{"id":3808,"date":"2014-07-28T19:31:43","date_gmt":"2014-07-28T18:31:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/dev.adambowie.com\/?p=3808"},"modified":"2014-07-28T14:35:04","modified_gmt":"2014-07-28T13:35:04","slug":"great-britain","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dev.adambowie.com\/blog\/2014\/07\/great-britain\/","title":{"rendered":"Great Britain"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Here&#8217;s something a little unusual &#8211; a play that was written and rehearsed in secrecy, only being revealed at the culmination of the hacking trial, with the first performances at the National Theatre taking place just a week later.<\/p>\n<p>This certainly ticked all my boxes with the subject matter.<\/p>\n<p>This a fictionalised account of the phone hacking scandal, from Richard Bean, with everything happening at The Free Press, a tabloid paper edited by Wilson (Robert Glenister) and with a newsroom led by the ambitious Paige Britain (Billie Piper). In a story that parallels, but doesn&#8217;t quite replicate reality, Britain learns from a concerned reader that it&#8217;s very easy to listen into other people&#8217;s mobile phone messages &#8211; especially if you know the network and the default PINs.<\/p>\n<p>Throw in an Irish proprietor with big television ambitions, a corrupt police force subservient to the press and willing not to investigate unless they really have to, an MPs&#8217; expenses scandal, an inept Metropolitan Police Commissioner, a journalist looking to get scoops by dressing up as an Arab prince (amongst others) and a PM who&#8217;s desperate to win the support of the press, and you have&#8230; well&#8230; something that&#8217;s not a million miles off the truth.<\/p>\n<p>Oh yes, and there&#8217;s an editor with long curly hair, who simply has no idea how her paper&#8217;s stories are being generated and is genuinely shocked when it all comes home to roost!<\/p>\n<p>This is a rambunctious play with everything dialed up to 11. If you&#8217;re looking for delicate performances then this really isn&#8217;t for you. It&#8217;s only a few steps away from some kind of pantomime for Guardian readers (See &#8211; I told you it ticked all my boxes). In tone, imagine an elongated version of Drop the Dead Donkey set in a newspaper rather than TV newsroom. <\/p>\n<p>Piper is great playing an over the top, stop-at-nothing career obsessed news editor, never overly concerned with morals, and nearly everything else is played for laughs.<\/p>\n<p>There are some great comic moments. Glenister&#8217;s news conferences are basically excuses to crack lots of bawdy gags, and that&#8217;s no bad thing. Meanwhile Aaron Neil&#8217;s Metropolitan Police Commissioner Sully is just goes from disaster to disaster. Every time he gives a press conference or television interview, you know you&#8217;re in for a treat.<\/p>\n<p>The production design is simple but very effective with glass walls doubling as office dividers and projection screens for interstitial videoed sequences. These include Free Press TV ads (&#8220;Is your vicar on gaydar? We have the answers.&#8221;) through other newspapers&#8217; headlines (&#8220;Guardener: We think, so you don&#8217;t have to,&#8221; and a Daily Wail who&#8217;s headline has to include the word &#8220;Immigrant&#8221; regardless of the story), and short video extracts from TV news or in one wonderful scene a select committee.<\/p>\n<p>Overall, it&#8217;s a very fun way to spend an evening, even if it&#8217;s not the greatest piece of work ever. It encapsulates the madness and hideousness of the whole phone hacking debacle, and is generally a good night out. The rapid response nature of the production feels smart too. So it&#8217;s perhaps not surprising that there&#8217;s already a West End transfer taking place.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Here&#8217;s something a little unusual &#8211; a play that was written and rehearsed in secrecy, only being revealed at the culmination of the hacking trial, with the first performances at the National Theatre taking place just a week later. This certainly ticked all my boxes with the subject matter. 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