Theatre review: How The Other Half Loves

Roger Allam in a masterpiece of comic timing 

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Roger Allam in How The Other Half Loves. Photo: Manuel Harlan

There was a time when there were five plays by Alan Ayckbourn running at the same time in the West End. That was 1975. His work is not so regularly performed these days, so it’s possible there are theatregoers who have never seen one of his plays. In which case, this is the perfect introduction. A farce about infidelity infused with deception and misunderstandings, a cast whose comic timing works with the precision of a Swiss watch, and, talking of running at the same time, a set in which two sitting rooms occupy the same space and the action segues between the two.

This production at The Old Vic takes place in the round, as it did when it was premiered back in 1969. Since it’s nearly always performed within a proscenium arch, it’s fascinating to see what a difference this makes. You really feel you’re in the thick of it, with actors entering and exiting  in four different directions, front,  back and sides. Rob Howell‘s set is a masterpiece of construction. He presents two sitting rooms in the same space while keeping it simple enough not to block anyone’s view,. It also evokes the late sixties and early seventies with some deft touches in the choice of furniture and costumes, including Roger Allam‘s very short shorts.

The households that are both present on stage belong to two couples- well-off Frank and Fiona, and flat dwelling Bob and Teresa. Fiona and Bob are having a secret affair. To try and keep it that way when their partners become suspicious, they both, independently, pretend that they are spending time helping someone who suspect their partner is having an affair. The two ‘someones’ are another couple William and Mary. Things start to spiral out of control when Frank and Teresa invite William and Mary to dinners on successive nights.  The simultaneous view of what other characters are doing elsewhere underlines the secrets, the lies and the self deception.

Adam Gillen & Roger Allam in How The Other Half Loves. Photo: Manuel Harlan

The genius of the play is to be seen when the consecutive dinners take place on stage simultaneously with William and Mary flitting between them, culminating in an hilarious incident with flying soup.

You may know that on this website I compile roundups of critics’ reviews. Well, they all praised Roger Allam‘s performance as Frank, more than one referring to his masterclass in comic timing. I absolutely agree that there can be no-one better at the pause and the look, before pouncing with a killer line. His character is pompous but with a dimness that doesn’t live up to his image of himself as someone in charge of situations. So he puts two and two together and makes five with continuous regularity while being so absorbed in his view of the world that he doesn’t notice hat’s happening in  front of him.

Excellent as he is, all the cast are to be commended for their comic timing, as is Philip Breen for directing their propulsion through time and space. Dorothy Atkinson‘s flustered Fiona is a triumph of staring looks and tight lips. Rowan Polonski moves smarmy Bob from inconsiderate to downright nasty. You can almost see the sparks coming off Ayesha Antoine‘s explosive fiery Teresa. William, an abusive husband, is given a slimy obsequiousness by Adam Gillen. Laura Elsworthy as Mary is painfully shy but so full of emotion it feels like she could explode at any moment.

Although it concerns three very different marriages, none of them entirely happy but all of them somehow rubbing along, How The Other Half Loves only looks in depth at Frank and Fiona. We can see why she might have wanted a temporary escape from the dullness of her patronising husband. Less fully portrayed are the other two couples. In both of their cases, the men are abusive and the women seem to forgive them relatively easily. More insights into the female characters would be needed if the play was written today.

As a farce, though, it’s a great night out.

How The Other Half Loves can be seen at The Old Vic until 19 September 2026. Buy tickets directly from the theatre www.oldvictheatre.com

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Orlando Bloom in Killer Joe – review

Orlando Bloom triumphs in Killer Joe at Trafalgar Studio 1

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Photo of Orlando Bloom in Killer Joe at Trafalgar Studios. Photo by Marc Brenner
Orlando Bloom in Killer Joe at Trafalgar Studios. Photo: Marc Brenner

This is the sort of night at the theatre I live for. Killer Joe was written by Tracy Letts, an actor who understands how theatre works and how to create great roles.

Despite all the sex and violence in the play, it is a moral tale. It’s reminiscent of Jacobean revenge tragedy with a nod to the claustrophobic overheated southern dramas of Tennessee Williams. In this case the claustrophobic set by Grace Smart is a convincing, trashy mobile home in a Texan trailer park. The intimate ‘cockpit’ of Traflagar Studio One really helps the oppressive atmosphere.

The literal trailer trash is very detailed and adds to the play’s recreation of the trailer trash lifestyle with its automatic switching on of Prozac television and Fast food diet. (One use of a fried chicken leg may have a permanent effect on how you view a bucket meal.)

