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Simon Oskarsson, left, Ewan Wardrop, Katy Owen, Patrycja Kujawska and Mirabelle Gremaud in Emma Rice’s production of Alfred Hitchcock’s North By Northwest for Wise Children. Picture: Steve Tanner

FOUR huge wooden moveable revolving doors dominate Emma Rice’s set for Alfred Hitchcock’s North By North West. Cocktail glasses and glinting bottles line each panel. Put the two together and heads will spin, and that is very much the feel of the world right now, spinning ever more out of control as Trump plays his hand.

The setting is still 1959, but come one last erudite turn of narration by Katy Owen’s remarkably adroit Professor, and the snap, crackle and pop of Rice’s psychodrama hits the gut as her best work does with a darkness that may some may crave for earlier but gives it a resonance amid the bloody mess of today. It may be the United Nations in Hitchcock’s plot, but it is no less NATO, Trump, Putin, Israel, Gaza and the “Coalition of the Willing”.

On the case: Narrator Katy Owen. “Words dance from her lips, her voice mellifluous, her wit drought-dry, her manner as impish as Puck”. Picture: Steve Tanner

Rice and her cast have bags of fun on the way, especially in Act One, but not for the first time, the show becomes more mechanical, more methodical, over its second act, until that knockout final blow has you feeling as despairing and as angry as Rice.

Our guide is the nimble, balletic Owen’s Professor, in oversized coat and trilby, hectoring the audience to participate as if at a pantomime while equally badgering the cast to crack on too. Words dance from her lips, her voice mellifluous, her wit drought-dry, her manner as impish as Puck.

Through those revolving doors spins advertising executive Roger Thornhill (Ewan Wardrop), all too soon to be mistaken for George Caplan, who doesn’t really exist, yet is the fulcrum of Hitchcock’s Cold War conspiracy thriller.

Wise Children writer-director Emma Rice

You may think of Mischief’s mischievous mishaps or more likely, Patrick Barlow’s four-hander take on The 39 Steps (right down to actors making their coats billow in the wind), but Rice has her own style, a feminist perspective too, a desire too to bring more depth to character and motive, especially for Patrycja Kujawska’s femme fatale, Eve Kendall, with more than a bit of politics too. There is even meta-theatre here, a knowing nod to being in a theatre.

Rice, in her own witty way, is as stylish as Hitchcock: gorgeous clothes; cocktails agogo; dark glasses and Fifties’ panache; hat after hat, and a long, long row of suits behind those doors.

Rice conducts her six players with an elegant sleight of hand, aided by Etta Murfitt’s fabulous movement, Wardrop’s Thornhill drawing on his Matthew Bourne dancing days, all topped off by cast members miming deliciously to Fifties’ blues and jazz and novelty hits. Being fussy, at least one could be cut for a tighter focus post-interval.

Constantly on the move: Mirabelle Gremaud, left, Simon Oskarsson, Ewan Wardrop, Patrycja Kujawska and Karl Queensborough in Alfred Hitchcock’s North By Northwest. Picture: Steve Tanner

Her use of newspaper print, with messages in large, bold type, is a regular joy, so too the running joke where tiny writing on a card is immediately accompanied by a larger version held above it. Throughout, suitcases, 75 of them at the last count, act as props, or bear labels to denote a location, or even act as scenery (most memorably Mount Rushmore).

Above all, Rice is at her most creative in re-creating Hitchcock’s cinematic setpieces, especially, the crop duster plane with the flourish of a magician that brings the house down. Glamour, romance, tender truths are promised and delivered, less so the Hitchcockian jeopardy, but the finale makes it all worthwhile.

Wise Children, York Theatre Royal, HOME Manchester and Liverpool Everyman & Playhouse present Alfred Hitchcock’s North By North West, York Theatre Royal, until April 5. Box office: 01904 623568 or yorktheatreroyal.co.uk.

Katy Owen’s Professor and Ewan Wardrop’s Roger Thornhill in Wise Children’s take on the iconic cornfield scene in Alfred Hitchcock’s North By Northwest. Picture: Steve Tanner

*Tristan Sturrock’s Blue Beard versus Katy Owen’s Mother Superior in Wise Children’s Blue Beard*

PRESS night for Wise Children’s Blue Beard coincided with Thursday’s release of the findings of Lady Elish Angiolini’s inquiry into the murder of York-born Sarah Everard by Met Police officer Wayne Couzens.

