Orange Tree Theatre

Orange Tree Theatre

Formerly London's chintziest theatre, the Orange Tree is now one of its hippest
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  • Richmond
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Time Out says

Starting life as a lunchtime pub venue in Richmond in 1971, the Orange Tree Theatre graduated to a bigger, 170-seat space across the road in the early ’90s, with a permanently in-the-round set up. The building's labyrinthine interior now sprawls across a Victorian gothic former primary school, and a monolithic, appropriately tangerine-hued extension. Founder Sam Waters, who ran the theatre for 42 years, deserves an enormous amount of credit, and in its day the theatre gave a leg-up to everyone from Martin Crimp to Sean Holmes.

However, the later days of Waters's reign saw the Orange Tree become rather moribund, with a programme based upon revivals of obscure period dramas that played well with the loyal, elderly audience but seriously lacked diversity, and probably played a large amount in the Arts Council scrapping all funding to the theatre.

Since then, his successor Paul Miller has completely turned the theatre around, with a programme that still makes the odd nod to the period works of the past (Miller himself specialises in directing taut Bernard Shaw revivals) but combines it with a formidable commitment to new writing and reaching out to younger and more diverse audiences. Alistair McDowell's mad dystopian thriller 'Pomona' scored acres of acclaim and tranferred to the National Theatre, sealing the theatre's resurrection.

The Orange Tree Theatre has also come up with new ways of bringing home the bacon, relying on donations, memberships and sponsorships from its West London community. Its success is shown in a perpetually heaving foyer, full of wine-toting theatregoers who spill out onto the Richmond streets outside. 

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Address
1
Clarence Street
Richmond
TW9 2SA
Transport:
Rail/Tube: Richmond
Price:
Various
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Dance of Death

4 out of 5 stars
Lucky Richmond. Not only is it regularly voted the happiest place in London, it’s also home to the Orange Tree Theatre, where locals can get close to weighty actors performing thoughtful revivals of classic dramas in an intimate in-the-round space. Veteran director Richard Eyre’s new adaptation of August Strindberg’s The Dance of Death ticks all those boxes. But despite its excellence, I don’t think it’s going to boost the borough's happiness ratings: Strindberg’s savage study in marital misery leaves no hope un-quashed. Alice (Lisa Dillon) and Edgar (Will Keen) have been trapped together for nearly 25 years on a military outpost off the coast of Sweden, surrounded by ‘bastards’ and ‘morons’. Imagine a gloomy, Nordic middle-aged version of Love Island in which the couple bond because they loathe everyone on the island, especially each other. Their neighbours don’t speak to them, their servants have done a runner and their children (the two that haven’t been killed by the brutal climate, that is) prefer boarding school. Then one stormy night, a potential bombshell arrives in the form of Kurt (Geoffrey Streatfeild). Will he rescue Alice? Team up with Edgar?  Or merely be the enabler for yet more sadistic cat-and-mouse games? Eyre’s sweary, funny adaptation of Strindberg’s play makes the most of the biting humour which drives this appalling couple on (‘She's angry with me because I didn't die yesterday’, Edgar explains to Kurt. ‘I'm angry with you because you didn't die...
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