Vardy v Rooney: The Wagatha Christie Trial, Ambassadors Theatre review - courtroom drama hits the back of the net

Sparky adaptation of legal spat puts verbatim theatre in football context

share this article

Lucy May Barker as Rebekah Vardy (left) and Laura Dos Santos as Coleen Rooney
Photographs by Pamela Raith

“Wagatha Christie” – I salute the bright spark who coined the term – describes, for those who don't follow such fripperies, the social media spat between footballers' wives Rebekah Vardy and Coleen Rooney (married to Jamie and Wayne respectively), which later became the subject of an multimillion-pound court case.

In October 2019 Rooney posted a now famous “reveal post” on her social media; for months, she wrote, she had been doing some sleuthing to find out who was leaking stories from her private Instagram account about her and her family to The Sun. By a process of elimination and by planting false stories, she deduced: “It’s... Rebekah Vardy’s account”. Cue denials and failed attempts at sorting the silly mess, and it – unbelievably, you may think – ended up in the High Court in 2022 when Vardy sued Rooney for libel. The case took seven days to complete.

Now Liv Hennessy has adapted the verbatim court record and, in an inspired theatrical device, inserts two pundits as if they were analysing the action from the sidelines; while they add comedy value, they also fill in context in the story and explain some obtuse legal points as well. The production was in the West End briefly last year but is now having a “normal” run.Vardy v Rooney: The Wagatha Christie Trial, Ambassadors TheatreVerbatim plays, however well edited, can sometimes struggle, but not here because the lines seem to write themselves. While being cross-examined, Vardy says: “If I’m being honest”, to which David Sherborne (Rooney's QC) responds: “I would hope you are being honest, since you’re in the witness box in the High Court.”

The performances are excellent. Lucy May Barker as Vardy is all moues and bravado, while Laura Dos Santos plays it straight as the aggrieved Rooney; but then Vardy has all the best lines, not least her reference to the size of former lover Peter Andre's penis and her withering WhatsApp descriptions of Rooney.

Tom Turner and Jonnie Broadbent are suitably sneering as the QCs, while Halema Hussain and Nathan McMullen (pictured above) threaten to steal the show as the pundits. Polly Sullivan's courtroom set is simple but stylish and Lisa Spirling's production tells the story efficiently, even if the pace noticeably drops in the second act.

You don't have to like football to like Vardy v Rooney because it's not about the beautiful game; it's about privacy and responsibility in the age of social media but also about how badly people can behave while convincing themselves not just that they are innocent, but that they are victims too.

Add comment

The content of this field is kept private and will not be shown publicly.
Name that you would like to appear as the author of the comment
Verbatim plays can sometimes struggle, but the lines seem to write themselves

rating

4

share this article

Help secure the future of arts journalism

In this era of algorithmic recommendation, opaquely sponsored content and AI slop, theartsdesk’s mission to preserve real journalistic and critical values has never been more important.

If you like what you see here, please join us 
in this mission.

Subscribing to the site will help us in our coming 
redesign and expansion.


If you do this before the 31st August this will be at our guaranteed founder’s rate: 
your subs will never increase again.

Subscribe now for £5 per month. 
or yearly for just £40.

Or if you simply want to support us with a one-off donation, you can do so here.

more theatre

Not everything works but, with this unbreakable musical, it doesn't need to
Simon Stone's latest reversioning of a classic is a muddled misfire
Lots of innovative ideas, but we need to hear the line readings clearly
Eurovision star Sam Ryder is made for the title role, while Drew McOnie’s choreography makes us feel the delirium
Chloë Moss’s new drama is a nerve-fraying example of telephonic tension
Carrie Cracknell’s splendid revival of Stoppard’s masterwork transfers with its magic intact
Transatlantic tensions are diffused through alcohol, sex, and the etiquette of hot dogs
New play about domestic abuse adopts a radical form that works - up to a point
Adrian Lester’s spiky, swaggering hero is the apex predator in this linguistic ecosystem
American playwright Rajiv Joseph’s account of Serbian political assassins really rocks
Michael Longhurst's intelligent directing wrings fresh laughs from a familiar setup