Emma, Sense and Sensibility, Northanger Abbey….you really can’t beat a bit of Jane Austen.
When I saw this play version in Regent’s Park Open Air Theatre advertised, I
could not resist. I booked tickets with my sisters for the next available
performance, and loaded with crudités, homemade houmous, and a blanket, we
excitedly made our way over there on Tuesday night.
Adapted for the
stage by Simon Reade, and directed by Deborah Bruce, for me (and probably most
of the audience) this production had a LOT to
live up to. I am a massive Austen fan, and I find her novels are some of the
only ones that film adaptations can really do justice to – assuming her
satirical hilarity is maintained throughout. Everyone has their personal
favourite, usually involving Colin Firth or Kiera Knightley. Personally, I’m in
the Kiera Knightley boat – it’s become somewhat of a tradition to lie on the
sofa on New Year’s Day in a less-than-healthy state and delight in the period
costumes, the dancing, the sexily broody Mr Darcy, and obviously Kiera’s go-to
‘sticking-my-chin-out-to-convey-emotion’ face. But I digress, this is not a review on my favourite film
(sob). However, it was necessary to express my extreme adoration for the film
to convey my expectations, which were, it’s safe to
say………………….COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY FULFILLED (nice bit of suspense there).
Hidden away in a
corner of Regent’s park, we felt like we were walking into an enchanted forest.
We’re talking gigantic trees delicately fitted with fairy and tea lights
surrounding the stage in a semi-circle against a backdrop of a beautiful
summer’s evening. The stage itself was circular, with a balcony in the middle.
Much to my delight, it rotated with each scene change (and even during certain
scenes), giving swift, unnoticeable transitions, and making sure each member of
the audience got every perspective of the on-stage action.
Now onto the
important stuff – the actual performance. I have quite an immense amount to say
about this, mainly because I loved it so much, so to prevent this from turning
into some sort of dissertation I’m just going to do a run down of the principle
characters:
Mrs Bennett – Initially I was apprehensive, I wasn’t sure if I could deal with her
shrillness and exaggerated acting for the entire duration, however you soon
come to realise that Mrs Bennett cannot be played in any other way. The whole
POINT of her is exaggeration, and Rebecca Lacey captured her insufferability
and fickle nature absolutely perfectly. I did not stop laughing/grinning
throughout the entire second half.
Lizzie – This Lizzie gave a fresh perspective to her, and I have a sneaky
feeling perhaps more what Austen may have intended (obviously pure speculation,
but ya know). She was less quietly stubborn and a bit petulant, and more
headstrong and wilful, making
her somewhat rapid transition from utter disgust to unconditional love for Mr
Darcy slightly more understandable.
Mr Darcy – At the beginning, a tad too posh and stiff for my liking. Obviously
he’s meant to be like this, but I felt a bit more humour wouldn’t have gone
amiss, and his aggressiveness came across as slightly too vicious at times
rather than endearingly tongue-in-cheek.
Mr Bingley – Undoubtedly, in any production he is always one of my favourite
characters – it’s probably down to the way he’s written (bashful, nervous,
slightly clumsy) so it would be hard to get him wrong. But I especially loved
the subtle touches Rob Heaps gave to the character. Period adaptations so often
get stifled and trapped in the age they were written – we all know that generic tone of voice we used to
put on when forced to ‘perform’ (drone out) Shakespeare extracts at school
– but the characters were not afraid to deliver the lines in the modern, casual
way that we would speak today, outlining the absolute timelessness of Austen’s
writing.
Mr Collins – Completely and utterly pantomime. But I loved it! His acting was so
physical that you couldn’t help but laugh, and it was a happy relief from some
of the slightly-too-long serious scenes (namely involving Catherine de Bourgh).
His comic timing was completely spot on and, like Mrs Bennett, whilst playing
the surface character Austen has created, he managed to leave enough space for
the audience to infer his own self-satire – something I’m sure Jane would have
been very satisfied with.
Mr Bennett – For me, the only downside of the production as a whole. His extreme
switches between comical, happy, angry, depressed, and even slightly nihilistic
were just a bit too much, they made him impossible to grasp as a rounded
character and he didn’t really fulfil the constant, family figurehead that I
was expecting.
Bennett sisters - Added that sense of hysteria which is so
present in Austen’s satire of social climbing, small-village communities. Think
Kardashian, but slightly less annoying and a lot more endearing.
All in all, I loved
this – I was beaming from start to finish, and I was pleasantly surprised by
the extent to which it actually made me laugh out loud. Its unforced and
natural mixture of Austen’s setting, style and characters with a contemporary,
updated view was completely graceful and reminded me exactly why I adore snuggling up with
a cup of tea and an Austen novel so much.
Now….where’s a copy
of Mansfield Park ?
See it now: Get tickets here, we went for the cheapest, were on the back row right at the top and could see absolutely everything!
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