To rescue Kahlo from the clutches of the corporate art market, we need to acknowledge the overt and covert political dimensions of the work, demands GAVIN O’TOOLE
THE BRAINCHILD of Jamie Lloyd, the ongoing Pinter at the Pinter season at the Harold Pinter Theatre commemorates the playwright’s death 10 years ago with seven different compilations of his one-act plays and monologues. Packed with actors at the top of their game, it's a theatrefest to make the heart sing.
Not only does it showcase Pinter’s range through comedy, anger and political satire to the poignantly personal, raw, violent and prescient, it is also a landmark in the history of theatre craft — a seismic shift from linear narrative to the kind of drama where the fragile construct of words often disguises real character complexity.
MARY CONWAY becomes impatient with the intellectual self-indulgence of Tom Stoppard in a production that is, nevertheless, total class
Although this production was in rehearsal before the playwright’s death, it allows us to pay homage to his life, suggests MARY CONWAY
MARY CONWAY applauds the success of Beth Steel’s bitter-sweet state-of-the-nation play
BLANE SAVAGE recommends the display of nine previously unseen works by the Glaswegian artist, novelist and playwright


