★★★★

“a gorgeous revival that succeeds in bringing a fresh perspective on a classic play”

Tennessee Williams’ The Glass Menagerie is an iconic play that will always divide critical opinion. Many claim it to be Williams’ best work so it can be hard to adapt such a piece whose text is already so beloved. Yet Jay Miller is fearless in his contemporary approach to theatre making and this play is no different.

The Glass Menagerie follows the narration of Tom Wingfield (Tom Varey) as he recalls the last few weeks of his time living with his Mother, Amanda (Sharon Small), and sister, Laura (Eva Morgan). During this time Amanda is on a tiresome search to find Laura a husband, given her lack of other prospects due to dropping out of business school. Luckily, Tom brings home his colleague Jim (Jad Sayegh) for dinner. However all is not what it seems with Jim, and what proceeds may break Laura’s heart.

The play opens with Tom’s introductory monologue and makes use of the distinctions of setting in the text with the actual staging. There’s music in the background, an image of the moon looms over the stage and the entire room is hazy like a distant memory. It’s an excellent introduction to Tom as a narrator, which continues perfectly throughout. Throughout Act One there are scene changes that reflect Tom jumping through memories, for example when Amanda is on the phone selling magazines to various people. Here the set (Cécile Trémolières) and lighting (Sarah Readman) work perfectly together to create different spaces of the otherwise very intimate space to create these time jumps. Tom is often both in the action as it happens and commenting on it. It is clear throughout that even though we may watch him in the scenes, he is still very much on the outside – reflecting how much Tom feels like an outlier from the very family and social path he has been given in life.

The performances in this show are spectacular throughout. Sharon Small portrays the matriarchal Amanda with a commanding yet sympathetic spirit which allows the audience to identify with her good intentions. Tom Varey is incredibly succinct and whole in his characterisation of Tom and I often thought he must have been having a lot of fun while playing such a rollercoaster of a character. Eva Morgan triumphs in the timid, shy sensibilities of Laura but still relishes in her youthful joy and curiosity for her interests. It’s a beautiful portrayal in what can be a highly misunderstood and challenging role. And Jad Sayegh finds the perfect comedic beats throughout his small time in the action. Sayegh is used throughout Act One as a symbol, often stalking in the background. Tom describes him in the text as “the long-delayed but always expected something that we live for”. Sayegh stares at the action, waiting for the perfect moment to join, wearing a bright yellow spot suit-like attire (a unique choice from Lambdog1066).

There were moments where the technical choices were a bit imposing such as the use of strobe lighting and flashes throughout which were a little disorientating, but luckily they were used for less than ten seconds each time.

Overall, The Glass Menagerie at The Yard Theatre is a gorgeous revival that succeeds in bringing a fresh perspective on a classic play, finding the perfect balance between fast paced time jumps and wonderful dialogue that is given the space to breathe. A fantastic show to end on before The Yard closes ahead of reopening next year in its new purpose built home. I cannot wait to see what they bring to the new space if this is anything to go by.

EAST IS SOUTH

Hampstead Theatre

★★★

“The cast is superb and slips through the gears with unruffled confidence”

In his break-out hit House of Cards, writer Beau Willimon peered into the darker culverts of the human soul to assemble Kevin Spacey’s sinister politician Frank Underwood. In the dazzlingly complex East Is South, he stays in the same vicinity but stares fixedly upwards.

He is doing nothing less than searching for God, or her composite parts.

His new play asks whether Agi – the anthropomorphised AI machine – has the necessary attributes to claim the role.

These dense philosophical disquisitions are, mercifully, pinned to a conventional genre plot. Someone has sidestepped protocols and attempted to release Agi into the outside world.

The stage is a soulless interrogation suite in a secret facility. Coders Lena (Kaya Scodelario) and Sasha (Luke Treadaway) are quizzed by diligent NSA agent Samira (Nathalie Armin). Loitering in the shadows is mentor and walking Ted talk Ari Abrams (Cliff Curtis), who is battling his own demons, except he doesn’t believe in such things.

On a two-tier stage, the office above is set aside for the watchers, the agents and the monitors.

Despite Lena’s plaintive denials, there are reasons to suspect her motives. She comes from a strict Mennonite Christian upbringing and her vetting throws up some dubious episodes in her past. Then there’s her relationship with Sasha, a Russian refugee who literally bears the scars of a repressive regime.

Why would they risk everything – freedom, life, intellectual exploration – on a fool’s errand? Another question might be, why deny Agi her manifest destiny?

Under Ellen McDougall’s unobtrusive direction, the interrogation scenes ground a script which, like a toppled firework, has an instinct to shoot off in brilliant tangents. The cross-examinations are tense, revelatory – and comprehensible.

Elsewhere, it feels like an explosion in an encyclopedia factory, with characters picking up random pages and reading aloud. We have an explanation of the Māori Haka, a disquisition on the duality of mind and body, a theory of dark matter, an update on efficient evolution, some rousing Bach deconstruction, an unfortunate incident with a snack bowl and a torrent of other fragmentary pieces that attempt to cohere into a grasp of ineffability, which by nature and definition proves impossible.

Meanwhile agent Olsen (Alec Newman), an amusingly simple soul among a collection of racked consciences, only wants to break fingers and find the truth. While others have multiple descriptors (Māori Jew, Sufi Muslim) he’s just an American, he says, and tired of all the high-falutin’ speechifying.

The cast is superb and slips through the gears with unruffled confidence. Scodelario is nicely unreadable as the idealistic coder, neatly balancing a clear intellectual rigour with a soft and damaged heart. Treadaway is sinuous and sly. Armin gives the thankless role of interrogator depth, while professorial Curtis steals scenes with his nuanced Eeyore ramblings.

They all wear their brilliance lightly. This is just as well, because the heavy-handed approach to the topic threatens to snuff out the guttering candle that is leading us mere mortals through this mazy nether world.

In the end, the posturing longueurs edge out the needs of genre drama such that relationships are rushed and the plot twists are never entirely convincing.

Nevertheless, this is an ambitious and fearless attempt to explore the nature of AI which threatens to revive discussions of the divine just as we in the West have settled for secularity.

What emerges is the irrational need for transcendence and ritual that make us both human and – in Agi’s eyes – unfit for purpose.

THE GLASS MENAGERIE

The Yard Theatre

★★★★

“a gorgeous revival that succeeds in bringing a fresh perspective on a classic play”

THE GLASS MENAGERIE

The Yard Theatre

Reviewed on 11th March 2025

by Rachel Isobel Heritage

Photography by Manuel Harlan

Previously reviewed at this venue:

THE GLASS MENAGERIE

THE GLASS MENAGERIE

THE GLASS MENAGERIE

EAST IS SOUTH

Hampstead Theatre

★★★

“The cast is superb and slips through the gears with unruffled confidence”

EAST IS SOUTH

Hampstead Theatre

Reviewed on 17th February 2025

by Giles Broadbent

Photography by Manuel Harlan

Previously reviewed at this venue:

EAST IS SOUTH

EAST IS SOUTH

EAST IS SOUTH