142 stories by "David Nice"
Like Ibsen's titanic character in search of a self, the Barbican's theatre programme globetrots to find the richest and rarest. Yet it certainly doesn't reach the conclusion of Peer Gynt tha…
"It takes a star to parody one," wrote theartsdesk's Edward Seckerson, nailing the essence of this immortal spoof-fest's last incarnation at the Menier Chocolate Factory. Star quality was as…
"You feel like you're walking into Fame the movie," says one of three third-year drama students towards the beginning of this six part documentary. That's what we might have hoped of what, a…
It should work as pure musical theatre. Yet what precisely is Gershwin's - or rather "The Gershwins'", as this title frames it, though Ira wasn't quite Gilbert or Brecht - Porgy and Bess? An…
"Some might say we're getting too old for this sort of thing," declares Martin Jarvis's Jack " or should I say "Jack" " going off Wildean piste. Well, we had wondered whether the reunion of …
You can usually trust the buzz around rehearsals. From Glyndebourne, five weeks into preparation for La traviata, which opens tomorrow, one of the team working on Tom Cairns' new production …
If you're tempted to see Fiona Shaw's impressive solo performance as Mary the mother of a son she can't bring herself to name " and see it you probably should " then bear two things in mind.…
London has had its fair share recently of Chekhov productions from Russia, though none anywhere near as quietly truthful as these from Moscow's Mossovet State Academic Theatre. Veteran film …
We've now learned from the films of Paolo Sorrentino and honorary Roman Ferzan Ozpetek what great and nuanced ensemble acting the Italians can produce. Even so, the towering star of the curr…
Showboys will be boys " gym-bunny sailors, in this instance " as well as sisters, cousins, aunts, captain's daughters and bumboat women. We know the ropes by now for Sasha Regan's all-male G…
An insider once told me that you get a grant for including puppets in a production. Which may account for the amount of crap puppetry haphazardly applied in the theatre. That's certainly can…
For those of us who never saw Samuel Beckett's favoured performer Billie Whitelaw on stage as indomitable, buried-alive Winnie, peculiarly happy days are here again with another once-in-a-ge…
Read Erich Kästner's 1928 novel about young Emil Tischbein and the Berlin boys he enlists to catch a thief, and you'll come away feeling warm if slightly incredulous at the strong moral com…
Now here's a funny thing, possums. Back in 1990 when one great Australian Dame, Joan Sutherland, gave her farewell performance, another, a certain housewife superstar from the Melbourne subu…
It has be partial, because of the iconoclastic French actor-director's 10 opera productions, I've only seen two, on screen only " but a big two at that " and only three of his 11 films. Yet …
Arturo Ui, king of the Chicago cabbage trade, is Brecht's Richard III. Egad, he even speaks in iambic pentameters, with a fair few nods at Shakespeare, though a certain cowlick and moustache…
Shallow in its cartoonish whizz through the tergiversations of a troubled reign, hugely energetic in its language and structure, Marlowe's horrible history is never less than compelling and …
Sicilian location, Irish populace, Balkan Roma music: Richard Eyre's production of a Pirandello bagatelle could easily have turned into the kind of Europudding more common in cinema. That it…
Rodgers and Steinbeck: sound unlikely? Well, self-proclaimed "family show" man Hammerstein may have baulked at words like 'whorehouse' when he created a play for music out of Steinbeck's Can…
If there's a more thinly written, loosely structured and hammily acted play than Samuel Adamson's panorama of Purcell's London, then I have yet to endure it. Baffling, because this is the wr…
No theatre in London, surely, has offered us more miracles of transformed space than the Young Vic. Small it may be, but its productions often feel big in every way, and none more so than Jo…
There are two dances to unheard music in Howard Brenton's pithy Strindberg reduction. One spells trouble for the interloper between the vampire couple who suck the blood of others to sustain…
Everything seems so free and easy, so do-as-you-darn-well-pleasey, in the Stockmanns' fjord-view model home. Cheery friends in bright 70s clothes drop in to chew the social cud as well as Mr…
Or, The Lord and Lady Macbeth of the Seizième, as imagined by a bourgeois teenager who fancies himself to be Bougrelas, heir to the Polish throne. That's one way of looking at the concept s…
Snow flurries outside, steam heat within. Writer-director Yael Farber's transposition of Strindberg from a Swedish estate to a farm in South Africa's Karoo region on the eve of a storm is so…
