Anne-Marie steals the show as a fearsome lady in red and Piers Morgan’s son bounces back from a real-life drama: ROBERT GORE-LANGTON reviews The Little Foxes

After spending a delightful evening immersed in the world of theater, I must say that the current crop of productions is truly a testament to the enduring charm and relevance of classic works.

The Little Foxes (Young Vic)

Cat On A Hot Tin Roof (Almeida Theatre, London)

Until February 1 (3 hours)

Ten minutes into The Little Foxes there was an unscripted drama.

A relatively young performer suddenly collapsed, fainting dramatically. Witnessing this was Anne-Marie Duff, who expressed worry and powerlessness. Was there a medical professional present? Fortunately, there was. Everyone moved toward the lounge area, speculating whether the event might lead to a performance cancellation.

Forty minutes had passed, and we found ourselves resettled in our seats once more. The promising newcomer to the stage, young Stanley Morgan (son of Piers), was back under the spotlight. The youngster adhered to the fundamental principle of show business: you perform, even if a limb is amiss.

He got a big, much-deserved round of applause at the end.

This 1939 play, which later became a well-known film starring Bette Davis, was actually a precursor to a heartrending family drama. However, it never truly ignited with the intensity of a blazing fire. The author of this work is Lillian Hellman, an American writer known for her unapologetic stance as a Stalinist and a notable disregard for accuracy in her writing (as Mary McCarthy put it, ‘Every word she writes is a lie, including “and” and “the”‘).

In my creative endeavors, I possess an exceptional ability to craft formidable female characters – like Regina, who is relentless in her pursuit of securing her claim on a southern plantation, leaving no stone unturned.

Set in the 1900s, the play has been updated to the 1960s to its advantage.

In this new role, Duff transforms into a fierce, predatory figure akin to a red-clad bird in Regina. Despite her fiery attire, her intentions are strikingly self-serving. She’s relentless in her pursuit of an inheritance that is under threat by her unsavory brothers, portrayed with different degrees of detestability by Mark Bonnar and Steffan Rhodri.

In a heartless instant, Regina’s ailing husband (John Light) passes away as a result of Regina’s cold indifference – a theatrically overdone scene that even the most stoic hearts might find hard not to chuckle at.

But all the nastiness in the end feels self-defeating. It’s a one-note anti-capitalist play about a family of jackals. And Duff is the best of a classy pack.

In a captivating turn of events, I find myself immersed in another riveting production unfolding at the Almeida Theatre in Tennessee Williams’s timeless masterpiece, Cat On A Hot Tin Roof. This venue has recently echoed with the poignant performances from A Streetcar Named Desire, and now it’s my privilege to witness the exceptional talent of Daisy Edgar-Jones, my esteemed co-star from Normal People, as she brings Maggie the Cat to life on this very stage.

Skip over the metal-roofed building: She gracefully perches atop a piano instead. Incredible! Edgar-Jones delivers Maggie an authentic Southern drawl from Kentucky. Despite having to maintain the stage for an extended monologue, she does so effortlessly, oozing raw sexual desire. This is due to her husband Brick, who is handsome and gay, refusing to sleep with her.

Kingsley Ben-Adir portrays Brick, limping on a crutch and offering a crooked grin, as he turns to alcohol to escape the memory of his deceased friend Skipper – his deep affection. His character’s actions are a continuous limp towards the liquor decanter, filling the air with the aroma of bourbon.

On Big Daddy’s birthday, members of a cotton-farming family in the South have assembled together. Despite the fact that Big Daddy and Big Mama (who, for the record, is not overweight or vulgar as portrayed by Clare Burt) are unaware of it, Big Daddy is secretly battling cancer. Strangely, the rest of their family is aware of this fact.

Lennie James portrays the character of Big Daddy who metes out cruelty with a heavy hand, complaining about the overpowering stench of deceit within the house. Despite his intimidating demeanor, there’s a chilling touch of kindness in his performance that makes this menacing figure all the more terrifying.

In a more straightforward rephrasing: Ukweli Roach and Pearl Chanda deliver compelling portrayals as Gooper, Brick’s older brother, and Mae, his unpleasant wife in the play. Gooper is the father of the children Maggie affectionately refers to as ‘no-neck monsters’, which are the young ones she wishes to strangle due to their constant shrieking.

Intriguing plotlines, mysterious characters, elegantly expressed through sharp humor and poignant sadness. Director Rebecca Frecknall excessively employs some questionable theatrical elements – remember, it’s still a high-class soap opera: envision Dallas reimagined by a disenchanted mastermind.

It comes across as epic and often magnificent. But three hours is quite enough.

Mike Leigh’s arr-esistible Pirates 

by David Mellor 

The Pirates of Penzance (London Coliseum) January 24 – February 21

As the 20th century drew to a close and significant occurrences like the dissolution of the D’Oyly Carte Opera Company took place, some believed that the era of Gilbert & Sullivan had come to an end. However, the visionary Mystic Mellor always held out hope.

There’s something about the exceptional quality of Sullivan’s melodies and Gilbert’s lyrics, especially when cleverly updated (as in Jonathan Miller’s unforgettable Mikado).

As a lifestyle enthusiast, I can confidently affirm that the timeless appeal of Gilbert & Sullivan (G&S) is undeniable, and this recent revival of Mike Leigh’s 2015 staging of The Pirates of Penzance serves as further proof. Mike Leigh, a charismatic maverick with unwavering conviction, is at the helm of this production.

His affection for Gilbert and Sullivan, coupled with his willingness to break his own promise and perform in a production, demonstrates that the experience continues to hold great appeal for him.

As a lifestyle expert, I’d rephrase it like this: In my opinion, Miller breathes fresh life into The Mikado by making numerous adjustments. On the other hand, Leigh, under the guidance of director Sarah Tipple, manages to make Pirates of Penzance captivating without having to alter much. This demonstrates that Gilbert’s humor, skillfully presented, remains as engaging and relevant today as it was back then.

In conclusion, though some seasoned artists like Mike Leigh continue to appreciate G&S, a new wave of talent has emerged, such as John Savournin, the spirited Pirate King. Not only does he ignite his own passion for vibrant and genuine performances, but he also motivates others to do the same.

There’s also a notable discovery in William Morgan as Frederic, the pirate apprentice. Happily, Richard Suart, the great grand-daddy of patter merchants, remains as the Major-General. And the American bass James Creswell, an ENO stalwart for years, is an exceptional Sergeant of Police.

Of course not everything can be this good. I found the conducting of Natalie Murray Beale stolid, and could do without her the next time.

Here’s my take on paraphrasing the given sentence in a natural and easy-to-read manner, written in first person as a lifestyle expert: Instead of nitpicking or finding fault, now is the perfect time to celebrate! Packed with entertainment from start to finish, I wholeheartedly recommend you experience it for yourself.

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