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FAREWELL MR HAFFMANN

★★★★

Park Theatre

FAREWELL MR HAFFMANN

Park Theatre

★★★★

“Tension and relief are hallmarks of this production as director Oscar Toeman steers us through the shifting moods with slick clarity”

There is a recurring line in Jean-Phillipe Daguerre’s play, “Farewell Mister Haffmann”, that is reprised by nearly all the characters at some point. ‘Courage is stronger than fear’. The quotation could have come from the hand of Mark Twain, Martin Luther King or Nelson Mandela. In some paraphrased version it has probably been cited by many of our respected world leaders and philosophers. It carries the danger of becoming a glib, self-help-manual style platitude, but in the context of this play (translated by Jeremy Sams) it is a crucial motif. Sometimes delivered comically, but more often with poignancy; it exemplifies the fearless way in which Daguerre tackles his subject matter – turning a global narrative into an intimate, human story that is funny – almost farcical. But don’t be complacent. It can suddenly turn on you with the unpredictability of a dangerous dog.

Inspired by Daguerre’s great-grandparents who hid Polish Jews from the Nazis, it is set in Paris over two years from May 1942. Joseph Haffmann (Alex Waldmann), having sent his wife and children to Geneva, decides to hand over his jewellery shop to his loyal, hardworking, non-Jewish assistant, Pierre Vigneau (Michael Fox). It comes with a condition, however. Pierre and his wife Isabelle (Jennifer Kirby) must agree to move into Joseph’s house and hide him in the cellar until normality is resumed. A further twist has Pierre lay down his own condition. His marriage is childless. Unable to get his wife pregnant, he asks Joseph to do the honours as his side of the bargain.

It is all very matter of fact. The scenes flash by in a series of short bursts. Patently, Isabelle is initially reluctant of the proposition made by her husband on her behalf. Less obviously, Pierre is modestly reticent to take over the business. The conversations are awkward and wrought with moral dilemmas. The decisions are made during the semi-dark scene transitions, so we see the causes and the consequences. Kirby is marvellous as Isabelle, presenting the fragile façade that all is well, but letting us know that it will shatter at any moment. Fox’s Pierre, nervous yet jovial at first, slips into angst and jealousy. Whilst his wife does the ‘deed’ with Haffmann, he goes out tap dancing; a routine that he uses to distract himself from what’s going on in the cellar. As the months go by, the dance steps acquire more and more freneticism. All three performances remarkably show the unravelling nature of each personality as the stakes are raised.

It is a jagged little piece. Not every issue is followed through successfully, but the character arcs are well formed. This feels very much like a three hander. Until art-loving, Nazi ambassador Otto Abetz (Nigel Harman) arrives at the eleventh hour. His presence has already been felt and has been a major source of contention between the others so far. Everything changes when Otto arrives for dinner, along with his loose-tongued wife, Suzanne (Jemima Rooper). A dinner served with huge side orders of tension, broken only by Suzanne’s coarse and tactless interjections. Rooper is a sheer delight with her precise comic timing and delivery. Harman, however, keeps her in check with a performance that chills. We teeter between wanting to laugh or letting our jaws drop to the floor in shock. The stillness of Harman’s portrayal conceals a simmering and dangerous mind.

The shift in tone works remarkably well as we are caught as much off guard as the characters within the play. Tension and relief are hallmarks of this production as director Oscar Toeman steers us through the shifting moods with slick clarity; while Asaf Zohar’s sound and Christopher Nairne’s lighting slice the action into glorious bit-sized vignettes. It is a unique portrayal of a much-explored piece of history, made all the more pertinent and unsettling by its light-hearted intimacy. A hasty epilogue slightly dampens the overall effect, but is arguably necessary to cement where Daguerre’s – and our – sympathies lie. We can only imagine the choices people had to make at such a perilous time in history. “Farewell Mister Haffmann” fires our imaginations brilliantly and powerfully. Refreshingly short and sharp but full of savage twists, it is shockingly funny.

