The bard celebrates two other fine practitioners of the art, and laments a lost brewer
Paradise
National Theatre London
A WASTELAND greets audiences to poet Kae Tempest’s adaptation of Sophocles’s Philoctetes, the Greek archer who slew Paris at Troy.
Rae Smith’s set is a barren island landscape of dust where only Philoctetes’s hermetic cave can be seen. It’s the home of a chorus of refugee outcasts who both set the scene in songs and monologues, and are an onstage audience reacting to the drama that unfolds between the three protagonists as they interact with them.
Enter Odysseus (Anastasia Hille) and Neoptolemus (Gloria Obianyo), who have come to the island to fetch the abandoned Philoctetes (Lesley Sharp), whose mastery with the bow of Heracles can help them win the Trojan War.
MAYER WAKEFIELD is gripped by a production dives rapidly from champagne-quaffing slick to fraying motormouth
MARY CONWAY applauds the success of Beth Steel’s bitter-sweet state-of-the-nation play
MARY CONWAY revels in the Irish American language and dense melancholy of O’Neill’s last and little-known play
WILL STONE applauds a fine production that endures because its ever-relevant portrait of persecution


