Play: A Raisin in the Sun

Last night, back with Up in the Cheap Seats (UITCS) for A Raisin in the Sun, at the Lyric Hammersmith. Ugh, what a long journey.. well, has to be done. The Jubilee Line, predictably, was a nightmare - I had to wait for the fifth train to be able to squeeze on. That one turned out to be a bit less crowded - and better yet, there was a spare seat! The District Line, equally predictably, was less crowded, more spacious - no free seats, but someone gave me his. So the journey was a lot more pleasant than it could have been.

Very near the Lyric is a branch of Nando's, so I headed there first - what with the waiting, I was later than I'd have liked, but they are quick. Google Maps completely mistook where I was, of course - just as well I had some idea, or I'd have been very confused! And just as I was about to cross the road to it - OUCH! A sudden twang in my leg, and a sharp pain when I tried to walk on it. Damned if I was going to have traffic honking me - I dragged myself across. Happily, it wasn't far to Nando's, where I felt much better after sitting down.

Service was indeed quick - unfortunately, the food wasn't fantastic. As I explained in the survey they sent me afterwards, "overcooked" pretty much described it. It wasn't dessicated, but it was very blackened, which I don't like. So, the chicken was quite blackened, the garlic bread was burnt at the edges - the mash was fine, albeit served with a big, spoon-shaped dent in the middle. So, not the most terrific meal, but it was fine - and, as I say, a good chance to rest the leg.

The guy at a table just down from mine had a dessert, and the server asked him to fill out the survey after the meal, and mention her name. I wasn't asked - perhaps they reserve that request for people who have desserts..? I'd have loved a slice of their choc-a-lot cake - but we were due to meet at the theatre, so I headed there. Limping slightly. Faced with a daunting set of stairs, I took the lift up the first flight - braved the stairs for the second (the bar is on the second floor), and my leg was already much improved. Most impressed with their Hallowe'en decor:


We met in the bar - too crowded to get a table, you really need to book if you want one. And chatted happily until it was time to go in. I was in the very front row - happily, the stage was set back a bit, which improved the view:


Now, I didn't know much about this play - I had been looking at film listings earlier in the day, and had noticed a film of the same name, mentioned in the listings but no longer showing at time of writing. Checking for showing times, I had a peek at the details - turns out it stars Sidney Poitier! And it's easy enough, in the play, to spot the role he must have played - this is the story of a poor, black family in Chicago. There's the elderly matriarch, who - like her daughter-in-law - works as a domestic servant. There's her son (the Sidney Poitier character), who is a chauffeur. He and his wife have a little boy, and there's the old woman's daughter, a medical student. And they all live together, in a dingy, two-bedroom flat, which provides the backdrop. The old woman shares a room with her daughter, the married couple have the other, and their son sleeps on the sofabed in the living room (not visible from the angle of the photo). BUT.. as the play opens, they're all on tenterhooks - they're expecting a windfall, from the old lady's recently deceased husband's life insurance! and it's a life-changing amount of money..

They all have dreams for that money. The old lady wants to buy a proper house for them all, with a garden.. interestingly, she's looking at one in Clybourne Park, which - as mentioned in the play - has no black inhabitants currently. Now, talking afterwards, we found that interesting - because there's a play of the same name, which it seems is actually inspired by this play, and whose events start an hour after this play ends.. Anyway, her daughter-in-law agrees - but the daughter needs fees for medical school, and her mother is determined to support her in that. Her son, however, has ideas of opening a liquor shop, which prove not so popular with his mother..

Ah, it's absolutely stunning. Thoroughly deserves the hype it generated at the time. The first half is really entertaining - the medical school girl is particularly funny, juggling her studies and her love life; does she go for the rich, geeky guy, or the earnest chap from Nigeria, with visions of independence for his country..? The second half is arguably even more engaging, as the money arrives, and not everyone agrees with what the old lady wants to do with it. What happens later in the play is devastating, as their luck turns against them.. and lo, the old lady's son has to make a life-defining choice.

Terrifically cast, beautifully acted (I could really see Sidney Poitier in the role too, but that's not to downplay the acting skills of Solomon Israel, who plays the part in this play). Despite the harrowing events of the second half, it manages to stay entertaining - and wow, what an edge-of-the-seat drama. Thoroughly deserved the standing ovation it got - I'm sometimes uneasy about those, unsure about whether the performance or the play is being applauded; here, there's no dilemma, it's both! The run finishes on Saturday - for goodness' sake, if you get the chance, run and see it. It's the best play I've seen for a long time.. PS FYI the wine, at least in the Stalls bar, now comes in cans..

On the way out, more spookifying decorations:


Well, that's the last non-scary thing of the week for me. Couldn't blog last night, what with the ongoing drama of trying to finish the film list. Tonight, back with The Hideout (and their sister group, Movie Roadhouse (MRL)) for the Darkness Falls social (I think that's a lovely name). At the BFI, as usual - I'm eating at The Archduke beforehand - and then they tacked on a trip to see Hallowe'en at the end of the night! I've seen it a million times - but hey, it's a classic, I can see it once more!

