The Seagull, Regent's Park Open Air Theatre

Hamlet instructs his players to "hold...the mirror up to nature”, advice taken literally in this arresting 120-year anniversary staging of Chekhov’s homage to the Bard. Jon Bausor’s set is dominated by a vast angled mirror, offering an appropriately bird’s-eye view and lending cinematic scope to this familial tale. It’s also the perfect encapsulation of a group who need their image reflected back at them through the admiration of others in order to satisfy their egos.

The prime example is fading diva Arkadina (Janie Dee). Any encroachments on her star position are swiftly struck down, including that of her fragile writer son Konstantin (Matthew Tennyson), who threatens extinction with “a whole new way of making theatre”. His play-within-a-play is a feast of symbolist pretention, from mist rising off the water and avant-garde destruction of scenery to the dystopian monologue intoned by the object of his doomed affection, aspiring actress Nina (Sabrina Bartlett, pictured below). It’s one strand in Chekhov’s Shakespearean web of unrequited ardour, but there’s no Puck offering a magical solution.  

Nor is happiness earned by these blinkered toffs, supremely lacking in empathy, a point made wryly by the cycle of emotional abuse, rather more bluntly by the social commentary: there’s one too many servant eye roll or snort of disbelieving laughter in response to a complaint about life’s hardships. Ian Redford’s wonderfully florid Peter Sorin articulates the agony of an unlived life, but Matthew Dunster’s slick production, featuring innovations like recorded inner monologues, favours comic extremes rather than pensively reflecting on the terrible trap of inertia. 

Yet Betts’s colourfully contemporary interpretation astutely observes the vampiric nature of art and hollowness of celebrity: acclaimed writer Trigorin (Alex Robertston) experiences fame as neverending persecution. Nina is thrilled by his seemingly seductive declaration – “I wish I could be completely inside you!” – but Trigorin is just feeding on her youth to reinvigorate his work. Impending doom is signalled by the rain pouring down Bausor’s mirror in Gothic fashion, as the park – where, like Konstantin’s play, the action began at sunset – slips into darkness.

Tennyson (pictured left with Dee) presents Konstantin effectively as an fractious adolescent desperately seeking purpose, while, in contrast, Robertson provides a callous parasite and Dee a skilled manipulator. Whether proclaiming her youthfulness (and remarkable flexibility), winning back her lover with animalistic sensuality and calculated flattery, or spitting insults at her son before striking a maternal pose to comfort him, she’s a memorably toxic creature.

There’s strong support from Lisa Diveney’s emo, day-drinking Masha, Bartlett’s impetuous Nina, Colin Hoult’s spurned teacher, Fraser James’s beleaguered manager, and Danny Webb’s suave doctor, plus, on opening night, a surprise cameo from a resident waterfowl beside the prop seagull. The mirror can be two-way: sometimes life imitates art.

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