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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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Salome – 3*

 

Salome

Hoxton Hall

Opening Night – 3 February 2017

⭐️⭐️⭐️

“decadent party atmosphere captured perfectly and pleasing to the eye”

 

The Hoxton Hall was certainly looking the part for Anastasia Revi’s take on this Oscar Wilde tragedy. Centred in this beautifully restored 1860s music hall was a banquet table, draped in red and laden with wine and fruit. Vines tumbled from the upper levels on to the stage. The scene was set.

The events and characters have been re-imagined and the action is now set in the 1930s. Herod (Konstantinos Kavakiotis) is a debonair slightly sleazy gent celebrating his birthday with his Queen (Helen Bang) and guests. In a seamy fashion he begs his beautiful sultry stepdaughter, Salome (Denise Moreno) to dance for him for his birthday and after much cajoling and the offer of any reward she so chooses, she agrees.

Salome performs a ‘dance of seven veils’ for him, satisfying his lust for her. At the end of the dance he asks her her wish. She demands the head of prophet Iokannan (Matthew Wade), much to the horror of Herod. The reason turns out was that she had unreciprocated love for Iokannan (John the Baptist) and this was her cruel revenge. Herod and his servant (Tobias Deacon) try unsuccessfully to lure her with other treasures such as wondrous jewels or beautiful white peacocks. Yet she refuses and her wish in carried out.

Most of the action takes place around the central banqueting table. The parts that don’t are difficult to see – the seating arrangement (with perhaps the most bizarre numbering system ever) made it difficult to see anything other than directly ahead. There’s no rake and the seats are small and close together which didn’t help matters.

The cast were pleasant to watch, beautiful costumes (Valentina Senna) and some nicely paced action. At times some of the delivery was a bit ‘shouty’ making it difficult to fully comprehend what was being said and indeed follow exactly what was going on.

As previously mentioned, the setting for the play was however superb. The decadent party atmosphere captured perfectly and pleasing to the eye. Yet there seemed to be something missing, some how the characters didn’t entirely fit together.

For me the character Eros (Annabelle Brown), who started off as a strangely charming, instrument playing delight soon became irritating and distracting. Some of the scenes as well became hard to follow (possibly due to not being able to see the characters when they moved away from the table).

 

Altogether fairly pleasing to watch but tricky at times (for me at least!) to follow.

 

Salome is at the Hoxton Hall until 11th February