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Peter Gill Festival
Crucible, Sheffield
by Jeremy Kingston, The Times, 3 June 2002
PETER GILL’s new play Original Sin opens
here later this week, only a couple of months after
The York Realist, his previous play, ended
its West End run, and Michael Grandage has had the
marvellous idea of concurrently providing a season of Gill’s earlier work in the
Studio. Friendly Fire, performed by Sheffield Youth Theatre, is the most recent
of these; the other three were written in the decade from 1976 and show him moving
from a poetic analysis of troubled lives in 1950s Cardiff to seemingly lighter (but
don’t be deceived) revelations of troubled loves in 1980s London.
Loves are troubled in the Cardiff plays too, and troubles tarnish any contentment
the Londoners might feel, because in Gill’s work living and loving are synonymous.
Honesty in one will spread honesty to the other, and poison in either destroys both.
If a theme is common to all three it is the lasting damage caused by family rivalry,
family hatred, family dependence. In Small Change the two Catholic Cardiff mothers
spoil their sons, through actions hard to pinpoint, and each son spoils himself
and his friend — Vincent by not loving Gerard, Gerard by not loving anyone else.
In Kick for Touch neither of the two adopted brothers can forgive the other’s
childhood advantages — which again are tricky to explain but they prove catastrophic
for the woman they have shared. And in Mean Tears the fatuously vacillating lovers
at the centre of an erotic, five-character cat’s cradle are tangled in hard granny
knots of loathing for their parents.
The quality that indicates a Gill play is his way of suggesting those intense
emotions that rage inside his characters, fuel their behaviour but are seldom articulated.
The power of the unsaid is revealed by dialogue that meanders through landscapes
of small talk and then plunges over a cliff, and from the tiniest nuances of gesture,
posture and tone. His three directors here (Rufus Norris, Josie Rourke, Paul Miller)
do their jobs the way Gill has in the past, so that in watching the actors, astoundingly
good in all three plays, we sense the extraordinary paradox of performances intensely
controlled that yet feel real and fresh.
The Cardiff plays also shift about in time. Characters move between four chairs
in one, sit around a table in the other, on stage throughout but not necessarily
in the action. Dialogue can jump ten years between speeches, unheralded and unsignalled
except through performance. It feels like the anguished circularity of obsession,
where key events alter for ever the way a person sees the world.
- Box office: 0114-249 6000. Until June 22
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