My Critique


A Critique: See How They Run
Keep Calm and Carry On

by Cynthia Guttormson



            It was a chilly Sunday afternoon on November 20 when I raced into the Vic Juba Theatre in Lloydminster, Alberta.  I was there to see a play titled See How They Run by Phillip King.  I entered the theatre through the top right door and I could already feel excitement in the air.  I found a few of my friends after searching for my row and we settled into what was one of the funniest things I have seen in a while.  Wendy Collins directed the play and the main characters included Gordon Stanley as Reverend Lionel Toop, Amanda Block as Penelope Toop, and Matt Newman as Corporal Clive Winton.  The premise of the play is your basic Who’s Who game of mistaken identities.  It deals with a vicarage, drunken woman, a make believe scandal and a dangerous Russian spy.  To say the least, it was a whirlwind adventure.
            The play is set in England during 1944.  One would think that because of the continent and time difference, the effect of the play may not be as memorable to an audience of this day and age.  This is where the play’s charm comes from though, from the fact that the play is a period piece and people seem to have a soft spot for period pieces, especially if they are hilarious.  The plot kept you guessing about whether or not anyone would figure out the vicar’s true identity, or when someone would burst out of the clock closet almost ruining the whole ploy. 
            The portrayals of all of the characters were rather endearing, Stephanie Frelone (Ida) being a real standout.  She was the only actor whose voice was easily distinguishable from all the rest and her accent was quite funny.  There were a few times where you couldn’t a few words or couldn’t understand the conversation because there was so much going on.  That was the point though, when the Corporal (Newman) and Penelope (Amanda) were both trying to explain what had actually happened that evening.  I don’t think there was ever a moment when the actors were out of character.  I even imagine them backstage, Miss Skillon (Brandi Rolfe) being a scandalized drunk or The Intruder/ Russian Spy (Denis Foss) holding the tech crew at gunpoint.  They just seemed like those kinds of characters: overwhelming.
            The set was an integral part of the play.  Nearly every single piece presented was used as a prop and a few more than others, such as the chest, the closet, and the couch.  The pieces did have the feel of the forties or at least what I imagine the forties felt like.  The only noticeable time they used lighting in the play was during the second act when everything on the stage was dark expect of a few blue lights.  This signified that it was nighttime.  The costumes varied from the smart black suit of the vicar, which multiple actors wore, Miss Skillion dress and crazy stockings and then Penelope’s fashion forward trousers.  There were a few sound effects that added to the play such as Penelope’s horrible singing during the beginning of the play and the church bell that Ida rings near the end.
            I have to say that I think we were a particularly great audience.  There was never a point where I felt that if someone had been holding a sign telling us when to laugh, we wouldn’t have.  There were ah-ha moments when I heard people around me finally understanding something and then there were moments where you couldn’t stop yourself from laughing.  During the twenty-minute intermission, I caught snippets of conversations where people were trying to figure out how it would end.  So, the audience seemed very pleased and their theatre appetites whetted.  My final thought of this play is that I truly enjoyed it.  I wasn’t sure what I was getting myself into, but I was pleasantly surprised.  Oh, and they were right in their program, my ‘tummy muscles’ definitely had a workout.