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“Brigadoon” at Regent’s Park Open Air Theatre

“Brigadoon” at Regent’s Park Open Air Theatre

Lerner and Loewe’s show is the kind that people who don’t care for musicals dislike. From the Golden Age of the genre, even with adaptation by playwright Rona Munro, it feels old-fashioned. There are people bursting into song and dance, of course, and all in a mystical village that only appears every century. And there’s little plot to the tear-jerking romance. But director Drew McOnie leans into the hopeless romanticism with abandon. This rare revival is a quality one.

Even if you can let the twee setting – that Munro tries to make interesting – go, the characters are a struggle. It’s hard to claim anyone in the story has depth. But the cast sound good (if a little too keen to bring out accents) and give it their all. The humour is so dated it is dire. The role of Meg shows the problem, despite a spirited performance from Nic Myers, with her flirtation coming across as unhinged.

You’d have a hard heart, though, not to be swayed by the pairs of lovers on offer. Louis Gaunt portrays GI Tommy with suitable machismo. Opposite him, Georgina Onuorah makes Flora (a role she will alternate with Danielle Fiamanya during the run) falling in love at first sight convincing. The chemistry is great. As the younger couple, Charlie and Jean, Gilli Jones and Jasmine Jules Andrews hold their own and it’s all very sweet. Both are exciting performers, the former making a tremendous professional debut.

Cavan Clarke at GI Jeff in Brigadoon
Cavan Clarke

To be fair to Lerner’s book, and Munro’s updating, there’s a lot of love lost in the show, including a tragic ending. It’s a shame this disappointment doesn’t make it more moving. Still, there’s a stronger than most role for Cavan Clarke, as the more cynical GI Jeff. And the lovelorn Harry means that Danny Nattrass can shine. Both could be viewed as villains – it is creditable that this doesn’t happen.

The songs are lovely, if also old-fashioned. The lyrics take a back seat. Musical director Laura Bangay ensures a big sound (well done on the bagpipes and drums). As Nattrass illustrates, the strongest part of the production is the choreography. Given the show’s original date, the amount of dancing isn’t a surprise and, of course, this is McOnie’s forte. 

Chrissie Brooke in Brigadoon at Regent's Park Open Air Theatre
Chrissie Brooke

On a surprisingly constrained stage (Basia Bińkowska’s set has ramps, used to great effect) wonders are worked. And lyrical gestures look stylish, aided by Sami Fendall’s costumes. But scenes of violence are even more impressive. Harry breaking up a wedding, the chase scene and a Ghillie Callum (I looked that one up) are all superb. And time is taken over subsequent grief – praise for Chrissy Brooke here.

There are breathtaking moments, although probably not enough to make any converts, but Brigadoon is certainly worth a visit.

Until 20 September 2025

www.openairtheatre.com

Photos by Mark Senior

“Mary” at the Hampstead Theatre

The frequency of dramatisations and the little learning many of us have about Tudor history make a serious new play about Mary Queen of Scots rather difficult. And Rona Munro’s new play is very serious indeed.

The playwright is an expert. Her James Plays cycle, looking at earlier Scottish history, were a thrilling epic when they visited London. As the latest instalment of an exciting ongoing project, Mary stands alone and shows a master at work. But it is notably starker – as reflected in Ashley Martin-Davis’ design and Roxana Silbert’s restrained direction – and a model of economy.

Munro takes only two moments in Mary’s story – her escape from and then imprisonment by her third husband, the Earl of Bothwell. The thesis is that the Queen was abducted and raped. Munro highlights how impossible it is to know what really went on. The next bold move is that Mary herself doesn’t speak. The play is more about how she is interpreted – and used. And it’s a sorry tale that generates much sympathy and anger.

The politician James Melville is the focus. We see him powerful and then broken, with the moral dilemma of how those in power handle cases of sexual abuse full of contemporary resonance. This is a complex role given a strong realisation by Douglas Henshall. Melville is smart, cynical and a stranger to modesty. Seeing his regrets and justifications make great drama. For all that, Henshall’s ability to bring out the play’s dry humour impresses most (and shows a further skill that Munro excels at).

Rona Morison in Mary at The Hampstead Theatre
Rona Morison

Melville’s interlocutors are fictional characters called Thompson and Agnes. They illustrate realpolitik and religious conviction respectively but still manage to feel three-dimensional. Their passions don’t make the roles easy to perform (Agnes has a damascene moment that might make you pause), but these are strong performances from Rona Morison and Brian Vernel that take into account how a small contact with power can make a big difference.

The three characters talk and talk. It is remarkable how much excitement Silbert maintains in such a static play. The movement comes with minds changing, with characters persuading. Motives surrounding love and power shift and we are left questioning how sensible or selfish each position and character might be. As for the biggest achievement, time will tell… Munro might have managed to change how we think about Mary herself. The play that takes her name is certainly good enough to do so.

Until 26 November 2022

www.hampseadtheatre.com

Photos by Manuel Harlan

“The James Plays” at the National Theatre

Rona Munro’s trilogy about Scottish Kings James I, II and III has arrived at the National Theatre, co-producer of the shows, after opening at the Edinburgh International Festival. The plays make a theatrical marathon, each a meaty two-and-a-half hours long, but are an easy race to run. And while satisfying as a threesome, each stands alone and is startlingly individual.

James I: The Key Will Keep The Lock gets off to a rollicking start. It’s the story of the first King’s return to Scotland from England, where he was held captive, establishing power amongst warring chiefs and battling with the powerful Stewart family. James McArdle takes the lead in style – his might be the finest male performance of the trilogy. There’s plenty of action and even the ghost of Henry V. Best of all is his romantic relationship with his English Queen Joan, performed with spirit by Stephanie Hyam, which has an authentic and unsentimental ring to it.

James II: Day of the Innocents takes a different approach, looking at the trauma the next King suffers from seeing his father murdered and being abandoned by his mother. James’s early years are manically reconstructed, using puppetry and a lot of running around, so it takes a white for Andrew Rothney (pictured above) to get into the title role. There’s another strong wife, but of greater interest is his relationship with Mark Rowley’s Douglas, the best friend he subsequently betrays. This is a fascinating mix of rivalry and compassion as the two bullied young men fight for their independence.

Although the writing for women is strong throughout, Munro really focuses on the ladies at court in the final play, James III: The True Mirror. This King is an aesthete, and a lascivious one at that: think Edward II in a PVC kilt. The play has an even more modern feel to mark this ruler out as the first Renaissance monarch. Jamie Sives takes on the role with an extravagant bravura. But the attraction is his Queen Margaret, played by The Killing star Sofie Gråbøl, who is thoroughly engaging in every scene and benefits from being joined on stage by the excellent Blythe Duff, who excels in all three plays.

Munro’s writing is assured. What could have been dry history and, given the recent referendum, a victim of obvious political points, is fresh and often funny. She brings out questions of autonomy and responsibility lightly and her thoughts on family and loyalty are absorbing. Full of modern touches, most notably some ripe language, Munro creates distance with the Shakespearean parallels her work inevitably evokes. Laurie Sansom’s direction is a grand achievement, although there are moments when it feels unsubtle, a little like the giant sword that presides over the action. The prop is big but not clever, unlike the plays themselves, which are grand and intelligent. Try to see as many as you can.

Until 29 October 2014

www.nationaltheatre.org.uk

Photo by Manuel Harlan

Written 26 September 2014 for The London Magazine