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HAMLET

★★★★

Sadler’s Wells

HAMLET

Sadler’s Wells

★★★★

“a compelling dance piece: erratic and tragic; beautiful and brutal”

For the late dancer and choreographer, Dada Masilo, dance was a calling rather than a profession. Her obituary in The Guardian reflects on how she would fuse contemporary ballet with her South African culture to provoke audiences as much as entertain. Her work was always vital, dealing with issues of power, greed, domestic violence, rape, misogyny, homophobia, vengeance, grief. Renowned for reinterpreting classics, her final production – a reimagination of Shakespeare’s “Hamlet” that places Ophelia centre stage – premiered in Vienna in 2024 just before she died unexpectedly after a short illness, aged just thirty-nine. Her company (The Dance Factory) has continued to tour and preserve the piece as her final artistic statement.

As much as it focuses on Ophelia, Masilo’s “Hamlet” is surprisingly faithful to the overall original narrative. All the key elements are present and, although none overpower, Ophelia’s own viewpoint is just part of the mix rather than the thrust. Her descent into madness and ultimate tragic death is a highlight rather than the essence. Yet the portrayal, through movement and the brilliantly choregraphed sequences, is quite stunning. Lehlohonolo Madise gives a fearless performance, with a physical and mental candour that is staggering in its suppleness and honesty. As she winds down towards her watery grave, Llewellyn Mnguni’s majestic Gertrude echoes the steps and the spins as though a reflection against the surface of the water. A voiceover of Gertrude’s vivid soliloquy that describes Ophelia’s drowning, is unnecessary. The power of the visuals should be left to stand alone.

Nevertheless, a knowledge of the story is essential to appreciate the full meaning of the dance. The inclusion of an actor (Aphiwe Dike) to play Hamlet in addition to dancer Tumelo Lekana is an attempt to explain some of the action, and as a device is successful, if a little jarring. The show opens with the ‘To Be or Not to Be’ speech, neatly introducing Ophelia – the ‘Nymph in thy Orisons’ – during its closing couplet. Lekana and Madise have an undeniable chemistry as they circle each other, attracting and repelling in equal measure. A flirtatious tarantella – almost erotic – gives way over time to aggression and Hamlet’s cruel rejection of Ophelia. Dialogue once again replaces the wordless dance, but this time the effect is diminishing.

Thuthuka Sibisi’s score is a powerful driving force, mixing African rhythms with discordant violins and distorted organs. The drums beat throughout, anchoring the staccato movements of the ensemble. The moves are precise and rapid, but a grace pervades like the glissandos and slurs that punctuate the music. Moments of celebration, and then of fighting, go hand in hand. Like Shakespeare’s original, the finale arrives in a bit of a rush. Yet Masilo’s sensitive choreography manages to slow it down, while Suzette le Seur’s lighting bathes the stage in blood-red washes. Everybody drinks from the poisoned chalice. Everybody ends up dead on the ground. Visually it is a spectacle, but we feel a touch emotionally deprived.

Dada Masilo’s “Hamlet” is a gorgeous fusion of styles. The costumes draw from many sources; mixing Flamenco flourishes, lounge-jazz tuxedos and shades of Commedia Dell ‘Arte. Hamlet and Ophelia often come across as a Harlequin and Colombina couple. The ballet is fast paced, and before you know it, the hour-long performance has reached its finale. It has been invigorating, even if Ophelia’s side of the story hasn’t lived up to the heights promised at the outset. ‘Dance is not worth doing if it doesn’t have a visceral impact’, Masilo said in the run up to creating this show. This revival certainly lives up to her ethos and her standards. It is a compelling dance piece: erratic and tragic; beautiful and brutal. The Dance Factory have done her legacy proud with this evocative production.

 

HAMLET

Sadler’s Wells

Reviewed on 25th May 2026

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Lauge Sorensen


 

 

 

 

HAMLET

HAMLET

HAMLET

TWELFTH NIGHT

★★★★

Barbican

TWELFTH NIGHT

Barbican

★★★★

“There are many moments of light and silliness in this production”

When Feste – the fool attached to Olivia’s household – hangs upside down from the rafters, crooning as though in an after-hours jazz club; while Orsino is draped across a grand piano ten feet below him, you know you’re in for a “Twelfth Night” with a difference. Feste is less the sword of Damocles, but more Cupid’s arrow, if only he wouldn’t spend so much time clowning around. Played by Michael Grady-Hall, he weaves himself in and out of each of the play’s storylines as though he’s at the circus. Even during the interval, he plays Catch with the audience.

Yet he stops short of making this the ‘Feste Show’. Directed by Prasanna Puwanarajah, this eccentrically stylised production reveals how strong an ensemble piece it is. While Feste feels the need to fix everyone’s problems, they all seem to be getting on with it fine anyway. And relishing the opportunity. The sense of mourning and melancholy that introduces the story is reliant on the music more than the characters. Whether it is composer Matt Maltese’s jazzy piano accompaniments or the imposing pipe organ that periodically dominates James Cotterill’s outlandish sets, the tunes and refrains are what trigger the emotions. Ragtime accompanies the boisterous, boozy, behind-the-scenes shenanigans of Sir Toby and company. The same melody, slowed down for the organ, reflects the themes of lost and confused love that the protagonists are grappling with.

Daniel Monks’ Orsino is a velvet-clad playboy. A bachelor who prefers others to do his lustful bidding for him. Continually rejected by Olivia, his heart’s desire, he conveys a parallel growing affection for Cesario, his newly acquired manservant (the shipwrecked Viola in disguise). The same homoeroticism is more than hinted at between Olivia and Cesario/Viola. Gwyneth Keyworth embraces Olivia’s contradictions: resilient and practical yet vulnerable and easily infatuated. Continually dropping hints that he/she isn’t who she really is, Olivia pursues him/her anyway, perhaps not really caring too much about the gender. Freema Agyeman is a striking and versatile Olivia. Forcefully charismatic and sultry, and also playfully swinging between offended gravitas and excited sensuality.

Samuel West shines as Malvolio, austere one moment until duped into shaking his tail feathers for Olivia. Hilarious in his stockings, garters and broad smile. Yet when the game is up, his final exit is ultimately moving. Joplin Sibtain’s Sir Toby Belch is like an untrained hound while Danielle Henry’s Maria is his handler. As Sir Andrew Aguecheek, Demetri Goritsas is an all-shook-up, Americanised mix of Stan Laurel and Hugh Laurie.

Puwanarajah’s playful approach often detracts from the true emotion, but our attention never wanders and, among the mix of styles, small details are mischievously slipped in – like “Chekhov’s tramp”. A wandering vagrant or police officer may cross the stage for no apparent reason. A painter and decorator will be seen working away on nobody-knows-what. There are many moments of light and silliness in this production. It is a play that sets out amid grief, mourning and tragedy on its stylish journey towards celebration and unity, with some unexpected steps on the way. Occasional ad-libbing, along with scripted anachronisms, reference the festive season. We leave the theatre with a warm spring in our step. A joyous and heart-tugging production.



TWELFTH NIGHT

Barbican

Reviewed on 16th December 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Helen Murray


 

 

 

 

TWELFTH NIGHT

TWELFTH NIGHT

TWELFTH NIGHT