Hallowe'en itself is always an important night for me to plan - I had dreadful trouble this year finding something, though. But then, London Social Detours finally posted something for the day - a lunchtime talk about the World's Weirdest Deaths (happening at the Guildhall Library), followed by a mini horror walk, followed by a trip to the Crosse Keys. I've booked it, and booked the time off work.. wanted to wait until I had a good reason.

That evening, the London Irish Centre have a showing of the first ever Irish language horror film, An Taibhse (The Ghost)! So, I've booked for that too.. Eating beforehand in The Blues Kitchen Camden. So I'll have to watch my time with the Crosse Keys..

Now, with Hallowe'en on a Thursday.. and me taking it off.. well, I said it'd be a shame not to take Friday off too! So I am. Which leaves me free to join Laurence Summers and the 45+ Not Grumpies on a walk about The Wonderful Women of Westminster!

That evening - just like the last time I was on a walk with them - I'm joining The Hideout; on Friday, it's Heretic, with the (very polite) scary guy played by Hugh Grant, of all people! He apparently finds a new way to deal with Mormons calling at his door..

On Saturday, I signed up with Cultureseekers, who are doing a Haunted London Treasure Hunt, in Holborn.. bonus points if you wear something scary.. but then The Hideout decided to go to Juror #2, in the Vue Leicester Square - and so did I. Could have gone to both, I suppose.. but nah, not bothered about Cultureseekers really!

Sunday is looking like film - hence the film list. And what's coming up that's interesting is Black Box Diaries, a documentary filmed by a Japanese journalist to document her fight for justice, after she was raped by a man with very important government connections! Threatened by those in power, stigmatised by many in this conservative society, she shows great bravery in telling her story to the world. Showing in the Curzon Bloomsbury.

On Monday, back with UITCS, for The Buddha of Suburbia, at the Barbican - lordy, it's over a year since I was last there!

On Tuesday, back with the World Music Meetup, for another concert at St. Ethelburga's Centre for Reconciliation and Peace - again, it's nearly a year since I was last here, or with this group. It's a lovely group, but so often clashes with other things.. This time, the concert is with Delband, who perform traditional Iranian music with a twist - and is now sold out.

Next Wednesday, I've been tempted back to the Horror Book Club, who are reviewing Out There Screaming, an anthology, edited by Jordan Peele, of short horror stories by black authors. Handily, of the specific stories they intend to review, two were on the free Amazon sample! and I liked enough of it to sign up. In the Prince of Wales again - Tube strike permitting..

On the 7th, looking at film again - and I'm delighted to see that the Prince Charles has resurrected one I never had the chance to see! The Worst Person in the World is a Norwegian film about a woman searching for an identity, who it seems gets married, then has an affair. Looks beautifully quirky. It's interesting how much keener I am in this than in the higher-rated Anora - another love story with a conundrum, where the young son of an oligarch falls for an American prostitute and his family sends in the heavies - could have something to do with the age of the protagonists: they just look too young in that! The Worst Person in the World looks much more relatable to me.

Then I'm back to Ireland for the weekend again - and having vowed never again to take a flight as late if I can avoid it, for the return leg to London I'm shunning Ryanair, and going Aer Lingus, who fly 2.5 hours earlier..

The next three days promise to be musical ones! The next two days back, I'm with TAC - first time in a while. On the 11th, I'm going to see the Fibonacci Quartet, for the Kirckman Concerts at King's Place.

And on the 12th, I'm seeing The Definitive Rat Pack tribute act, at Boisdale of Canary Wharf.

And on the 13th, I'm with Over 40 Living the Life, for The Magic of Motown tribute show, at the New Wimbledon Theatre.

On the 14th, I'm back at Watkin's Occult Bookshop, first time in ages - this is for a talk from the author of a new book - on Book Curses! Eating afterwards at Bella Italia Cranbourn Street - delighted to be able to get a booking with them: they seem to be booked up a lot lately!

On the 15th, back with UITCS for The Glorious French Revolution at the New Diorama Theatre! Eating beforehand at the nearby Greene Man, which is a Greene King pub, so good food should be had.

On the 16th, back with Laurence and the 45+s, yay! This walk is Baker Street and its Quirky Surrounds.

As is becoming something of a habit, afterwards I'm joining MRL for a film! This time, it's Gladiator II, at Picturehouse Central.

On the 17th, I'm back with the Crick Crack Club! This time, it's Queen of Between, with Sarah Liisa Wilkinson, and it's at the British Museum again - which means I'd better leave a huge chunk of time for queueing!

And on the 18th, I'm headed to Reykjavik, in Hampstead Theatre.. which, ironically, UITCS are going to tonight..

And now, if you'll excuse me, it's dinnertime.. I'm currently sat in The Archduke, you see! Jeez, I could hardly be busier..

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