Citizens Theatre, Glasgow
3 stars
Mike Bartlett’s contemporary version of one of the most unforgiving tragedies of all time is a curious beast. On the one hand, this suburban English redux taps into tragically familiar stories of modern-day infanticide. On the other, there’s a glib gallows humour at play which becomes a form of self-protection, as Rachael Stirling strides through her red-brick des-res with the mono-maniacal fury of the original woman scorned. Stirling’s Medea is a flame-haired posh girl on a new build estate who saved upwardly mobile rough diamond Jason from drowning. Unable to deal with Medea’s bolshie ways any longer, Jason has left her for a younger and, as Jason admits, “nicer” model, while Medea is left with only her traumatised little boy and impending homelessness to deal with. While no-one would blame Medea for what she does after being treated so shabbily, her pair of busy-body gal pals and a a tongue-tied brickie looking on imploringly are only likely to make her madder. Especially when sound-tracked by a swell of strings so sweeping as to more resemble something out of the 39 Steps. Such imbalances may jar, but they also illustrate just how out of whack Medea is in Bartlett’s own production for Headlong in association with the Citizens and Watford Palace. Stirling is a force of nature as she spars with Adam Levy’s Jason. It’s the other characters who remain indifferent. Medea and Jason may tear lust-driven emotional chunks out of each other, but there’s a sense that everyone else onstage is too disconnected to care in a TV style reworking which only serves to make Stirling’s Medea appear more powerful than ever. The Herald, October 4th 2012 ends
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