Simon Godwin’s revival of George
Farquhar’s 1707 comedy appears at first to lack a sense of identity. At
least, so it seems until the crucial change of gear in the final act.
When the young beau Aimwell, having won the heart of Dorinda through a
series of deceptions, suddenly finds himself unwilling to marry her
under false pretences, the play’s dénouement becomes increasingly
unpredictable. The parallel stratagem of Aimwell’s comrade Archer
towards Mrs Sullen sloughs off its amiable trickery; Sullen and his
wife agree, with a kind of unanimous hostility, to divorce, but then
Sullen refuses to return his wife’s dowry and pretty much all the
gentry in the Lichfield area attempt to straighten out matters. It is
like watching English comedy itself move from Restoration mode into a
new age, and Godwin and his cast work it beautifully
This is, I suspect, due to a factor hidden away in the programme
credits: “Dramaturgy – Simon Godwin and Patrick Marber”. Marber’s
combination of overt and dry humour, and his refusal to stop being
serious even during his comedy, pay off excellently here and, in
retrospect, have been used through the previous two hours to prepare
the ground. (His own new play
The
Red Lion opens in the NT’s Dorfman in a couple of weeks.)
Thus discreetly reshaped, the play feels more quintessentially English
(although Farquhar was in fact from Londonderry). Michael Bruce’s score
has that folky musculature that John Tams of the Albion Band has
provided for so many past NT productions (not least
War Horse)… and also facilitates an
implausible moment when Geoffrey Streatfeild as Archer somehow combines
an Astairesque cane routine with a Riverdancey reel. Samuel Barnett is
perfectly cast as Aimwell, too sincere to be deceitful, and Susannah
Fielding as Dorinda skilfully juggles her assorted marital dolours and
extra-marital delights. As for the peculiar sepulchral camp of Pearce
Quigley, he is simply the best comic servant currently on any stage.
And, considering this together with other current NT productions
Light Shining In Buckinghamshire
and
Everyman, it feels as if
artistic director Rufus Norris is immediately and deeply examining what
both our nation and its theatre mean.
Written for the Financial
Times.