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The smell of smoke and burnt wood that hangs over Andy Arnold’s promenade production devised from Seamus Heaney’s verse translation of this medieval epic - adds dark atmospherics to the process, if it also gives one pause to make an uneasy glance at the fire exits now and then. But it’s right that it should be there, for the dark, dank universe of these ancient Danish antecedents to our own world gives a ringing authenticity to this piece.

The story is that of a domain benighted by the bloodthirsty Grendell, a creature that takes over a patch of the Danish King Hrothgar’s (Finlay McLean) territory, slaughtering and devouring all those who come near. Along comes Beowulf (Tam Dean Burn) and his band of Scandinavian machos to destroy the creature, but other perils arise to blight the happiness of Hrothgar’s people, so the big guy returns for some more aggro with the creatures

of the night.

Arnold’s production provides some visual fireworks throughout its promenade process, as we follow a 30-strong cast of students from the RSAMD through the cavernous interior of

the Arches’ maze of dark spaces, witnessing weird inventions and treated to bizarre

percussionary rhythms. The monsters themselves, created from a human pyramid of students, are very effective. Burn’s Beowulf is a scary as fuck, while the measured despair of McLean’s quietly political King is well played.



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It means that when we see a group of friends in their mid to late-80s, dressing and talking pretty much like anyone of the same age today. we are confused by their obs :ssion With Carry On films. music hall entertainers and long dead comedians. A Dead l unny Society dedicate< to old

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this is why in Borderline's production. directed by Brian Pettifer. Johnson's attempt to mix the silliness of slapstick comedy with the psychological truth of real life is not entirely successful. Where traditional comedy deals in sexual innuendo, here the characters genuinely drop their trousers; where so mucl‘ humour is based on tea." of homosexuality. here the most sympathetic character is gay: and where no one gets hurt in comedy Violence, here the custard pie fight is fuelled by real anger.

But the connections are not as obwous as they should be. making it feel like we're watching two plays at once: one a Jolly romp through old time sketches. the other a bleak drama of marital infidelity. Despite this. as soon as the characters' dilemmas become more urgent than their comic obs 2ssions. the production gets very funny indeed. llvtark l isheri

But there’s some loss of Heaney’s wonderful verse in its sprinkling through a multitude of voices, rendering it occasionally inaudible and concept of its first room. All the same, it’s confusing. So too, while Brian Hartley’s set is beautifully constructed on, no doubt, few

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