Citizens Theatre, Glasgow Five stars Imagine a world where truth doesn’t matter anymore. Then imagine someone who held on to old truths is spied on, hounded and tortured until they kow-tow to the official version and fall in line with everyone else. Welcome to Chris Hannan’s searing new stage version of George Orwell’s visionary novel, which sets out its dystopian store with major resonances of so called democracy now in terms of how dissent on all sides is dealt with. From the opening bombardment of electronic noise, Dominic Hill’s production brings home the mix of mundanity and terror in Hannan’s adaptation. This comes in the regulation utilitarian blue uniforms worn by Winston Smith and his regimented peers as much as it does from Winston’s final submission to the system following a relentless series of rapid-fire torture scenes. In-between comes the frightening realities of masked men turning up at meetings to remove deviants, and the collective release of a bayi...
Kevin Rowland has never been shy of exposing himself emotionally in song. From his early incarnations of Dexys Midnight Runners almost half a century ago, Rowland has driven a restless musical potpourri of Celtic white Soul that has veered between euphoric and mournful in its mercurial brilliance. Now here he is with the latest edition of his newly rechristened group after a decade as just Dexys with what is hinted as being the grand finale to Rowland’s musical quest. What we get in this David Holmes produced affair is a Proustian trawl through Rowland’s personal back pages awash with purging and redemption. This forms a companion piece of sorts to Rowland’s candid memoir, Bless Me Father (2025) and accompanying in conversation shows. From the opening remembrance of the dead end kids he ran with as a Wolverhampton tearaway in ‘My Life in England Pt.1’, Rowland casts himself as an old sage reflecting on his lot by way of well-worn shaggy dog stories of times past. Inbetween...