Improbable Fiction is not your typical Alan
Ayckbourn play...” - for your
information when the opening to a Director’s notes is this,
it’s not a good sign.
Before we go any further into this, allow us to
add a quick disclaimer: after a year of being together (as Matt &
Hannah, the couple) we’ve finally created something, preparation
for kids I suppose. Basically, what we’re saying is bare with us
if we have a ‘domestic’…
Having worked on Ayckbourn's Absent Friends last year,
we, along with the majority of BLT’s members, probably could
imagine what this play would be like. However, from the second the
curtain rose for Act 1 we all learnt that assumption can be deceiving.
Those of you who have seen Simon Clark’s
past directorial credits will remember 2006’s Metamorphosis - a listed piece
of physical theatre, with its mass amount of mimes forming a welcome
and relevant part of the play. Within Improbable
Fiction, they bared no purpose other than
to extend an already long play. The show opened with Joni
Mitchell’s Bad Dreams Are Good, which underscored the show’s first of many
mimes. In these opening five minutes the audience were already
restless and uninterested in what was to come.
The first act was total Ayckbourn; the characters
representing real people in a real situation. So before we condemn the
play anymore let’s move onto the actors.
For us the star of the night had to be Tim
Betts’ Arnold Hassock. Tim, who is still quite new and naïve to
this art we call a lifestyle, took the lead character role and made it
his own. Some people were commenting that sometimes Tim’s voice
dipped down into un-hearable. We had no problem hearing him from
the back of the auditorium, and, to be fair, even if we hadn’t
who would we be to comment on not being able to hear someone? Tim
bought Arnold to life, sporting a ‘Phil Swallow’ impression
to die for, and a cardigan which was un-deniably rejected by Wallace and Gromit.
Tim’s earlier mentioned naïvety helped make this
characterisation what it needed to be; I loved his twitching the most.
Anyway, enough of the Tim Betts Appreciation
Society!
Next onstage was Ilsa
Wolby, played to perfection by one of our
best young actors, Jo Rosewell. Ilsa was a friend of Arnold from their
workplace of ‘Creswell’s’ (finest mince pies in
…Ayckbourn’s mind?). Jo brought across the simplicity of
Ilsa with perfection, we won’t comment why. One thing that
concerned me …did she get on the motorbike in that skirt? Why
can’t I follow motorbikes as interesting as that…
Subsequently was the bundle of energy of Jess Bales, mastered by
the ever-modest Adele Deakins. We learnt after the show that Adele was
playing herself down backstage. So here we go to make sure she never
does that again. Jess Bales was a false woman no doubt, she spent the
whole of the first act with the front of a woman who was rude and
abrupt. However, at the end of the act we suddenly saw her character
breakdown to Arnold. This was done very well by Adele, who, as we heard
earlier, had been practising it backstage.
After receiving some eggs from Jess,
Arnold’s house welcomed its next guest, Grace Sims. Jan Greenhough woke
us all up with her coat which everyone wishes they owned even if they
won’t admit it. Grace’s story was a sad one in the middle
of a comedy, she was desperate to present her vivid imagination in a
children’s book, much to the disapproval of her fellow writers
and husband.
Then the presence of Vivvi Dickins provided the
stage with a source of excitement and intrigue, as Charlie Mafham
played an avid journalist full of exhilaration. Compared to fellow
writers, it seemed as though Vivvi was the keener one, at one point
working on three pieces of work.
Clem Pepp, played by
Simon Clark, proved yet again how different and unique these writers
were. Clem was obsessed with the ‘Unknown’, and had a
fascination for everything Sci-Fi. Simon managed to present this character
very well, at some points providing humorous one-liners and showed
just how talented an actor he really is.
Finally, the stage felt the presence of Brevis Winterton, played
by Brian Calloway. No-one knew quite what to expect, as it was
Brian’s BLT debut. He appeared to try really hard embracing the
role of the eccentric teacher, but somehow was below the mark - and it
was clear that he had not learnt his lines, which was a disappointment
for the audience.
The show wouldn't have been a show if it
wasn’t for the crew, and they deserve a mention for the hard work
they put into it. Julie Cocker led the backstage crew, and as usual let
the play run flawlessly. Special mention to Keith and Christina Jeremiah
who, joined with Brian Burch, put together an excellent array of sound.
Phil Swallow and Tim Betts designed the lights which proved critical to
the change in time throughout the play. Jess Hull did a great job in
providing a wide array of costumes to suit each character and era.
It would be unfair to say that after three
successful productions in 2008 that Improbable
Fiction was a letdown, more so
because of the hard work put in by the cast and crew. However, it
didn’t quite meet the standard of its predecessors, but, as
usual, Simon Clark’s direction broke the mould of typical BLT.
Audience review by Matt Sharp & Hannah
Whickman