That murder was among the triggers for Wise Children writer-director Emma Rice deciding to write her version of the fairy tale Blue Beard, a gruesome tale of controlling women that she had previously avoided and never liked, “not wanting to add to the number of dead women scattered throughout our literature and media”.

Haunted by “the regular and painful chime of murdered woman in the news”, Rice woke one morning with the story knocking powerfully at her dreams. She duly wrote what she calls a wonder tale of vibrant, flawed, joyful living women, working together to turn the tables on the violent aggressor, “taking down the ones who threaten us” in a revenge story of female friendship, intellect and survival that is both defiant and hopeful.

The review to this point is quoting in depth from Rice’s interview, outlining her need, brought on by anger, to use her craft, platform and experience to make a small difference. Her motive was not to understand or excuse Blue Beard but to breathe life into the women he sought to control, celebrating them in “all their wild and surprising glory”, saying “enough is enough; we will not be afraid anymore.”

*Emma Rice: The snap, crackle and pop of modern theatre*

“It certainly won’t be boring,” she promised. Boring? Has any Emma Rice production, whether for the pioneering Kneehigh Theatre or now Wise Children, ever been boring, whether Brief Encounter, Malory Towers or Wuthering Heights?!

Blue Beard, her fifth supernova of a Wise Children show, is everything modern theatre should be: intelligent, topical, provocative, surprising; full of music, politics, “tender truths”, mirror balls and dazzling costumery; comedy as much as tragedy; actors as skilled at musicianship as acting and dancing to boot; embracing the Greek, Shakespearean, cabaret, kitchen sink and multi-media ages of theatre.

Seamless scene changing too by designer Vicki Mortimer, with a combination of furniture on wheels, doors centre stage, and curtains being closed and opened to conceal and reveal as if by magic. That’s how to stage a show. Then add Rice’s Blue Beard (Tristan Sturrock) now being a magician. Cue knife-throwing with a real point to it.

Emma Rice makes audacious theatre, full of mischievous imagination and stylish innovation in her vow to “entertain, move and transport”. She does so with a bravura flourish that means broad comedy and terror, a potty-mouthed nun and a filmic slow-motion climactic fight, a dig at Jamie Oliver cookbooks and CCTV film footage of the lead-up to a murder can collide and elide in one play, replete with gutteral physicality and grace.

Welcome to the Convent of the Fearful, the F****d and the Furious, where the nuns all wear shades and the terrific Katy Owen’s blue-bearded Mother Superior rules with waspish wit, fearless frankness, frightening zeal and a shrill referee’s whistle.

*Revenger’s tragicomedy: Patrycja Kujawska’s Treasure wreaks vengeance on Tristan Sturrock’s Blue Beard* *in Wise Children’s Blue Beard*

Into Rice’s overlapping stories are woven the young, modern-day Adam Mirsky’s Lost Brother and Mirabelle Grimaud’s guitar-playing Lost Sister, and the timeless triumvirate of sisters Lucky (Robyn Sinclair), Trouble (Stephanie Hockley) and their mother, Treasure (Patrycja Kujawska), reminiscent of the Witches in Macbeth. Enter Blue Beard, whom Trouble will marry – and if he’s looking for Trouble, he’s in the right place, as he meets his match.

All the while, be beguiled by the playing of Stu Barker’s Sister Susie of the Dulcimer and the superb movement direction and choreography of Etta Murfitt.

In the words of Rice: “Using music, dance, and storytelling, I want the production to seduce with high comedy, tragedy, magic, romance and just a sprinkle of spine-tingling horror. It’s a blockbusting rollercoaster!”

Couldn’t put it better! Rice’s Blue Beard is bloody funny, but shocking; violent, furious, dark yet enlightening; as romantic and joyful as it is fearful; empowering in its feminism, pulling reality from fantasy, haunting yet hopeful at the last. Remarkable, breathtaking theatre for today yet rooted in the ages, demanding a better tomorrow. You MUST see Blue Beard. It’s certainly not boring, Emma.

Wise Children presents Blue Beard at York Theatre Royal until March 9, except Sunday and Monday. Performances: 7.30pm plus 2pm Thursday and 7.30pm Saturday matinees. Box office: 01904 623568 or yorktheatreroyal.co.uk.

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REVIEW: Wise Children in Alfred Hitchcock’s North By Northwest, York Theatre Royal, until April 5 ****

REVIEW: Wise Children in Emma Rice’s Blue Beard at York Theatre Royal *****