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Owen and I went to see RAFTA RAFTA at the Lyttleton which Owen has been wanting to see for a while. It is written by Ayub Khan-Din based on the earlier play ALL IN GOOD TIME by Bill Naughton, this was also the basis for the 1960s film THE FAMILY WAY starring John and Hayley Mills.
Khan-Din has kept the action in the working class streets of Bolton but has transplanted the story from an English to an Indian family and brought it forward to the present day. This works perfectly as it fits the idea of family being all important in Asian society.
It's the wedding night of Atul (Ronny Jhutti) and Vina (Rokhsaneh Ghawam-Shahidi) and they are about to spend it... in Atul's bedroom at his parent's house where they will live until they can afford a house of their own. Atul's father is Eeshwar (Harish Patel), always the noisy boastful centre of attention at any party
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The performances were all fine allowing for some over-emphatic line readings among some of the supporting cast. I particularly enjoyed Rokhsaneh Ghawam-Shahidi, Kriss Dosanjh and S
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But the show was dominated by the marvellous performances of Harish Patel and Meera Syal.
I must admit at times Patel's line-readings were a bit muffled which upset the rhythm of some jokes but he was a joy to watch and turned in one of the best comic performances I have seen for a while. He has the timing of death and has great magnetism on the stage. There was a great little scene where he forces his son to have a late-night chat to find out what's wrong and both realise they cannot do small talk. The son suggests they talk about India having the Atomic Bomb which the father says he has no interest in. The son says "But you have family in India" to which Patel got the laugh of the evening with "Yes but I don't like any of them!" His huge gift for comedy also made his quieter scenes very effective, his sad recollections of his early
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He was matched stride for stride (literally sometimes) by Meera Syal as Lopa. It's a great role - Marjorie Rhodes stole the film with her wonderful performance - and Syal mined it for all it was worth. She marvellously showed Lopa's abiding love for her husband while at the same time more than adept at whacking him with a cushion for using the same swear word in company. Whether shooting someone down with a killer put-down or quietly despairing of her son's unhappiness, Syal proved what an under-valued actress she is. Surely it's time to knock the KUMARS shtick to touch.
Literally right at the end of the play Patel and Syal showed their brilliance. In the space of three lines of dialogue the whole emphasis of the play shifted and the curtain fell to an awed silence. They were loudly cheered at their curtain call and justifiably so.
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