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BALLAD LINES

★★★★

Southwark Playhouse Elephant

BALLAD LINES

Southwark Playhouse Elephant

★★★★

“a fearless exploration of motherhood and self definition, powered by a searing score and phenomenal cast”

Craving more folk in your theatre? Fear not – ‘Ballad Lines’ begins its anticipated London debut. Spanning centuries of womanhood, this sweeping folk musical blends heart, humour and foot stomping energy to explore how the ghosts of our past shape the present.

Sarah and Alix, a queer New York couple, are ready to start a new life together – until a forgotten parcel from Sarah’s late aunt makes Sarah question everything. With generations of history pressing in, she must decide whether reclaiming her story is worth the cost.

Award winning duo Finn Anderson and Tania Azevedo craft a compelling book, weaving complex female narratives with remarkable clarity and revealing the deep threads connecting Sarah’s family. The writing tackles heavy themes with refreshing frankness, letting the nuances of motherhood shine. The central characters feel fully realised, creating a rich tapestry of human voices. Though Betty’s pivotal relationship with Sarah could be explored further, and both Sarah and Alix’s shifts in perspective land a touch abruptly. Still, it’s a rich, rewarding script.

Anderson’s infectious score is a triumph, blending traditional folk with evocative new material. Highlights include the evolution of ‘The Four Marys’ into ‘Unexpected Visitor’, and the tender ‘Separate Ways’. That said, the ‘Epilogue’ could benefit from sharper contrast with the ‘Prologue’ to underscore Sarah’s new voice. Nevertheless, the cast recording will be on repeat for the foreseeable future. Shonagh Murray’s musical direction, alongside onstage trio Sally Simpson, Maddy Salter and Isis Dunthorne, brings the score vibrantly to life.

Azevedo’s direction, with support from Eliza Beth Stevens, is dynamic and assured. Ghostly intrusions make striking use of the space, colour neatly shifts time and place, and transitions are impressively slick. The historically grounded European accents land well. The cassette tape motif is playful and effective, though a reprise of the ‘holding all the strands’ idea could add another layer.

Tinovimbanashe Sibanda’s choreography provides a pulsing, stomping heartbeat throughout. The movement suits the tight space, evoking pressure, yearning and fear, though the exuberant hoedown suggests even more dynamism could be unlocked.

TK Hay’s set is striking, anchored by a wooden structure bursting into the space at an off kilter angle that mirrors the tangled narratives. The mountain fringes shift mood and colour, though the sheer width of the stage risks losing things in the peripheries.

Simon Wilkinson’s lighting is sharply judged, grounding the present in a clean palette while the past bursts with impressionistic colour. Each narrative thread gets its own scheme, keeping the audience oriented without major set changes, and the hues subtly define character – from Jean’s watery tones to the red and blue clash of Cait’s inner conflict.

Andy Johnson’s sound design is excellent – crisp, balanced, and remarkably clear. Every instrument cuts through with precision, and the stamping resonates beautifully. The ambient soundscape is equally strong, with textures that feel real.

Carly Brownbridge’s costume design smartly blends historical silhouettes with contemporary textures, reimagining the past through modern materials like quilted jackets and fingerless gloves.

The cast is exceptional, pouring raw emotion into every scene. Sydney Sainté’s Alix radiates charisma and razor sharp comic timing, while Kirsty Findlay’s Cait is a knockout in acting, singing and movement. Yna Tresvalles brings rebellious spark and stunning vocals as Jean, and Frances McNamee’s Sarah pairs rich vocals with beautifully played indecision. Ally Kennard’s multirole work is fluid and expressive, and Rebecca Trehearn’s Betty is a gutsy powerhouse, especially in ‘I Wish My Baby Was Born’. Gracie Lai and Siân Louise Dowdalls round out the ensemble with equal strength, and together the eight performers create a remarkable wall of sound. Spectacular.

‘Ballad Lines’ is a fearless exploration of motherhood and self definition, powered by a searing score and phenomenal cast. Catch it while you can – it’s absolutely one to watch.



