Ron's rages are sincere and — according to his wife — healthily cathartic. But can these splenetic outbursts loosen the grip of capitalism at its most monstrous?
East
King’s Head Theatre, London
PRETTY early on in any Steven Berkoff play, you’re going to have to decide whether to roll with it and enjoy the chaos or to walk out and find some peace and quiet.
Fortunately, the acting excellence of this production of his 1975 offering East provides absolutely no incentive for an early departure.
Whatever the flaws in the play itself — a chopping, changing, roller coaster tale of sex, violence and daily drudgery in a London family whose members simultaneously wallow in and rage against the disappointments of their lives — the collective quality of the cast helps us focus on its occasionally spellbinding attributes.
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Although this production was in rehearsal before the playwright’s death, it allows us to pay homage to his life, suggests MARY CONWAY
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