Behind The Truth is an endearing but frustrating show. Throughout, there are glimmers of invention, and the better sketches are played with a lusty commitment. A knowing take on Deal Or No Deal, featuring Schrödingers Cat, is witty and original, and the catchphrase not in front of a lady is well conceived and executed. The three young actors play every sketch with gusto, and they complement each other well in their different styles. The stated focus of the show, on the scandalous stars of motion pictures, is an unfortunate hostage to fortune. Hollywood satire is a comedy commonplace, and frequently done better than here. The majority of these sketches are in desperate need of an editor, and more confident direction would save the performers from the awkward tic of throwing every line directly at the audience, scuppering any hope of immersion in the world they struggle to create. Importantly, though, there is an infectious sense of enjoyment throughout, and when we stray from the Hollywood theme some inventive sketches emerge, foremost among them a safety briefing on a slave ship that is neatly written and well performed. Behind The Truth has a kernel of promise amidst a sometimes baggy show: one cant avoid the feeling that there is plenty of filler here to pad out a one-hour show. The best of the sketches, though, are a treat, and given a self-critical eye and sharper direction this troupe could be an intriguing prospect for the future.
