The tried and sometimes true conveyor belt between Bath Theatre Royal to Theatre Royal Haymarket continues rumble on, bringing big old fashioned productions of big old fashioned plays with big name actors. Terence Rattigan’s maudlin masterpiece The Deep Blue Sea with Tamsin Greig as tragic heroine Hester Collyer follows in the wake of A View From the Bridge (Dominic West) and The Score (Brian Cox) and lands somewhere between the two.
It’s never much of a chore to see this play, one of the most well made of the well made plays, with its perfect substructure of unspoken feeling and roiling passion. But it’s also a play that summons a long history of brilliant performances. The most recent big one, the National Theatre production in 2016 with Helen McCrory, was pretty great.
As for this, it isn’t bad at all. Even though there’s nothing wrong with the direction by Lindsay Posner (who also did A View From the Bridge in a similarly perfectly good way) or the rundown set by Peter McKintosh, or the day-to-night lighting by Paul Pyant, not much particularly stands out either. It all does the job – all gets out of the way of the play, and maybe that’s the best thing. Let the play speak for itself.
Tamsin Greig takes on the role of Hester, former wife of a judge. She’s now shacked up with a young and sexy test pilot and has tried to kill herself when he forgets her birthday. Across the course of a long career in lighter and comic roles, Grieg has often brought unexpected depth and warmth. Here it’s the other way around: it needs depth first and comedy second, and while Greig finds a few shattering moments – and it’s great to see her go to some extreme places in her sadness and her ferocity – her Hester lacks unity. She plays every interaction on its own terms: now comic, now tragic, now sharp or desperate. The result is a hundred Hesters rather than one.
There isn’t a note wrong from Hadley Fraser as roguish Freddy, seducer of Hester, who loves her but makes her miserable and drinks too much. Fraser’s got such incredible presence. He drapes himself over the set like he’s lived there forever. He’s matched by a brilliantly upstanding Nicholas Farrell, Hester’s high court judge husband, who offers her a sensible, reasonable and stifling life in high society. And it’s a weirdly funny production of a usually sullen play. Selina Cadell finds a laugh in most of her lines as nosy housekeeper Mrs Elton.
Posner often comes close to the solidity and quiet excellence of his View From the Bridge of last year, but it’s not always sustained. The result is a perfectly decent production of a pretty much perfect play.