Photo of Orlando Bloom and Sohie Cookson in Killer Joe. Photo by Marc Brenner
Orlando Bloom and Sohie Cookson in Killer Joe. Photo: Marc Brenner

The Smith family who live there are poor and ignorant which adds a layer of welcome humour but they could be anyone led by greed and a total lack of morality. They want someone close to them killed so they hire a hitman. Inevitably things go wrong and there are plenty of twists along the way.

In a series of scenes of sexual abuse which are uncomfortable to watch and shocking violence which is extraordinarily well done, we see what can happen when people are not controlled by morality or law.

Orlando Bloom is a revelation as a the smooth talking cold eyed sociopathic Joe. His sinister alpha male dominates the evening but each character is far more subtle than stereotypical trailer trash and every member of the superb cast seizes the opportunity to show a wide range of emotion.

Sophie Cookson is brilliant at walking the tightrope between being frightened of Joe’s sexual advances and, because she is used to being controlled, willing.

Photo of Adam Gillen and Steffan Rhodri in Killer Joe. Photo by Marc Brenner
Adam Gillen and Steffan Rhodri in Killer Joe. Photo: Marc Brenner

Steffan Rhodri as her father Ansel is a subtle mixture of bravado, cowardice, fear and excitement.

Her frantic, gullible brother Chris is the kind of person who always has a plan and the plan is never thought through. He’s a person adrift in a world he doesn’t really understand and that seems to be against him. He recognises feelings of love and regret but doesn’t know how to handle them. Adam Gillen conveys this with jerky body movements and looks of wide-eyed wonder as he realises what’s going on.

When we first meet her, she is confident, sassy which makes her downfall is all the more shocking.

Killer Joe is a unique theatrical experience. For example, there is no substitute for seeing someone hit in the face actually in front of you. The graphic fights directed by Jonathan Holby are incredibly well done.

Director Simon Evans keeps what could easily be an over the top grand guignol production under control right up to a beautifully choreographed violent finish.

Warning at Traflagar Studios

The warnings about this production are many and it certainly is not for the faint hearted. On the matter of nudity, there are three instances. At the beginning, in one of the many humorous moments  in the play, Sharla answers the door to her stepson Chris wearing only a top. Her pubic hair is clearly visible. When Chris complains, she responds by saying ‘I didn’t know who it was’.

Another occasion is a glimpse of Orlando Bloom’s bottom. By far the most shocking is a moment when Dottie is told to undress by Joe. He has his back to her but she is facing us the audience. It’s an unnerving moment which makes us feel complicit in this abuse,  just as the Smiths have become responsible for much more than they bargained for in hiring this monster.

Finally a word about the excellent use of music by Edward Lewis, both his own unobstrusive mood creating music and his sinister use of known pop songs.

Spoiler alert!

Killer Joe is a kind of pact with the devil and involves a sort of virgin sacrifice: the devil being Joe and the virgin being Dottie.

Killer Joe is another great show from producer Emily Dobbs. It is at Trafalgar Studio 1 until 18th August 2018.

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Amadeus at National Theatre – Review

Bold & Ambitious Production of Peter Shaffer’s Play

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Adam Gillen & Lucian Msamati in Amadeus at National Theatre
Adam Gillen & Lucian Msamati in Amadeus at National Theatre Photo: Marc Brenner

National Theatre designers abhor a vacuum. Faced with the big space of the Olivier and Lyttleton auditoria, they feel the need to fill them with sets that dominate and slow down the plays.

Not so Amadeus. The stage is filled, but with people, mainly an orchestra. So Mozart‘s sublime works literally take centre stage, not to mention Simon Slater‘s wonderful additional music with its jangling jarring sounds conveying the states of mind of the two protagonists.

Chloe Langford keeps the sets simple and nothing distracts- appropriately a simple piano dominates every scene.

Brilliant acting by Lucian Msamati & Adam Gillen

The two central roles of Salieri and Mozart are acted brilliantly. Lucian Msamati is the wily member of the establishment. You can feel his anguish at understanding the greatness of Mozart’s music while being denied the talent to match it. You understand why he wants to bring his rival down.

It’s a difficult trick to pull off but Adam Gillen communicates the great composer’s annoying child-like innocence while still exuding the power of his genius.

There is so much in Peter Shaffer‘s play that a revival is more than merited: the frustration of recognising great art but being unable to create it oneself; the ease with which a cynical dissembler can destroy a naive open person; that Man tests God’s achievement rather than the other way round; that immortality can be obtained through evil or through association with the immortal; and much much more. All of which is brought out vividly in this bold production directed by Michael Longhurst.

Amadeus is streaming on the National Theatre  At Home website

This review, originally written on 21 February 2017, was revised on 19 January 2018. A version has appeared on the Southampton Daily Echo website.

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