Galvanising reappraisal of Mike Leigh’s modern classic
Mike Leigh’s 1977 play will forever be haunted by the original Hampstead production, which was filmed and broadcast by the BBC later that year. It was watched by millions, making a star of Leigh’s then-wife Alison Steadman, who played party-hostess Beverly. As a comedy of manners, the drama satirised the new middle class of the period, with a drinks do that descends into a slanging match between Beverly and her aspirational husband Laurence.
Michael Cabot directed this play for London Classic Theatre in 2007 and now revisits it, bringing a renewed vitality to the text while maintaining its ominous edge. It’s undoubtedly a crowd-pleaser, as Leigh carefully lays bare both the vulgarity and vulnerability of each character. But there are nuances to Cabot’s production that shake up the relationships without altering the action’s spiralling trajectory.
Rebecca Birch’s Beverly still engages in subtle playground tactics to rule the roost, but she also has an unexpected warmth. With fashionably flicked hair and an attention-grabbing orange frock, Birch oozes sexuality, upstaging even Bek Palmer’s gloriously gaudy set design. Birch gradually exposes Beverly’s boredom and underlying insecurities, encouraged by gin and a chance to flirt with the new neighbour.
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Alice De-Warrenne as the gauche but practical Angela is a delight, especially as she grows bolder under the influence of alcohol. When the furniture is pushed aside for impromptu dancing to the record player, De-Warrenne’s Angela and Birch’s Beverly are like girls at a school disco, laughing at the boys across the room. Tom Richardson gives a subtly physical performance as an increasingly neurotic Laurence, bending his tall frame low to meet the eye of his guests as he serves drinks and canapes. He’s determined to play the perfect host but, unlike his wife, he struggles to find an ally – even in Jo Castleton’s quietly conservative Susan, and certainly not with George Readshaw as Angela’s monosyllabic husband Tony.
It’s remarkable that after so many years, and so many notable revivals, Cabot’s production finds new perspectives on such a familiar play. It helps that Palmer’s excellent touring set and costume design deliver all the key elements of 1970s kitsch. But, for once, those don’t draw focus from the darkness of Leigh’s popular creation.
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