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TWELFTH NIGHT

★★★★★

Regent’s Park Open Air Theatre

TWELFTH NIGHT at Regent’s Park Open Air Theatre

★★★★★

“The emotional stakes reach the treetops in the park. The magic shoots for the stars. It is innovative, funny, cheeky, camp and degenerate.”

I’ve never really been sure where Illyria was geographically, but walking away from Regent’s Park, as the moon rises and the lights twinkle through the greenery, the urge to pinpoint it on the map is great. It seems to be somewhere between Montenegro and Croatia. But what a fabulous holiday destination it would make. Not for the sun and the sea, mind. But the locals. According to Owen Horsley’s louche version of “Twelfth Night”, there’s a little harbour café, named after its eccentric owner, Olivia. Its décor as unprincipled as the people that gather there, full of debauchery, music, liquor and queerness. It is Olivia’s world. Played by the tremendous Anna Francolini, Olivia grandly presents herself, channelling Norma Desmond, veiled in black lace and bluesy piano chords in five-four time. Belting ballads and clutching her brother’s ashes, Francolini sets the tone. Loud in her grief, silent in her longing, and always self-mocking.

You just want to go there and while away the early hours with this motley crew. The bar has seen better days. And so has Sir Toby Belch. Michael Matus, as off-duty and off-his-head drag queen, is a loveably licentious Toby, smeared in campness and lipstick. Matthew Spencer’s Andrew Aguecheek is a foppish travelling salesman type. A sofa-crasher, teetering on the verge of outstaying his welcome. Anita Reynold’s Maria is on hand to out-mischief her mischievous colleagues, while Julie Legrand’s Feste is primed with wistful wisdom, ready to out-sing her hostess. Weaving himself into the throng is Malvolio, a deliciously prim Richard Cant with sinewy self-righteousness, flexing his indignation like a haughty schoolmistress.

 

 

The band of musicians add merriment and melancholy in equal measure. Late night jazz adds magic to the twilight while a saxophone cries to the moon. The intended queerness that Horsley is unearthing from Shakespeare’s text is less a celebration than an extra layer. What comes across more is the eccentricity and the camaraderie, the joie-de-vivre and the affectionate rivalry. Shipwrecked, and stumbling into this mayhem, Viola (the brilliantly sassy Evelyn Miller) surprisingly takes it all in her stride. Mind you, she has just run into the dashing Orsino (a thoughtful and commanding Raphael Bushay), so her mind is on other matters. Dressed as a boy – Cesario – she is reluctantly despatched to persuade Olivia of Orsino’s unrequited love. But damn it all – Olivia swoops out of her veil to pop her lusty eyes on the alluring amorousness that Cesario/Viola exudes.

Interestingly, the secondary plotline explores the unrequited love more convincingly. Antonio draws the short straw, always the one left alone at the end of the play. Nicholas Karimi is a potent symbol of loyalty, also subtly conveying the shadowed buds of love for Sebastian. Andro Cowperthwaite (a dead-ringer for Miller’s Viola), while returning the affection has the thankless task of being too easily seduced by Olivia. We never lose sympathy, but the haste with which the happy couples all come together is a flaw which dents our empathy. Similarly, the cruelty towards Malvolio fails to come across sufficiently, and his vow for revenge resembles a telling off in an unruly classroom. What is achieved, however, is a novel and refreshing sense of forgiveness, which steers us towards a finale steeped in affection and fellowship.

The emotional stakes reach the treetops in the park. The magic shoots for the stars. It is innovative, funny, cheeky, camp and degenerate. Again, if only this bar could be found in a holiday brochure. I’d be there like a shot. You just want to spend as much time as possible with these characters. Well – actually – you can do that by going to the Open Air Theatre in Regent’s Park. And I strongly urge you to do so.


TWELFTH NIGHT at Regent’s Park Open Air Theatre

Reviewed on 9th May 2024

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Richard Lakos

 

 

 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

LA CAGE AUX FOLLES | ★★★★★ | August 2023
ROBIN HOOD: THE LEGEND. RE-WRITTEN | ★★ | June 2023
ONCE ON THIS ISLAND | ★★★★ | May 2023
LEGALLY BLONDE | ★★★ | May 2022
ROMEO AND JULIET | ★★★½ | June 2021

Twelfth Night

Twelfth Night

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MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING

★★★★

Watermill Theatre

MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING at the Watermill Theatre

★★★★

“never a dull moment in this energetic and above all entertaining show”

Tom Wentworth’s version of Shakespeare’s Much Ado About Nothing promises a ‘sashay into the Golden Age of Hollywood’ but does the filmset backdrop stick in this brand new adaptation?

After the loss of Arts Council funding, the Watermill has been named Theatre of the Year by the Stage and the National Theatre. This accolade reflects the reputation of the Watermill Ensemble for innovative shows which often feature highly talented casts of actor-musicians. This production is directed by Paul Hart, who co-leads the theatre. He has assembled a cast of 11 gleeful performers who fill the small stage with energetic sparkle. Musical direction is by Robin Colyer.

You may remember a 1993 film version starring what was then British theatre’s ultimate power couple, Kenneth Brannagh and Emma Thompson. They were shoe-ins for the sparring roles of Beatrice and Benedick, who get some of Shakespeare’s funniest wordplay. In this show, Katherine Jack had tremendous presence as Beatrice (‘Oh! That I were a man!’), matched by James Mack’s buffoonish Benedick, who makes the most of the slapstick comedy that runs through the show. Jack Quarton is an impressive Don Pedro, as well as being central to the musical numbers throughout. The vibe is mambo, with plenty of up tempo percussion and some fabulous brass sounds.

As well as being an actor, Hayden Wood is an experienced director, musician and composer, last seen at the Watermill in ‘Notes from A Small Island’. As his engaging performance as Dogberry irrestibly suggests, he also tours globally as Basil in a Faulty Towers tribute show. Priscilla Grace brings tunes like ‘When I Fall in Love’ to splendid life, and Fred Double makes a fine Claudio to Thulis Magwaza’s blushing Hero. In last night’s show Leigh Quinn took the parts of Verges, Conrade and the Friar and Patrick Bridgman, who appeared in the final season of The Crown, was Leonato. In a successful gender-blind casting, Augustina Seymour is a wonderfully vampish Don John.

Although much of the play is as fizzy as champagne, there are some darker themes. There’s deceitfulness, a woman accused of dishonour, and a feigned death. These are somewhat lightly brushed over. The film set backdrop switches in whenever a recorded soundtrack starts up, in scenes which pastiche the hammy acting of 1940s Hollywood. There’s a symbolic camera on stage and some lighting kit too.

There’s never a dull moment in this energetic and above all entertaining show.


MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING at the Watermill Theatre

Reviewed on 17th April 2024

by David Woodward

Photography by Pamela Raith

 

 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

THE LORD OF THE RINGS | ★★★★★ | August 2023
MANSFIELD PARK | ★★★★ | June 2023
RAPUNZEL | ★★★★ | November 2022
WHISTLE DOWN THE WIND | ★★★★ | July 2022
SPIKE | ★★★★ | January 2022

MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING

MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING

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