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Walden
Harold Pinter Theatre, London
THERE’S a tangible sense of expectation among the audience as, flashing our test-and-trace app, temperature taken and bemasked, we’re led to our socially distanced seats to witness the live performance of Amy Berryman’s first play Walden, directed by Ian Rickson.
Walden references a 19th-century work by Henry David Thoreau which chronicles his two-year experience of living in the American wilderness in transcendental isolation.
Berryman’s play, set in an environmentally degraded future, has Stella and Bryan living close to nature in a wilderness cabin whose isolation is interrupted when Stella’s twin sister Cassie arrives.
Although this production was in rehearsal before the playwright’s death, it allows us to pay homage to his life, suggests MARY CONWAY
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