"He calls me sometimes. Usually in the dark hours of the morning. 'Mummy' he cries. 'Where are you? Come and find me.'"
After years apart two families come together to rediscover their lost friendship. As they try to move forward they are plunged into a terrifying encounter with the past. Struggling to make sense of the extraordinary events that unfold before their eyes even the strongest of beliefs are shaken to the core.
Set against the economic crisis of the 1930s, this boldly theatrical tale of grief and denial by Alexi Kaye Campbell (The Pride, Apologia, The Faith Machine) is vividly brought to life by Shared Experience and the Tricycle Theatre, directed by Polly Teale
John Bailey / Dr Gibbons
Harold
Eileen
Elizabeth
Geoffrey
Terence
Vanessa
Writer
Director
Designer
Lighting Designer
Composer and Sound Designer
Movement Director
Antony Byrne
Daniel Flynn
Natalie Gavin
Helen Schlesinger
Simon Shepherd
Joseph Timms
Sarah Woodward
Alexi Kaye Campbell
Polly Teale
Tom Piper
Oliver Fenwick
Jon Nicholls
Liz Ranken
The Tricycle Theatre, London
6 Jun - 20 Jul
Box Office: 020 7328 1000
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★★★★
This haunting, haunted play is staged with impeccable grace and feeling by Polly Teale.
Sunday Express
Cannily uncanny and forcefully acted
The independent
Beautifully crafted... thrilling theatre.. intellectually as well as emotionally haunting
The Stage
Commendably bold
Evening Standard
Compelling... Polly Teale's notably well-acted production maintains a high and satisfying level of achievement
Whatsonstage
A haunting tale... beautifully judged... a bold play that revels in its own theatricality...
The Arts Desk
Outstanding performances... nothing is predictable up to the final seconds... unmissable
The Public Reviews
Campbell is a skilled story-teller and his skill is matched by the creative team's technical prowess
Exeunt magazine
You'll find Bracken Moor somewhere between An Inspector Calls and The Woman in Black. Or, within the confines of Alexi Kaye Campbell's fourth play, a psychological chiller set in the Depression of the 1930s; you'll find it yomping distance from the stifling, wood-panelled Yorkshire home of the industrialist Harold Pritchard and his wife Elizabeth. Ten years ago, their 12-year-old son Edgar died a slow, lonely death on the moor. Now Edgar's best friend, Terence, and his parents, Vanessa and Geoffrey, have come to see the Pritchards again. They find that Elizabeth wants to join her boy in death. Until, that is, Terence gets possessed by the spirit of Edgar.
Moody lighting, creaking doors, stiff upper lips ... this is not your usual Tricycle fare. And, though Polly Teale's production for her company Shared Experience deploys its devices sparingly, the sense persists that something will go bump in the night. Something, Kaye Campbell contends, has to to go bump to save the Pritchards. He also - very Priestley - equates Harold's impermeability to his harsh attitude to his miners, 140 of whom he is about to make redundant.
Bracken Moor pulls its punches just a bit, as both a chiller and as a political tract. Yet it's an absorbing show, about the importance of stories; how pragmatism and poetry need each other. Teale's first-rate production brings Kaye Campbell's period pastiche to vivid life, with its formal speech, its mentions of Orwell, Gandhi and Freud. The cast of eight pitches it perfectly. Daniel Flynn is aggressively rational as the slicked-back Harold, Helen Schlesinger's Elizabeth is a grey woman who slowly comes to life again, Sarah Woodward is a jauntily sociable Vanessa who shows her steel when Joseph Timms's unconventional, side-parted Terence is in danger.
It's not entirely free from the sort of fiction-friendly psychology that suggests a problem faced is a problem resolved. It more than makes up for that with a moving conclusion on the link between love and imagination. I smiled, I shed a tear and - I won't tell you when - I jumped out of my seat.
The Times, Dominic Maxwell, June 18 2013