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DEATH BELLES

★★★½

Old Red Lion Theatre

DEATH BELLES

Old Red Lion Theatre

★★★½

“Power’s writing is ambitious and lyrical”

In Death Belles, four women open the door to their most harrowing memories – and what steps through is grief, guilt, and a lingering sense of menace. Over 60 minutes, writer Annie Power and director Penny Gkritzapi weave a quartet of dark tales that transform the Old Red Lion’s intimate, minimal stage (set design Constance Comparot)  – scattered with rose petals – into a confessional of pain and consequence. Each story explores how trauma can twist the human spirit. The writing asks not only what suffering does to us, but what we might do in return. “How far can a person go when they’ve already been broken?” seems to echo through the piece.

We begin with Poppy (Niamh O’Donnell), who relives the catastrophic Storm Bella and the loss of her parents. Her monologue is vivid and unflinching, filled with contrasting images of the beauty of the Highlands turned graveyard. Beneath the tragedy, it brushes against questions of climate anxiety and the loneliness of survival.

Detective Rose (Harriet Main) follows, trapped in memories of brutal child murders that have left her morally unmoored. The images bleed into her own experience, equally haunting. A missing heart from a murder becomes a metaphor for the missing empathy of a society that fails its children. Her performance, at once precise and unnerving, captures how innocence and evil can share the same face. It’s a chilling portrait of a woman weighed down not only by the horrors her profession demands she witness, but also by the personal guilt that haunts her own past.

Lily (George Bird) brings a welcome change of pace. A football-mad sixteen-year-old with ADHD, she wins over the audience with her humour and restless charm before her story takes a devastating turn. The shift from laughter to disbelief is masterfully handled, and her performance gives the production its most affecting emotional depth.

Finally comes Bella (Finella Waddilove), a mother still searching for her vanished child. Her grief infects the whole village, revealing prejudice and fear simmering beneath polite surfaces. Told with audience engagement, her story resembles a murder-mystery dinner you never expected to be invited to – unsettling, intimate, and quietly accusatory.

The show thrives on atmosphere – the interplay of light and shadow builds visual narratives that deepen the piece, while the rhythm of its language and the physical immediacy of its performers draw the audience directly into the story. Yet the emotional intensity can become relentless. Without moments of reprieve, the production risks overwhelming the audience rather than drawing them deeper in. Lily’s story succeeds precisely because it balances darkness with humanity.

Power’s writing is ambitious and lyrical, and Gkritzapi’s direction embraces its intimacy. The ensemble delivers committed performances that feel raw and lived-in. Still, the evening would benefit from more variation in tone – a chance for the audience to breathe between the storms.

Death Belles is not an easy watch, nor does it intend to be. It’s a meditation on loss, memory, and the quiet violence of carrying what cannot be forgotten. It doesn’t just tell four stories of pain; it reminds us that confession itself can be an act of survival. A demanding but compelling night of theatre that leaves you both unsettled and impressed – even if you occasionally wish it let a little more light in.

 



DEATH BELLES

Old Red Lion Theatre

Reviewed on 21st October 2025

by Nasia Ntalla

Photography by Dexter Robinson


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

FRAT | ★★ | May 2025
EDGING | ★★★ | September 2023
THIS IS NORMAL | ★★★★ | September 2023
REPORT TO AN ACADEMY | | July 2022
TOMORROW MAY BE MY LAST | ★★★★★ | May 2022

 

 

DEATH BELLES

DEATH BELLES

DEATH BELLES

FRAT

★★

Old Red Lion Theatre

FRAT

Old Red Lion Theatre

★★

“With some rewrites, this is a show that could easily shine.”

“He said/she said” is a conundrum that many have attempted, with varying success. And with the rise in right-wing rhetoric about traditional versus modern masculinity, these narratives have never been more fraught. Newcomer Max Allen’s Frat seeks to ask its audience — how far would you go to belong? In a post-#MeToo era, these topics are not just relevant, but desperately important. So why does it feel as though we never really tackle the issue?

Upon opening, we are plunged into complete darkness (a somewhat confusing choice from Lighting Designer Mason Delman) as we listen to Brent (Luke Stiles) shout at the pledges who are hoping to be offered full membership to the fraternity — to become brothers. When the lights return, we get a glimpse into the current goings-on in the fraternity house. Brent has recently been elected “Vice President External”, a position that Alex (Max Allen) clearly envies. We’re also introduced to Charles (Elliott Diner), the resident clown of the group, and Dexter, more frequently referred to as “Dex” (Will Hammond, an absolute stand-out in the cast), the token, slightly nerdy brother. They speak at length, often in strangely verbose prose, about the pledges they are currently considering for membership, the hazing those pledges will endure over the coming days, and most importantly, an upcoming mixer with other fraternities and sororities. Brent, it seems, has begun a rather risky flirtation with a sorority figurehead called Gabriella — it’s clear he wants to bring her as a date to the approaching party, but… she has a boyfriend. Or does she? We’re treated to several different narratives of the situation between them throughout the next forty-five minutes or so — until we go from “will they/won’t they”, to “did they/did he”.

What’s deeply frustrating about Frat is that it can’t quite find its feet over its sixty minutes of playing time — nor can the characters, which is no surprise given the shaky ground they’re treading. No one here seems to have any real consistency of character. Even Dex, the brother that you most expect to have something of a moral compass, waffles back and forth on his own principles in such a way that it could give you whiplash. In a disappointingly under-explored plot line, Dex becomes frustrated when a certain pledge is so thoroughly hazed that he ends up cold and pale on the floor of the fraternity’s basement. Dex looks for Brent, who is meant to be acting as Risk Manager at the party, but finds a drunk Alex instead. Dex comes in outraged, concerned about the pledge, but quickly gets sidetracked by gossip about his girlfriend. All concern for the boy on the floor, who likely needs medical attention, evaporates — and later on, we learn the pledge has been dismissed for being “high risk”. In fact, these “brothers” are so busy sniping, undercutting one another, that we struggle to care for them at all. The friendships they supposedly share just aren’t believable.

Perhaps this is why we don’t feel much when it all begins to fall apart in the final third of the play — because we haven’t been given enough reason to invest. It feels that the characters haven’t either. Moments that should reach emotional highs, inspire some fire in the characters, simply… don’t. The crescendo is surprisingly flat because the stakes just never felt that high to begin with. And the resolution itself feels unrealistic, given what we all know about how these situations usually resolve in the real world.

With all that said, the premise is a strong one, and one worth exploring. With some rewrites, this is a show that could easily shine. But right now, it feels like the fraternity floor, just after a party — incredibly sticky.



FRAT

Old Red Lion Theatre

Reviewed on 7th May 2025

by Stacey Cullen

Photography by Madeleine Bloxam

 

 


 

 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

EDGING | ★★★ | September 2023
THIS IS NORMAL | ★★★★ | September 2023
REPORT TO AN ACADEMY | | July 2022
TOMORROW MAY BE MY LAST | ★★★★★ | May 2022

 

 

FRAT

FRAT

FRAT