As the 30th anniversary production of Patrick Marber’s hit show, this revival might prompt questions as to how the play has aged. The short answer is well enough. The script is funny, the drama intense and the characters interesting. It could be mentioned that Marber was looking at men and their relationships before people started talking about toxicity. But if a sharp critique is what you’re looking for you might be disappointed. While this is, undoubtedly, a well-written play and a fine production, it lacks bite.
The poker game a group of restaurant workers hold each Sunday after work is high stakes in several ways. For Mugsy and Frankie, the event connects to their future dreams. The chef, Sweeney, has more modest ambitions – seeing his daughter the next day. Their boss, restaurant owner Stephen, plays to keep an eye on his son, Carl, who has a gambling addiction. The structure is neat, including the introduction of a wild card – a professional gambler called Ash who Carl owes money to.
The men’s banter is dated but amusing. The shifts in their relationships, before and after work, provide dynamism. Individual ambitions power the play and are depicted well by the cast – these are good roles. Hammed Anumashaun stands out by managing to make Mugsy more than a comic device (no small achievement). Meanwhile Theo Barklem-Biggs gives a nicely layered performance as Sweeney. The father-son relationship is depicted by Daniel Lapaine and Kasper Hilton-Hille with skill, the latter continuing to establish himself as a young talent to watch. Carl could easily be dismissed as spoilt and selfish but, alongside Lapaine, the complexity to both characters is filled out. As a final treat, Brendan Coyle’s performance as the world-weary Ash is strong.
Matthew Dunster’s direction is considered. While the action is never rushed, not a moment is wasted. I’m not sure the musical interludes need to be quite so loud, but that might just be my age – nobody needs to be shocked awake here. Moi Tran’s design is a fancy affair, the reveal of the basement the game is played in is sure to impress and the revolving stage is a great idea. So, with so much to praise, why the reservation?
Dealer’s Choice offers a convincing enough snapshot of these men’s lives but it doesn’t take us any further. Marber is generous with his characters – not a bad strategy – and the production follows this. It’s easy to care about the men despite, maybe because of, their flaws. But we can’t escape that they are stuck. None of them is going to win, let alone win big and that grim conclusion seems, oddly, never addressed.
Until 7 June 2025
Photos by Helen Murray