Davies’ performance is energetic, dynamic, forceful and totally engaging throughout. If I wondered whether a story about Holst could carry the weight of an evening’s entertainment, Wynn-Davies wins me over. We see Holst’s insecurities caused by the abuse of a domineering father, his physical pain from neuritis, and the frustration caused by his poor sight. And then we become engaged in the strength of Holst’s conviction in education – not just for the privileged few but for ordinary working people, his love for Isobel despite his innate shyness, and most of all his absorbing passion for the music itself.

McGregor’s play alternates scenes of dialogue with quasi-balletic interludes to the music of Holst’s Planets (Sound Designer Kristina Kapilin). This brave but ingenious technique allows us to hear the music evolving inside Holst’s head and provides us with absorbing ensemble scenes involving movement, mime and physical theatre. The most successful of these are a nightmare in which Holst is berated by his father and stepmother to the rhythms of Mars, the Bringer of War; and the culmination of the evening in which a solo Holst, totally enraptured by his music, breaks down into both laughter and tears as he conducts the theme of Jupiter, the Bringer of Jollity. Once again, Wynn-Davies’ performance is extraordinary.

A crucial element of this five-star production is the beautiful performance by Laurel Marks as Cecilia Payne. We are going to see much more of this character in the second play but here she is introduced as a friendless and troubled schoolgirl but possessing an astute mind and extraordinary intelligence. Marks is totally convincing as she explains ideas and concepts far above that of an average teenager and the mutual understanding that develops between Holst and Payne is the thread that holds the play together.

The supporting cast are all excellent. Edward Spence gives an effervescent and lively performance as fellow composer Ralph Vaughan-Williams. Lucy Ioannou excels as both hifalutin school head Frances Gray and supportive aunt Benigna Holst. Alex Stevens is Gustav Holst’s domineering father Adolph, lively student friend Fritz Hart, and working-class musician Sydney Bressey. Cornelia Baumann shows us love and understanding as Holst’s wife-to-be Isobel Harrison and less of both as stepmother Mary Thorley-Stone.

One memorable scene in which Holst justifies the place of music in a school’s curriculum should be recorded and sent to school governors across the land. It is a coherent piece of writing, passionately performed and totally convincing in its argument.

 

Reviewed by Phillip Money

Photography by Davor @TheOcularCreative

 


Holst: The Music In The Spheres

Jack Studio Theatre until 19th February

The Music In The Spheres is part one of Arrows & Traps new repertory season: The Dyer’s Hand

 

Reviewed at this venue last year:
Trestle | ★★★ | June 2021

 

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Maggie May
★★★★

Finborough Theatre

Maggie May

Maggie May

Finborough Theatre

Reviewed – 29th March 2019

★★★★

 

“it was a touch surreal at one point to see a burly bunch of dockworkers with jazz hands”

 

Not seen in London for over fifty years, Lionel Bart’s “Maggie May” runs the danger of feeling dated or hackneyed. A modern-day audience can be forgiven for reasoning why it hasn’t been staged for so long. Admittedly it is not one of Bart’s finest, and Liverpudlian Alun Owen’s book has lumpish limitations; but Matthew Iliffe’s revival papers over the cracks and compels us to shed our doubts.

Walking into the Finborough is like wandering onto the set of a 1960s Ken Loach film. We are very much taken back in time as Verity Johnson’s suitably monochrome set recreates the gritty realism of a bygone age. You can almost taste the salt air of the Mersey and feel the fabric of the working-class nobility worn bare. Against the backdrop of dockside gantries and Scouse defiance is the tale of the doomed love affair between the eponymous prostitute, Maggie May, and Pat Casey, the son of a union martyr. Yet much of the plot concentrates on Casey’s fight against his corrupt bosses to prevent a shipment of arms to South Africa.

An odd choice for a musical, and indeed often the music is at odds with its subject matter. It boasts ‘one of the most musically diverse scores’; which is true, in a sense, of this motley crew of numbers if you substitute lack of focus for diversity. There are obvious Celtic roots, but we are taken on a whirlwind tour that takes in Mersey Beat, music hall, rock ‘n’ roll, folk, ballads, a bit of blues and even some ‘hot jazz’. I must say it was a touch surreal at one point to see a burly bunch of dockworkers with jazz hands. Sam Spencer-Lane’s choreography is equally eclectic but works impressively well within the confines of the theatre’s space and there are some firecracker routines hemmed in just sizzling to explode onto a larger stage.

The thirteen strong cast almost move as one with a collective personality that braces any weaknesses in the libretto. And despite some patronising patois, the dockers and the whores avoid caricature. Kara Lily Hayworth commands the stage with her presence as the tough, no-nonsense but brittle Maggie May. A popular dockland prostitute, she calls all her clients ‘Casey’ after her childhood sweetheart. Pat Casey returns from a life at sea and their attempts to rebuild their lives together is a rocky road, particularly when Casey gets reluctantly drawn into the dockworkers conflict. James Darch wonderfully exposes the inner conflicts of the man; torn between love and principle, and unable to shake off the shadow of his past. While Lily Hayworth’s strong soprano has the lion’s share of the show’s stirring ballads, Darch contrasts with a memorable rendition of “I’m Me”: one of the musical highlights.

The ensemble numbers tread a more uneven path, veering from the shambolic, tuneless bar-room singalong of “Right of Way” to the richly textured, Kurt Weill inspired “Casey”. Despite Henry Brennan’s dynamic piano accompaniment, I did find myself craving a double base, or a touch of actor-musicianship. But that is just a subjective cavil, and could dilute the acting, which is consistently fine throughout; from Mark Pearce’s self-assured swagger of corrupt union boss, Willie Morgan through to the show-stealing charisma of Michael Nelson’s Judas figure, Judder Johnson.

But like the characters who are shouldering life the best way they can, it sometimes feels like the actors, too, are trying to make the best of what they are given. Yes, there are often reasons why a show isn’t staged for over half a century. However, if this is a charge that can be levelled at “Maggie May”, then this company makes a watertight counterclaim and gives us every reason to catch this revival at the Finborough.

 

Reviewed by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Ali Wright

 


Maggie May

Finborough Theatre until 20th April

 

Last ten shows reviewed at this venue:
Homos, or Everyone in America | ★★★★ | August 2018
A Winning Hazard | ★★★★ | September 2018
Square Rounds | ★★★ | September 2018
A Funny Thing Happened … | ★★★★ | October 2018
Bury the Dead | ★★★★ | November 2018
Exodus | ★★★★ | November 2018
Jeannie | ★★★★ | November 2018
Beast on the Moon | ★★★★★ | January 2019
Time Is Love | ★★★½ | January 2019
A Lesson From Aloes | ★★★★★ | March 2019

 

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