Writtle
Cards
18.11.11
More
tinsel in the auditorium, more fractured families with Yuletide
issues.
This
is the Ayckbourn set on Christmas Eves past, present and future in
three different kitchens. And what splendid kitchens they were [Pete
Goodwin] –
just like something from a 70's Hygena catalogue.
Michele
Moody's laugh-a-minute production, emphasising the farce rather than
the darker side, had a strong comedic cast. In the orange kitchen,
Neil Smith, playing an annoying, boring chap who's desperate to
impress as the play starts, but calling the party-game shots by the
final curtain –
a consistently funny performance, well matched by Sharon Goodwin as
his mousy wife, getting worked-up in company, happiest in pinny and
Marigolds. I admired the attention to detail in this crucial first
act –
the party noise off-stage-left, the rain off-stage-right. Different
doorbell, different styling for the kitchen where young Eva [Shelley
Goodwin] sits silently, surrounded by crumpled suicide notes. A weak,
unstable flower-child, by Act Three she's got it together, the power
behind her ineffectual, feckless architect partner [Chris Ivermee].
Sorry
not to meet the life-and-soul scouting, school-teaching Potters, or
glimpse their kitchen. The last couple, pine furniture and a paraffin
heater, were the wonderful Brewster-Wrights, ageing banker Ronald
[Daniel Curley, a crusty DofE sound-alike] and his second wife Marion
[Liz Curley]. His electric shock and her maudlin drunk were two
memorable highlights of a very enjoyable escapist evening.
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