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If The Light House is an uplifting tale of survival, Sarah Richardson’s Sun Bear gives a contrasting take on this. Sarah plays Katy. We’re introduced to Katy as she runs through a list of pet office peeves with her endlessly perky coworkers, particularly about coworkers stealing her pens. It’s a hilarious opening monologue that would have you wishing you had her as a coworker to help relieve you from the boredom of petty office politics.  But something is not quite right in the perfect petty office, where people work together well. And that is her. And despite her protesting that she is fine, the pet peeves and the outbursts are becoming more frequent. As the piece progresses, maybe the problem lies in a past relationship, where Katy had to be home by a particular hour, not stay out late with office colleagues and not be drunk enough not to answer his calls. Perhaps the perky office colleagues are trying to help, and perhaps Katy is trying to reach out for help. It has simple staging

This mean and unpleasant land: Allelujah! @_BridgeTheatre

Watching Alan Bennett’s Allelujah! at the Bridge Theatre, you can’t help but admire him for putting it up his fellow Englishmen. After all he’s a national treasure, living legend, man of letters, all round octogenarian. And here’s an angry play about how this country doesn’t care. It neglects its elderly, it causes hardship for immigrants and so on. There’s a long list of grievances that the bigoted press have not unnoticed in their reviews. But it’s presented with all the charm and wit Bennett can muster. You can feel the irony as he evokes the noble yesteryear, contrasting it with the neglect of today. 

A nurse quips that the patients are living long enough to form a choir. But it’s a performance nobody sees. Even as the cast work their way through an increasingly elaborate set of musical numbers. It’s as if Bennett’s making the case to the audience that you’re having such a darn good time with the performers why keep putting your old folks on the scrap heap? Life for the elderly who can’t afford it, (or aren’t national treasures) is grim here. 

Set in the geriatric ward of “the Beth” hospital, located on the edge of the Pennines. It’s full of patients too frail to go home to live alone. Families live far away and visit only occasionally. And there are no public nursing homes. So they stay in the hospital ward. Bed blocking and alive. 

The hospital doesn’t have a specialism. It’s an old fashioned cradle-to-grave service. It meets its targets but may have to close as part of an efficiency drive. As part of the campaign to save it, the smarmy hospital administrator enlists a documentary crew to capture its struggle for survival. But apart from a group of old folks singing not much has happened. Yet. 

Against this backdrop there’s a surly management consultant working for the Department of Health (Samuel Barnett). His dad, Joe (Jeff Rawle) who’s a patient and retired coal miner. A young South Asian doctor (Sacha Dhawan) who needs to pass an immigration check. And Sister Gilchrist (Deborah Findlay), who is a sensible nurse with a particular knack for hitting government targets. 

It takes its time to get going but it’s rewarding for its measured anger and good humour throughout. Bennett reminds us there’s a whole other life out there. If his fellow countrymen could be arsed to see it.

Directed by Nicholas Hytner, Allelujah! is at The Bridge Theatre until 29 September. 

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Photos by Manuel Harlan



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