I saw the second preview, too. Freezing night, late opening of the house, and a performance that felt like weeks into a run. The holdovers - especially Mark Addy, are superb. Of the new, Tracie Bennett, a bit old for Alice (though it decidedly adds to the poignancy of the emotional ride of act two) is wonderful. Her accent is hard to understand at first but she finds the perfect blend of pathos and black comedy.
The news is Dan Stevens, giving a star performance in arguably the play’s richest, if most ambiguous role. He already fully inhabits the Orton-esque Mooney with an insinuating gravitas, a charismatic predator with the style of a swinging sixties player. Startling for a second performance.
The production’s vertically shifting design - enhanced by naturalistic atmospherics - rain and sun through opaque windows - is immediate and gorgeous in the snug Golden. Get ready to a assaulted by two and a half hours of herbal smoke; yet the pub environment dictates its omnipresence.
Row H on the aisle - house seats! - TDF. Gotta love TDF.
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