The REP’s first season since moving back home has already
won some rave reviews and this powerful revival of Twelve Angry Men looks set
to maintain the winning streak.
For anyone not familiar with the plot (first
revealed in a TV play back in 1954 before being made into a classic movie three
years later) the premise is relatively simple, a jury of twelve men are locked
in a room to consider a murder case. So far so straightforward. On the surface
the defendant looks as guilty as sin too and all but one of the jury vote
accordingly. Could this be the world’s shortest play? Happily for the audience...and
the defendant...one man has his doubts though. Twelve Angry Men sees these examined,
in turn forcing each of the jurors to reconsider their verdict and, ultimately,
their own prejudices. This makes it perhaps the ultimate ensemble piece, giving
each cast member their own moment in the spotlight.
It’s a suitably impressive
line up as well including Martin Shaw who casts aside his Judge John Deed robes
to take the role Henry Fonda made his own in the movie, Nick Moran (currently appearing
in BBC2’s comedy The Wrong Mans) and The Man From U.N.C.L.E himself, Robert
Vaughan (a mere 80 years young). Shaw perfectly maintains that calm, measured approach
that makes his character so convincing whilst Jeff Fahey provides the yang to
his ying as the short tempered and stubborn ‘Juror number 3’. Somewhere between
the two is where most of us fall and the rest of the cast bring a whole (nut)case
of particular traits that we can all identify with. That, in part, is the
genius of the piece. Within such a pressure cooker environment, simply but
effectively depicted and lit in this production, all human characteristics are
laid bare and you’re drawn in, becoming more and more involved as the drama
unfolds. Inevitably you wind up asking yourself the same questions as the
jurors, making this a particularly powerful theatrical experience.
As the evidence is picked and argued over there’s
neat bit of symbolism that shows how things are developing too – the table the
jurors are sat around subtly moves. So engrossed were we in the action that we didn’t
actually see it happen, but throughout the evening it rotated 360 degrees...a literal
manifestation of turning the table on the original verdict.
Each and every one of the cast impressed. Miles
Richardson nailed the gruff garage owner ‘Juror number 10’, Martin Turner
crafted a particularly accurate portrayal of the immigrant watchmaker, ‘Juror
number 11’ and Owen O’Neill wisecracked his way through the performance as ad
exec ‘Juror number 12’.
Vaughan’s portrayal of Juror number 9 as a slightly
frail and confused character was so convincing at times that I feared for his
health. Seeing him striding across the floor after the show allayed any such fears
though. A masterclass in the actor’s art.
Atmospheric, brilliantly produced and acted and well
paced throughout (with a surprising number of chuckles to provide some light
relief) this is one revival of Twelve Angry Men that truly deserves to be ‘court’.
Twelve
Angry Men is on at The REP until 19th October before transferring to
the West End.
PS: After the well deserved curtain calls actor Samuel
West (not appearing in the show himself) delivered one of the most powerful
speeches about the importance of theatre that I’ve ever heard. Faced with
savage cutbacks there’s a real concern that some theatres risk going the same
way as the dodo and there’s now a simple campaign ‘My Theatre Matters’ designed
to ensure that those in power remember just that. If you’ve ever been to the theatre
or, perhaps more importantly, ever plan to do so it’s well worth supporting.
All photos taken by Robert Day and cannot be reproduced without his permission. If you do you'll probably end up in court too...so there.
All photos taken by Robert Day and cannot be reproduced without his permission. If you do you'll probably end up in court too...so there.
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