Dominic Hill’s version of Stridenberg’s 1888 classic battle of the sexes gives Miss Julie a much needed update.
It is a
relatively small scale production, giving it the tension it requires. Neil
Hayes sparse, minimal set keeps the focus on the lives depicted within it. Miss
Julie details the short affair between Julie (Louise Brealey), a privileged and
uptight Lord’s daughter and her father’s servant, John (Keith Fleming). John’s
faincée, Christine (Jessica Hardwick) is the only character who grasps the hopeless
reality of the situation as she says, ‘All I know is that this is the system we
have got.’ This results in an alluring game of sexual power which ultimately
ends in tragedy.
Known for her
role as lab assistant, Molly Hooper, in BBC’s Sherlock, Louise Brealey’s
performance is captivating from start to finish. Willing to defy the social
class barrier, Brealey’s Julie possesses a sense of danger, yet vulnerability
since she was raised by a physically abusive father and a mother who encouraged
her daughter to kill small animals in an attempt to overcome the gender roles
in the 1920s. In contrast, Citizens intern, Jessica Hardwick’s Christine is
sensible and unwilling to cross social conventions. John, the object of their
affection turns from displaying decency to brutal malice and aggression towards
both Julie and his practical fiancée.
Portraying
universal themes including love, class, power and gender roles, Miss Julie has
previously been set in post-apartheid South Africa in Yael Farber’s rewrite (staged
as simply Julie.) Now spun out within a backdrop of social conflict at the time
of the 1926 General Strike, Hill’s Scottish take on the upstairs-downstairs liaison
feels surprisingly relevant. Those who have seen Farber’s version at the
Edinburgh Festival two years ago may not appreciate this Scottish take on
events but it is these rigid British class values that keep Miss Julie
compelling.
Less than ninety
minutes long, with the absence of an interval, the play is an intense and
intimate affair. The trio often have their backs to the audience, making us
feel as if we are intruding on their lives. Brealey herself spoke of the
horrifying nature of the play, ‘something putatively domestic suddenly feels
like Greek tragedy.’ The production’s brutal and subtle climax in which Julie
takes a knife to her throat brings this to the fore. The oppressive midsummer
heat permeates the production, adding to the tension as it is inevitable that
there will be no happy ending. Someone has to win this sexual game of cat and
mouse.
Miss Julie climaxes on the concept of sexual politics: battle of the sexes, sexual desire and the extent to which men and women manipulate each other in order to get what they want. Hill has established a reputation for updating classic stories and this one does not disappoint.
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