Sunday Times, June 9, 1991, by John Peter. ----------------------------------------------------------- On the other hand, you might never guess wrote Noel Coward's "Point Valaine" (Minerva, Chichester) if someone took you into the theatre blindfolded: with its early 1930s Caribbean setting, its polished and thoughtful air and fits of expert sentimentality, it comes across like something by Somerset Maugham with a touch of the Rattigans. You might think that you were in for a set of variations on the vagaries of tropical weather and English behavior. Coward himself never really liked the play he thought it lacked both the depth for tragedy and the polish for comedy. Really? I rather think the Master was piqued that the play's American reception was less than rapturous, and went looking for reasons. Edward Petherbridge plays a novelist on holiday: cautious, immaculate, witty, cynical, remote, a man who is all protective shell. Sara Kestelman ows the hotel: a widow, brisk, efficient, apparently self-contained, but with a shell that is all too easily broken through. These are two flawless performances: feeling and irony, cool style and a piercing immediacy are kept in tense balance. There is an icily funny scene when an eager young girl reporter tries to interview the novelist and ends up being lethally interviewed herself. It demonstrates how necessary the control of others is to such people, both as a professional tool and a means of self-defence. You notice, too, that everyone else is a in a control-rebellion relationship: the athletic young homosexual couple, the ghastly mother and her allegedly invalid daughter. This is Coward's theme, and he dissects it with a mixture of frivolity, hard-edged comedy and, alas, a streak of grisly melodrama which I must say nearly sinks the play. Coward never found it easy to express deep feelng except through melodrama or sentimentality, but Tim Luscombe's direction has the kind of expert control which never quite lets things get out of hand. For this relief much thanks. The social comedy is spotlessly done; the manners, the clothes, the hair-styles are spot-on (designer: Paul Farnsworth), and the whole thing breathes an air of sophistication, devious wit and melancholy expertise. ----------------------------------------------------------- Bentley's Bedlam http://www.BetsyDa.com/bedlam.html This website is for information and entertainment purposes only and is not intended to infringe on copyrights held by others.