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Forty Four Sycamore 30 Jun 2002 - Sunday Independent: "THEATRE" (by Emer O'Kelly)
TO DATE, I have considered Forty Four Sycamore to be one of the less
accomplished and less well-characterised of Bernard Farrell's comedies of suburban life.
So I am not sure whether he has done some reworking, or if the current production at
Andrew's Lane in Dublin is far ahead of others I have seen; either way, I have been
underestimating the piece: it is well up to scratch, its brushstrokes accurate rather
than broad, and its wicked observation of les types de banlieue well up to Farrell's
usual maliciously funny standard.
Vinny is a security nerd, his house on tbe Sycamore estate sporting every gimmick from
room intercom to recorded security "mastiffs". Wife Joan is not so sure; she hates her uppity
neighbours, and misses her Mam in the old district. So when Vinny invites Hilary and Derek for
drinks (their house is one of the classier models on the estate) all Joan's insecurities step on
stage. But she needn't have worried. Hilary and Derek are nursing their own insecurities, all of
which tumble out in a satisfying cascade of pathetic snobbery and tuppenny one-upmanship in the
course of tile evening, orchestrated by the mysterious Mr Prentice, inhabitant of the original
Sycamore House.
Niall O'Brien plays the machiavellian Prentice in a delightfully understated performance;
and Sean Power, Jenny Maher, Fiona Browne and Ciaran McMahon
are the hog-tied couples, all of them giving full value to Jim Nolan's tight direction.
Moggie Douglas has designed an exuberantly ghastly prototype of a suburban lounge, and the sound and
lighting have been designed by, respectively, Dave Curran and Andy Cummins.
Forty Four Sycamore is a joint Lane and Quay River production,
and will tour to
Draiocht in Blanchardstown;
Civic in Tallaght;
Dunamaise, Portlaoise;
Belltable, Limerick;
Hawkswell, Sligo;
Theatre Royal, Waterford;
Siamsa Tire, Tralee;
Opera House, Cork;
Town Hall, Galway;
and
Pavilion, Dun Laoghaire.
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