Gielgud Theatre, London
20th October, 2018, matinee
‘Blow out the candles. Make a wish’
Marianne
Elliott goes from strength to strength. Her productions of War Horse and Curious
Incident are some of the most imaginative and successful page-to-stage
adaptations, and last year her Angels in
America was event theatre at its finest. Once again, Elliott has triumphed
in bringing a well-known and well-loved story to the stage with a freshness,
vibrancy and relevance rarely seen in the West End. In Elliott’s hands, Stephen
Sondheim’s ground breaking 1970’s musical about single life, love and
commitment in New York is made over and delivers a bang up-to-date reflection
on both the freedoms and pressures faced by the modern woman.
The
re-gendered Bobbie (Rosalie Craig) is a breath of fresh air. How encouraging it
is to see a portrayal of a mid-thirties woman that is comfortable in her own
skin, likeable, and relatable. Bobbie isn’t ‘troubled’, she isn’t ‘eccentric’,
she’s a normal, down-to-earth, essentially ‘good’ person. And the fact that
this is enough, more than enough, to be an interesting, entertaining and
empathetic protagonist of a major musical is cause for celebration! Bobbie is
an everywoman, and her experiences will resonate with so many.
Living
free and single in New York, she has a comfortable lifestyle; doting friends, a
solid career, and plenty of parties and trysts. What more could she want? Yet
Bobbie is aware that her biological clock is ticking, and on her 35th
birthday she takes stock of her life, inspired, and in some cases, repelled by
her posse of clucking married friends. The idea that a woman ‘must’ marry,
‘must’ have children in order to be fulfilled is one that, outdated as it
sounds, remains rife in modern society. In response, Elliott (and Sondheim)
presents a sensitive case that revels in feminine independence while also acknowledging
the complexity of relationships, desire and freedom.
No
more is this apparent than in the pitch-perfectly reimagined ‘Poor Baby’ -
‘Tick Tock’ – ‘Barcelona’ sequence. As her male friends coo their laments of
the ‘poor baby, all alone’ with ‘nothing left to do but sit and wash her hair’,
Bobbie gets down and dirty with her latest fling, Andy (Richard Fleeshman), in
a delicious moment of juxtaposition that exposes the ignorance (and arrogance)
of the male-psyche. Following this, Bobbie experiences a dream (or nightmare)
in which she and Andy stay together, marry and have kids. Elliott’s use of
multiple Bobbies and Andys creates a tangible sense of biological eventuality,
cut through with the mundane repetition and hectic nature of ‘settled’ domesticity
which is as dizzying for us as it is for Bobbie. This results in the droll
‘Barcelona’ which epitomises the conflict between Bobbie’s sexual appetite and
her reluctance to remain lumbered with a ‘nice but dim’ airline host.
Elliott’s
reimagining also creates interesting consequences for the Joanne/Bobbie
relationship. Joanne’s scathing wit and bitter drunkenness often make her
appear harsh, but here Patti LuPone affords the character a softer side and she
seems almost maternal towards Bobbie. ‘Ladies Who Lunch’ implicates Bobbie in
the narrative, who, like Joanne ‘just watch(es)’ and the song becomes a caution
– be comfortable and confident in who you are, whoever you are; don’t conceal
yourself (even if you hide behind the pithiest one-liners and immaculate
glamour) or you’ll end up unhappy, ungrateful and alone, even in the most
crowded of rooms. Subsequently, Joanne’s offer of an affair with her husband
Larry comes across as poignant, rather than desperate. I felt that she is
reaching out, through Bobbie – a younger version of herself - as a way to
rectify her own misgivings and missed opportunities.
Bunny
Christie’s set, like the production as a whole, is full of delightful
surprises. Series of sliding rooms form and re-form throughout, chambers pop
up from beneath the stage and characters appear seemingly from nowhere.
Bobbie’s dining room, the location of the birthday party, is suitably cramped.
The ingenious decision to play with dimensions heightens the suffocation Bobbie
sometimes feels when surrounded by her friends – in one instance she is dwarfed
by the oversized balloons and cake, another time she towers over everything,
drowning her sorrows in a dolls-house-sized bottle of bourbon. In all, I was
reminded of Alice in Wonderland, with
Bobbie our intrepid Alice (or should that be the White Rabbit, or the Queen of
Hearts, even) navigating the absurdities of New York society.
The
entire cast are splendid. Mel Giedroyc is a master of comic timing, and that
fact she can elicit hilarity merely by eating a brownie, shows that she must
have been born with funny bones. Her chemistry and banter with Gavin Spokes
ensures Sarah and Harry’s relationship is as endearing as it is cringeworthy.
Boyfriend PJ is the epitome of hipster pretension, and George Blagden relishes
the role, playing him as the quintessential, smarmy git. His faux
philosophising rings all too true, the recognition making the character even
funnier. Jonathan Bailey is a shoe-in for best supporting actor come awards
season with his show-stopping ‘(Not) Getting Married Today’, a scene that
treads the line between jaw-dropping wit (thankyou, Sondheim) and utter farce.
Bailey is a recognised name, but this may just be his break out role. LuPone
was born to play Joanne. So effortless is her performance it almost defies
critique; she simply is. But, of
course, the show belongs to Rosalie Craig, who is so endearing, funny,
empathetic and human that I can’t
imagine Bobbie being played by anyone else (let alone A MAN?!?).
Believe
the hype. Elliott’s production is defining a new era of musical theatre.
Fantastic performances, lush music, hilarity tinged with poignancy, Company has it all. Above all, Elliott
emphasises the ecstatic truths in Sondheim’s lyrics (the skill that, for me, is
what sets him apart from his contemporaries – yes he’s incredibly witty, but
the real beauty of his music is his unique way of clarifying what is thought to
be inexpressible), and by the time Bobbie sings ‘Being Alive’ we have journeyed
with her to that point of raw recognition. ‘Somebody make me come through, I’ll
always be there as frightened as you, to help us survive being alive’ – we all
want company, but, thanks to Elliott and Craig’s Bobbie, it is evident that
company no longer has to be in the
form of conventional marriage, or even conventional relationships. The longing
for companionship may be universal, but there is no universal way of obtaining
it. And the realisation of that is painful, life-affirming bliss.
Company plays at the Gielgud until 30th March,
2019.
The cast of Company. Credit: Brinkhoff/Moegenburg |
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