Stars explained: * A production of no real merit with failings in all areas. ** A production showing evidence of not enough time or effort, or even talent, and which never breathes any real life into the piece – or a show lumbered with a terrible script. *** A good enjoyable show which might have some small flaws but has largely achieved what it set out to do.**** An excellent show which shows a great deal of work and stage craft with no noticeable or major flaws.***** A four star show which has found that extra bit of magic which lifts theatre to another plane.
Half stars fall between the ratings

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Stuart Wishart, left, Rebecca Wilbrooke, Tony Newbould, Joan Wakeman and Katy Ball

The Mirror Crack'd

The Nonentities

The Rose Theatre, Kidderminster

****

The Mirror Crack’d is one Agatha Christie’s later novels, set in the very early 1960s in the village of Saint Mary Mead home to Miss Marple, and where a huge Hollywood star Marina Gregg (Laura Pearson) is trying to make a comeback.

Pearson is most believable as American Hollywood has-been Marina and dominates her scenes ably assisted by her doting husband and film director Jason (played by Richard Taylor)

Without giving away too many spoilers, during a party at Marina Gregg‘s manor house, which used to belong to Miss Marple’s friend Dolly, (portrayed confidently by Katy Ball) a local woman Heather Leigh (Jo Rush) is murdered by a poisoned strawberry daiquiri.

We find out very quickly that perhaps Heather was not the intended victim and it’s up to Chief Inspector Craddock aided by Miss Marple to try and unravel the mystery and solve the case,

It’s very much about the modern world of the 1960s. Times are changing. Girls are wearing trousers and supermarkets sell everything under one roof, including walking sticks!

Adapted for the stage by Rachel Wagstaff Miss Marple isn’t the kind of sweet old lady that we’ve been used to. She is a real person who is nursing an injured ankle following a fall and therefore, is separated from the events and there is a sense that life is passing her by.

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Joan Wakeman a Miss Marple, Laura Pearson as Marina, Jo Rush as Heather and Richard Taylor a film director husband, Jason

Joan Wakeman steps in to the role of Miss Marple with such ease you imagine the part was written for her. It’s a tough act to follow when you consider all the big names who have played the ageing sleuth before but Wakeman is more than able and delivers a most convincing performance.

Chief Inspector Craddock, played perfectly with tolerated acceptance of Miss Marple’s involvement by Stuart Wishart believes that someone actually intended to poison the famous American actress whose party it was, and the detective pair embark on a thrilling challenge to work out who was the murderer.

I couldn’t help thinking that Stuart Wishart reminded me of someone and then it came to me. He has the look and mannerisms of comedian Tim Vine, although not played for laughs there is humour in his frustration when Miss Marple gives him guidance on how to run the investigation while he constantly reminds people he’s not an Inspector but ‘Chief’ Inspector.

The murder of Heather is seen from three or four different perspectives each of them a slightly different interpretation of the crime which means the audience gets to play along to spot those differences.

Directed by David Wakeman, the choreography of the characters as they appear and disappear on and off stage keeps the story moving at a pace and you’re constantly being kept on your toes as the plot twists keep on coming in abundance.

As always at the Rose the staging is superb, the clever set design and lighting allows the action to nimbly jump from one flashback to another.

One moment we’re in Miss Marple’s cottage then next we’re on the film set of a Hollywood blockbuster.

There are moments of hilarity throughout, many supplied by the occasional interruptions of the deceased’s husband Cyril played by Tony Newbould who although he has something important to say is constantly ignored.

Expect a proper Agatha Christie whodunnit There may be seven suspects but there’s only one Miss Marple. 

Alan Birch

23-11-15

The Nonentities

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