To rescue Kahlo from the clutches of the corporate art market, we need to acknowledge the overt and covert political dimensions of the work, demands GAVIN O’TOOLE
Lyonesse
Harold Pinter Theatre, London
LYONESSE at the Harold Pinter Theatre is arguably the most chaotic, ridiculously confused script I have ever seen performed on a major stage.
A largely benign audience (those who don’t actually leave at the interval) laugh and clap sporadically and will the actors on.
But deep down we all know the cast are struggling… which makes us ask why an actor of the calibre of Kristin Scott Thomas should waste her time with this drivel or why the high-flying Lily James should so lose her way.
We can only assume that these star performers, together with respected director Ian Rickson, feted designer Georgia Lowe, talented composer Stephen Warbeck and towering impresario Sonia Friedman were all taken in by the play’s topical #MeToo claim and the flavour-of-the-month status of playwright Penelope Skinner.
MARY CONWAY becomes impatient with the intellectual self-indulgence of Tom Stoppard in a production that is, nevertheless, total class
KEN COCKBURN guides us through a survey of Chekov’s early short fiction, and the groundwork it laid for his later masterpieces
Although this production was in rehearsal before the playwright’s death, it allows us to pay homage to his life, suggests MARY CONWAY
GORDON PARSONS is blown away by a superb production of Rostand’s comedy of verbal panache and swordmanship


