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Writtle
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22.07.11
Jim Hutchon was at the Village Hall
Director
Daniel Curley’s version of this Victorian melodrama relies on a
sense of carefully contrived claustrophobia for its mood. A destitute
gentlewoman marries for security but, unhappy at home, is seduced by
a charming cad and decamps with him. Deserted and again destitute,
she returns to her marital home in the guise of a servant. It is not
a bundle of laughs; the genre has been so parodied over the years
that it was never going to be a tear-jerker, but it still needs a
real sense of the gentry brought low for its effect.
The
gentlewoman, Laura Bennett, didn’t get into character much, so her
spiralling downfall wasn’t too effective. The baddies always have
it best in these pieces, and a spiteful sister in law – played
convincingly by Liz Curley, and an equally unsympathetic cousin –
Josephine Curley, did a lot to point up the lady’s misery. The cad
was Ben Fraser who sleazed his way throughout with unctuous oiliness.
The boring, safe husband was Andy Millward, who had impeccable timing
in his delivery.
The
set was unimaginative – a well-decorated provincial drawing room
which doubled unconvincingly as the Boulogne sea front and public
gardens in Grenoble, but the style of the production was shot through
with imaginative touches, good use of period music and stylised
tableaux which added strength to the plotlines.
And
despite an, at times, almost inaudible delivery, Laura Bennett
deserves my undying admiration for delivering the line - “Gone, and
never called me mother!” without missing a beat.
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