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DE PROFUNDIS

★★★★

The Coronet Theatre

DE PROFUNDIS

The Coronet Theatre

★★★★

“a powerful study of suffering, resilience and renewal”

The Berliner Ensemble – founded by Bertolt Brecht and Helene Weigel – returns to London with the UK premiere of Oscar Wilde’s ‘De Profundis’. This finely judged German-language production realises Wilde’s final major prose work with fitting intelligence and emotional intensity.

Written while imprisoned for “gross indecency” to the man Wilde blamed for his ruination, ‘De Profundis’ is a raw and searching account of the catastrophe that came to define his life.

Wilde’s longest autobiographical work – translated to German by Mirko Bonné and adapted with dramaturg Johannes Nölting – is distilled into a portrait of profound mental distress. Yet from that suffering emerges an extraordinary lyricism, rich with devastatingly critical self-reflection. Far from a lament, it movingly charts Wilde’s search for spiritual strength, revealing deep transformation and culminating in fragile hope. As a non-German speaker, I sadly can’t speak to the subtleties of Bonné’s translation, but Wilde’s humanity remains unmistakable.

Oliver Reese’s direction is elegant in its simplicity. Confined to a cramped, elevated cell, Wilde is at once isolated and exposed. His sprawling prison letter is deftly shaped into episodes of shifting emotional intensity – a fittingly fragmented window into a volatile mind. Reese makes shrewd use of minimal props and space, with changes in movement, tone and perspective ensuring the austerity never feels static. A stuffed bird emerges from a plastic bag, offering the only clue to Wilde’s previous lifestyle before gathering new meaning, while Wilde’s eventual reclothing suggests reconstruction – though forever blackened. The production’s greatest strength is also its main challenge – the keen focus puts language centre stage, and for English-speaking audiences some of Wilde’s lyrical beauty is inevitably lost to the surtitles. Even so, the emotional force carries powerfully across the language divide.

Jörg Gollasch’s score provides a resonant counterpoint to the stark staging. Abstract yet expressive, it mirrors the emotional contours of Wilde’s text, amplifying its impact without overwhelming it. Equally effective is the strategic use of silence, lending key moments an almost unbearable intimacy and reinforcing Wilde’s profound loneliness.

Hansjörg Hartung’s striking design is modern, minimalist and monochrome – the antithesis of Wilde’s pre-prison life. By stripping away familiar mythology, it leaves behind the man. The sense of confinement is palpable, heightened by Steffen Heinke’s superb lighting, particularly in the unsettling image of the ceiling closing in. Elina Schnizler’s plain shirt and tie complete the effect, replacing Wilde’s famously extravagant image with one of conformity and ordinariness.

Acclaimed German actor Jens Harzer attacks Wilde’s words with ferocious intensity and disarming vulnerability. Even through the language barrier, his deeply felt performance proves utterly captivating, illuminating the emotional depths of Wilde’s most personal work.

Berliner Ensemble’s ‘De Profundis’ transforms Wilde’s despair into a powerful study of suffering, resilience and renewal. While it undoubtedly lands with greater force for German speakers, its clarity and humanity make it well worth experiencing.



DE PROFUNDIS

The Coronet Theatre

Reviewed on 2nd October 2026

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Jörg Brüggemann

 

 

 

 

 

 

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SALOMÉ

★★★★

Theatre Royal Haymarket

SALOMÉ

Theatre Royal Haymarket

★★★★

“the show is beautifully stylised and atmospheric”

The story of “Salomé” is biblical, and Oscar Wilde wrote his play over a hundred and thirty years ago, yet it continues to connect with a modern audience. It is mainly down to the continuing influence of Wilde on modern culture, but also because the character of Salomé has always captured people’s imaginations. She has become such an icon. One that is open to interpretation. Gesher Theatre’s take on the story has made some very bold choices. Wilde’s play was considered scandalous – and was indeed banned – upon its publication and, although times have changed since then, Maxim Didenko’s haunting production still maintains the ability to provoke and to unsettle.

We are immediately drawn into the sumptuously decadent world created by designer Galya Solodovnikova. Part Parisian opulence, part Gatsby mansion, we are at the birthday party of Herod, the tetrarch of Judea (Doron Tavori). Soft, jazz piano chords filter through the air while soldiers, dressed in black and carrying machine guns menacingly watch on. Despite appearances, they have the voices of angels – especially the young, tragic Syrian (played by Itamar Peres) who marvels at Salomé’s beauty. The conversation sets up the action, like a prologue of sorts, anticipating the entrance of its heroine. Meanwhile the prophet Jokanaan (aka John the Baptist, played fearlessly by Shir Sayag) is revealed, incarcerated within a frame halfway up the back wall of the stage, lit in flame red hues, expressing his fear-inducing prophecies through melodic falsetto chanting.

When Neta Roth, as Salomé, bursts onto the scene she makes her presence felt instantly. Petulant, eccentric and goading, she is a beguiling mix of spoilt brat and abused child. She certainly knows how to get what she wants, but she often acts too impulsively with little empathy. She is neither outright villain, nor a thoughtful role model for feminism. Her mother Herodias (Lena Fraifeld) is the epitome of frustration and unease at the way her husband, Herod, lusts after his stepdaughter. It is unreciprocated. Salomé instead makes romantic advances towards Jokanaan which, in turn, are spurned. The results are deadly, of course, and events lead up to the famous dance of the seven veils, complete with Salomé’s gruesome demands of Jokanaan’s head on a silver plate as a reward for performing the dance.

The actual story is quite uncomplicated in its familiarity, but what this company does so well is tease out the undercurrents. The characters are stripped bare so that their motivations are crystal clear. It is all about power, hunger, control and manipulation. The abused become the abusers and the objects of desire become the voyeurs. Culprits and victims are indiscernible. Light-hearted conversations downstage are superimposed against slow motion tableaus depicting executions taking place upstage. The cruel contradictions of life in the corridors of power are carefully and imaginatively staged, yet Didenko refuses to make it political; his direction is more sophisticated than that. Instead, the show is beautifully stylised and atmospheric, enhanced by Gleb Filchtinsky’s exquisite lighting and Louis Lebée’s compositions. Nir Knaan is to be found throughout at the grand piano, underscoring the narrative with impeccable sensitivity and emotional accuracy.

Very occasionally the diction gets a bit lost in the venue, although the cast (Roth is the finest example) handle the poetic lyricism of Wilde’s words with ease. While some of the physicality borders on excess, the dance of the seven veils is a powerful moment (if a little odd), eschewing the expected eroticism in favour of finding a more menacing, animalistic flavour. We realise how unhinged Salomé has become and Roth’s portrayal takes on Shakespearian proportions. Indeed, this is very much a tragedy – right up to its shocking finale. A haunting and compelling show, it would be a bit of a tragedy to miss it.



SALOMÉ

Theatre Royal Haymarket

Reviewed on 30th September 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Isaiah Fainberg


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

THE SCORE | ★★★½ | February 2025
WAITING FOR GODOT | ★★★★ | September 2024
FARM HALL | ★★★★ | August 2024
HEATHERS | ★★★ | July 2021

 

 

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