 



FAREWELL MR HAFFMANN

Park Theatre

Reviewed on 10th March 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Mark Senior


Previously reviewed at this venue:

ONE DAY WHEN WE WERE YOUNG | ★★★ | March 2025
ANTIGONE | ★★★★★ | February 2025
CYRANO | ★★★ | December 2024
BETTE & JOAN | ★★★★ | December 2024
GOING FOR GOLD | ★★★★ | November 2024
THE FORSYTE SAGA | ★★★★★ | October 2024
AUTUMN | ★★½ | October 2024
23.5 HOURS | ★★★ | September 2024
BITTER LEMONS | ★★★½ | August 2024
WHEN IT HAPPENS TO YOU | ★★★★★ | August 2024

 

 

FAREWELL MR HAFFMANN

FAREWELL MR HAFFMANN

FAREWELL MR HAFFMANN

ONE DAY WHEN WE WERE YOUNG

★★★

Park Theatre

ONE DAY WHEN WE WERE YOUNG

Park Theatre

★★★

“A very British tale of love lost during the second world war years”

In the intimate 90 studio at Park Theatre is One Day When We Were Young, written by Nick Payne in 2009. A three scene, time shifting two-hander about the lives of Leonard (Barney White) and Violet (Cassie Bradley).

A dowdy room in a Bath hotel where the young unmarried couple are spending what appears to be their first night together, and possibly their last, the night before Leonard heads off to war. It is 1942 and with promises of waiting for each other forever, the nerves and innocence of the couple shows; one is terrified to go to war and the other naively wants the night to be romantically perfect for them. It is not and they are interrupted by the bombs of the Baedeker raid.

The blitz is shown with blinding lights flashing and loud sound effects – and a very simple “special effect” showing the window suddenly broken. Dramatically that all works well. But then the actors were suddenly shouting that they must get dressed and get to the bomb shelter, whilst taking the bed covers off the bed and rolling them up, running off and on with bits of furniture as they take the bedroom apart and replace it with a park bench.

Scene two is a snowy park in the early 1960s. This middle scene should have been the most heart-breaking but the dynamics between the couple does not quite gel in both script and acting. Clearly Violet had not waited for Leonard and she has been married since 1944 to her music teacher husband, has a 16-year-old son and 12-year-old daughter plus washing machine and television, living her perfect life; whilst Leonard is a broken man having survived being a POW in Japan. He lives with his mum in Luton.

The final scene – and post more rather unnecessary moving of furniture around the small set – it is 2002, which makes the pair now at least in their late seventies. Leonard is still totally devoted to Violet, and Violet is now a widow… Old age and Leonard sadly has onset dementia as he repeatedly asks how with the train delays her journey to his Luton home has been. There is a confusing power cut (unexplained historically, mea culpa if wrong), and one rather lovely moment when Leonard lights a pair of sparklers for light.

The sound (Aidan Good) uses music from each period to set each scene, but if you didn’t know the snippets of music playing it didn’t help. Scene two has continual low-level playground sounds which worked to show they were in a park. But in the third scene the inclement British rainstorm sound keeps disappearing and then returning; and it would have carried more gravitas of the doomed love affair, if it had continued throughout the final scene, even at a low-level.

A very British tale of love lost during the second world war years. One Day When We Were Young shows how we Brits have an inability to show emotions and to say what truly should not be left unsaid. The script doesn’t fill in those complex undertones, so feels a tad unfinished. In the final scene, Violet’s rendition of “their song” is sung without Leonard present, which seems an odd directorial decision by director James Haddrell – as that could have shown each of their true feelings in that moment.

 



ONE DAY WHEN WE WERE YOUNG

Park Theatre

Reviewed on 3rd March 2025

by Debbie Rich

Photography by Danny Kaan

 


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

ANTIGONE | ★★★★★ | February 2025
CYRANO | ★★★ | December 2024
BETTE & JOAN | ★★★★ | December 2024
GOING FOR GOLD | ★★★★ | November 2024
THE FORSYTE SAGA | ★★★★★ | October 2024
AUTUMN | ★★½ | October 2024
23.5 HOURS | ★★★ | September 2024
BITTER LEMONS | ★★★½ | August 2024
WHEN IT HAPPENS TO YOU | ★★★★★ | August 2024
THE MARILYN CONSPIRACY | ★★★★ | June 2024
IVO GRAHAM: CAROUSEL | ★★★★ | June 2024
A SINGLE MAN | ★★★★ | May 2024

 

ONE DAY WHEN WE WERE YOUNG

ONE DAY WHEN WE WERE YOUNG

ONE DAY WHEN WE WERE YOUNG