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The storytelling scenes work well, and the blocking has clearly been worked over with a fine tooth comb.
The dialogue is tricky, veering between the mundane, abstract and witty frequently, but the choice to deliver most of it at high speed with little change in intonation is not the answer. Jokes are buried under throwaway deliveries and a matter of fact tone is employed for almost every line, from the poetic to the pointed.
In terms of character, there doesn’t seem to have been enough work done to determine why these four make the frankly odd choices they do. Hankey has a tendency to hunch over his best lines and struggles at making his character, who is by turns bitter and doting, likeable enough to carry the romance. Sophie falls victim to the script, which has a tendency to describe rather than show her character, and Caitlin Hobbs struggles to make much of her. Liam Dyer’s Robert is less a professor than a bored postgrad, and certainly doesn’t convey a charismatic man in middle age. Fortunately, Joanna Mills makes a star turn as Lea, delivering monologues that have clearly been thought through with sensitivity and wit.
There are some fine staging decisions. The storytelling scenes work well, and the blocking has clearly been worked over with a fine tooth comb. The commitment to realism prevents anything too exciting happening on stage, but it’s clear the cast are capable of putting sizeable effort into some aspects of their performances.
Overall, there seems to have been little consideration of what kind of play Strawberries in January is. It has some nigh unbelievable twists (the original French version was written in 1999, and the existence of Facebook would blow vast holes in the plot) that deliberately force one to think about genre and reality. It makes little sense not to acknowledge this. Stubbornly ploughing on with realism means the incongruities pile up, unrecognised, until the conclusion proves so unrealistic it practically rips a hole in space/time. All it needed was a wink, but it seems the play is cleverer than the company.