Another night at the theatre, another enjoyable evening despite a rather messy play.
We enjoyed Of Kith And Kin, especially once the narrative got past the rather sitcom meets soap opera first act. There were interesting issues and a nice mixture of comedy, tension and tragedy.
But my goodness did we have to suspend belief a lot at times. No amount of desperation, deep-seated psychological damage and troubled back story would, in my view, lead a solicitor to behave as Daniel behaves at times in the second and third acts.
The acting felt a bit patchy too. All three female parts were very well-expressed but the central (male) couple felt a bit weak at times. Perhaps it was the play. Perhaps it was the way the play was directed.
The Bush has published a trailer on YouTube:
The Bush anchor and details can be found by clicking here.
I’ll guess the play will get/is getting mixed reviews – this search term should find whatever is out there whenever you come to look.
Still, we had a good evening.
We met again the nice young chap who sat next to us and chatted with us at The Gate the other week, serving behind the bar at The Bush.
We tried a very tasty Thai takeaway from the Sisters Cafe in Pitshanger Lane after the show.
This made it two in a row theatre visits to see all female affairs, the previous visit being Scarlett at the Hampstead Downstairs – click here – earlier this month.
Unlike Scarlett, though, this production is a revival of a 1980’s play. Indeed, a quintessentially 1980’s play. It’s a three-hander. All three actresses performed their roles very well.
Here is a link to the excellent Orange Tree on-line resources about the production, including reviews and stuff.
Lots of excellent reviews up there, mostly four stars. Of course, the Orange Tree only puts up the best ones with stars, so I add these only for balance:
Several of the reviews discuss feminism 1988 style and debate the extent to which things have changed since then – very much the conversation Janie and I had over dinner and the next day.
Anyway, Janie and I both really enjoyed our evening at the theatre and our Don Fernando grubsie afterwards.
An interesting short play, this one, lots of tiny vignettes not really connected other than a general theme around bucket lists.
The title actually is “buckets” with a small “b”. Not sure if that is significant or just modern “mess with capitalisation” stuff.
There’s real “what was that all about” weirdness about this play – I’m pretty sure Janie said that as we left – but still we enjoyed some of the scenes and performances. We had plenty to talk about afterwards.
It reminded me, actually, of the sort of experimental stuff Sam Walters used to do above the pub back in the “original Orange Tree” days.
Excellent on-line resource with all the details, in the modern Orange Tree way – click here. Lots of review quotes in there but tellingly the one from the Guardian is excluded. In his gentle, pro-Orange Tree style I think Michael Billington sums it up very well – click here.
Yes, we went for Spanish food at Don Fernando afterwards, That’s normally what we do.