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A CurtainUp London Review
Speaking In Tongues
The kaleidoscopic view of human relations contains four actors tackling nine parts of characters. They interact and overlap but never fully connect, with a chain of stories linked by coincidences, chance meetings and an overall sense of isolation. Whilst the characters express themselves with lucid articulation, they never connect fully with each other’s subjective sense of reality and thus never "speak the same language". Although the cast are a top selling point of the production and individually, are expert , fascinating actors, they rarely gel together as a coherent whole. This is to some degree a simple reflection of the play’s core theme of disconnection: they dance and tiptoe around each other, missing each other both verbally and emotionally. However, Toby Frow’s uninspired direction never cracks this sense of lonely dislocation and instead produces an experience difficult for audience to engage with. Wrenched from one character’s discrete reality to another’s , this is a complex, elusive and ultimately exhausting production to watch. Within this emotional disarray, the actors themselves are compelling and convincing. Kerry Fox turns from dowdy, unhappy wife into a brittle, insecure "other woman" and serial abandoner of men with fluent adeptness. John Simm plays the adulterous detective Leon and the rather less salubrious Nick, whilst Ian Hart shifts from tortured, unhappy husband to a man suffering from years of unrequited love and then an unfaithful but self-justifying husband. And finally Lucy Cohu plays both a wife tempted into infidelity and a psychologist whose own fragility overshadows her professional advice. Although thoroughly accomplished performances, the unreconciled strands of characters create a production which is more a showcase for the actors’ talents and versatility than an affecting and effective whole. This Speaking In Tongues has a sleek, contemporary design by Ben Stones. From anonymous modernity to the natural world of terrifying magnitude , the design echoes the text’s journey across the two halves. Whilst the pre-interval half is based in bars, seedy hotel rooms and bland metropolitan living spaces, the second half moves into deeper psychological geography, with colossal forest, cliff edges and the therapist’s couch, all in an unspecific, "anywhere" setting. Video projection with over-sized Blair Witch style shots plays with the text’s cinematic elements but cannot disguise the cast’s clunky, awkward movement on stage. Thick in a glossy but forgettable style, this production really needs a deeper engagement with the play’s intellectual basis. Andrew Bovell’s dense and demanding text requires impeccable direction to be translated successfully onto the stage. The precise but labyrinthine nexus of relationships covering love, loss and betrayal is undermined by heavy-handed, overblown direction which not even unimpeachable performances can utterly negate.
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