BALLAD LINES

Southwark Playhouse Elephant

Reviewed on 29th January 2026

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Pamela Raith


 

 

 

 

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MAKE IT HAPPEN

★★★

Edinburgh International Festival

MAKE IT HAPPEN

Edinburgh International Festival

★★★

“it’s left to Brian Cox to bring a craggy humanity to Adam Smith, and to deliver the best lines”

James Graham’s latest play, Make It Happen, and written for the National Theatre of Scotland is, fittingly, thoroughly Scottish in theme and character, and set in Edinburgh. It’s about the former CEO of Royal Bank of Scotland, Fred Goodwin. Directed by Andrew Panton of the Dundee Rep, and starring Scottish actors Brian Cox and Sandy Grierson, the play is staged with lashings of petty power plays, and dollops of hubris. It is presented as a satire, but it’s really a presentation of Faustian bargains, struck during the banking excesses at the turn of the millennium.

Make It Happen has more than a few echoes of an ancient Greek satyr play, complete with singing, dancing, and liberal use of expletives. And into this complex dramaturgical mix comes the moral philosopher Adam Smith (inventor of modern capitalism), musing on the complexities of time travel and wondering how his work came to be bastardized by neoliberalism and the world of modern finance. For fans of works like Caryl Churchill’s Serious Money, Lucy Prebble’s ENRON, and Stefano Massini’s The Lehman Trilogy, James Graham’s play will seem like another piece of the puzzle of this world. Indeed, Royal Bank of Scotland was directly linked with many key players in the earlier plays. How were these businesses, and their CEOs, given the power to bring the world to the brink of financial disaster? And, in the nearly twenty years since the financial crisis of 2008, has anything been learned? As Graham reminds us, it was the “little people” who got burned by all the mergers and acquisitions. Even disgraced CEOs like Goodwin still managed to walk away with substantial pension pots.

The piece wisely focuses on the main character of Fred Goodwin, played by Sandy Grierson. There is too much ground to cover otherwise, and the play is already overly lengthy. Graham solves the problem of how to incorporate all the other political and financial figures swirling around Goodwin by creating an ensemble of actors who move like a Greek Chorus. The ensemble steps continually in and out of a variety of characters, some well known, like former PM Gordon Brown, and his Chancellor Alistair Darling, and some obscure like Goodwin’s bullied assistant, Elliott. Significantly, we never meet Goodwin’s wife, or friends. Goodwin isn’t a charismatic figure himself, however, and this is why the weighty ballast of Brian Cox’s Adam Smith is needed—to anchor this drama. Otherwise it might be prone to fly away on a wind of advertising jingles and Karaoke moments as Goodwin and his team unwind from time to time on their quest for ever more outrageous leveraged buyouts. For all the witty references to Edinburgh life, and its glory days as the intellectual powerhouse known as the Athens of the North in the eighteenth century, Make It Happen is often short on satire and long on nostalgia. When Goodwin and Adam Smith take a snowy tour of the statues of Edinburgh, Smith comments that he and his friend David Hume are captured in poses that are nothing like the men they are supposed to represent. It’s a reminder that the present cannot bring the past back to life, but only freeze it in unnatural poses. Graham’s portrait of Fred Goodwin seems equally unnatural at times, despite all Sandy Grierson’s efforts to make him sympathetic. But that is often the problem with satires. They serve a moral purpose, rather than a dramatic one, and it’s left to Brian Cox to bring a craggy humanity to Adam Smith, and to deliver the best lines. If Grierson carries this lengthy play, it is Cox who comes on to humanize the satyrs in the boardroom, and to make us wish he had more time on stage.

Andrew Panton’s direction makes the most of the talented cast, and his movement director, Emily Jane Boyle, does lovely work with the choreography of the ensemble. The lighting design (Lizzie Powell) sometimes produced light that was too strongly directed into the audience’s eyes, but otherwise made the most of the opportunities for lighting magic. The set (Anna Fleischle) was a practical combination of oblong shapes that hinted at corporate headquarters while allowing lots of space for video projection. The combination of technology, lighting and sound provided just the right amount of a non naturalistic environment for the ensemble to move in and out of their characters with ease and conviction.

Make It Happen gives us much to think about. See it if you can, but be prepared for a long evening. This is a production chock full of ideas, not surprisingly, but feels, at present, a bit overstuffed.



MAKE IT HAPPEN

Edinburgh International Festival

Reviewed on 1st August 2025 at Edinburgh Festival Theatre

by Dominica Plummer

Photography by Marc Brenner

 

 

 

 

 

 

MAKE IT HAPPEN

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