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ENIGMA VARIATIONS

★★★★★

OSO Arts Centre

ENIGMA VARIATIONS

OSO Arts Centre

★★★★★

“Quite simply, a beautifully composed production”

For an early performance of Edward Elgar’s orchestral work “Enigma Variations”, the composer himself added a programme note to help explain the title of the piece. He never really answered the question, however, beyond the fact that the musical variations are based on ‘some particular personality or on some incident known only by two people’. The latter is, indeed, pertinent to Éric-Emmanuel Schmitt’s brilliantly sharp and finely constructed two-hander of the same title. Translated by Jeremy Sams, “Enigma Variations” is an intricate tale of love, loss and obsession which unfolds in ever surprising reveals and twists that quite literally take your breath away. The challenge of Elgar’s ‘Variations’ involves a hidden melody. Schmitt’s play contains a whole host of hidden undercurrents that rise to the surface with a virtuoso composer’s pitch-perfect tuning and timing.

Set on an island in the middle of the Norwegian Sea, love is indeed a mystery for our joint protagonists. Nobel prize-winning author, Abel Znorko (Toby Wynn-Davies), lives in isolation. His latest book is a series of letters charting a love affair that is rendered perfect by the physical separation of the lovers; a conscious decision by Znorko fifteen years previously. Into his seclusion bursts Erik Larsen (Jacob Hutchings), a journalist who has been granted a rare interview. The only spoiler I am going to give you is that this interview is a pretext, and one of the gentler twists in the plot. The encounter soon turns into quite a vicious truth game, the two men sparring like boxers, both capable of delivering dramatic punches.

Toby Wynn-Davies truly dazzles us with his portrayal of Znorko. His delivery of the acerbic text snaps like a lion tamer’s whip, while his expressions – a wild flash of the eye – can give a deadlier sting. Wynn-Davies is unafraid to follow the dialogue into the depths it takes him. Razor sharp aphorisms give way to heartfelt honesty and shattering fragility. Only when the lies we tell ourselves are peeled away can we really see our true selves – and the reality of the ones we thought we knew and loved. Instrumental to this self-discovery is Jacob Hutching’s depiction of Erik Larsen. Initially a kind of stooge to Znorko’s misanthropic wit, Hutchings skilfully steers his character into positions of superiority, setting traps and then stabbing his prey with truths that floor Znorko. The two characters are worlds apart but are intimately linked by a love that has cornered them both.

Lydia Sax’s slick and sensitive direction is perfectly in tune with the dynamics of the writing. There are some wonderfully comic moments amidst the poignancy. We are in Edward Albee territory at times, Ibsen at others. There is a traditional feel, but peppered with modern verbal gunfire (and literal gunfire too). Matteo Mastrandrea’s set is a fragmented mess of books, furniture and music memorabilia; bleached of colour – a neutral backdrop on which the two characters can impose their own meanings and memories onto the objects that surround them. An old gramophone plays snippets of Elgar’s music, but it is when Wynn-Davies sits at an upright piano and plays that we are deeply moved – a symbol of the emotional impact of this play. A hymn, a eulogy almost, to lost love. Is Znorko playing for himself, his lover, for Larsen’s lost love, or even for Larsen. Or for us?

Love is a universal theme, yet with many, many variations. We are spectators but the skill of the performers draws us into the twists and turns. There are audible gasps from the audience, and the authenticity of the acting make us believe they, too, are equally surprised. What is no surprise, though, is the standing ovation at curtain call. You’d be hard pushed to find a better night out at the theatre than this one. A show that encapsulates the essence of the art, away from the glitz and mind-numbing budgets of the West End. Quite simply, a beautifully composed production. No enigma there.



ENIGMA VARIATIONS

OSO Arts Centre

Reviewed on 8th November 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Henry Hu


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

THINGS I KNOW TO BE TRUE | ★★★★ | April 2025

 

 

ENIGMA VARIATIONS

ENIGMA VARIATIONS

ENIGMA VARIATIONS

PAYNE: THE STARS ARE FIRE

Payne: The Stars are Fire

★★★

Jack Studio Theatre

PAYNE: THE STARS ARE FIRE

Payne: The Stars are Fire

Jack Studio Theatre

Reviewed – 27th January 2022

★★★

 

“As in the first play, the drama is broken up by balletic interludes, but less successfully than formerly”

 

And so on to the second play of the duology The Dyer’s Hand produced by Arrows & Traps Theatre Company, written and directed by Ross McGregor. A delightful opening scene serves as a link between the two plays in which Cecilia Payne (Laurel Marks), having completed her studies at Cambridge, informs the ageing Gustav Holst (Toby Wynn-Davies) that she is about to take up a research post at Harvard; an opportunity impossible for her as a woman to achieve in the UK.

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With a soundtrack of jazz and blues, and an array of American accents, we arrive in 1920s USA. The set (Designer Odin Corie) is retained from the first play but with the music room paraphernalia replaced by the scientific. Harlow Shapley (Alex Stevens) with bow tie and bravado is the director of the new Harvard astronomy department and oversees the work of historical scientists Annie Jump Cannon (Cornelia Baumann), Adelaide Ames (Lucy Ioannou), Donald Menzel (Edward Spence) and the newly arrived Cecilia Payne. There is little sense of drama in the work they do – counting and cataloguing stars – but a running gag about whether Donald can have a cookie and some stoical one-liners from Annie show there are laughs to be had. Lucy Ioannou lights up the stage as Adelaide with an effervescent performance that provides welcome colour amidst the grey. Marks continues her good work from the first play, portraying Payne as ambitious but socially awkward. When Payne makes her ground-breaking astronomical discovery, she is reduced to tears of despair by top scientist Henry Russell (Toby Wynn-Davies) when we might have hoped she would stand up to be counted. Wynn-Davies, with a desperado moustache and softly spoken drawl, brilliantly plays Russell rather closer to Bond villain than senior astronomer.

As in the first play, the drama is broken up by balletic interludes, but less successfully than formerly. An extended dance sequence mourning the tragic death of Ames distracts from the main direction of the plot. A very well created cinematic cartoon of a car journey, excellently mimed by Marks, Spence and Ioannou, provides light relief but does not fit within the style of the rest of the production.

A flash forward at the end of the play shows us Payne finally being awarded the Professorship she has long craved, and the play reinforces the well-made message that women have been held back in the field of science through centuries of male tradition and misogyny. A late scene also links the two parts of this epic undertaking with Payne and Holst reunited to reminisce on the journeys they have undergone. With it comes the opportunity to show again the on-stage chemistry existing between Wynn-Davies and Marks.

 

Reviewed by Phillip Money

Photography by Davor @TheOcularCreative

 


Payne: The Stars are Fire

Jack Studio Theatre until 19th February

Payne: The Stars are Fire is part two of Arrows & Traps new repertory season: The Dyer’s Hand

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:
Holst: The Music in the Spheres | ★★★★★ | January 2022

 

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