Madeleine Girling‘s set and costumes are simple but effective. The same can be said of Ben Jacob‘s clever lighting design and Barnaby Race‘s low-key sound scheme. As the tinkling piano music stops and house lights go out, from the darkness we see two large rings of LEDs, one horizontal set into the black circular rostrum and the other attached like a figure of eight rising vertically to the rear. Whatley climbs onto the stage to the archived sound of Mac Liammóir himself reciting Wilde’s words. Dressed in a burnt orange corduroy three-piece suit with a high-collared shirt and silk neckerchief, he stands tall like a naked flame within the white ring of light, clutching a green carnation, referencing his personal connection with the works of both writers, and then stepping physically into Mac Liammóir’s drama. What follows is a narrated and affectionate summary of the highs and then lows of the literary legend. Much of it is based on the writings and musings of Wilde, taking its words from his poems, plays, letters and book, and combining them with well-known biographical details, such as reports from his trial in London and those of close friends who witnessed the effect on him. Encapsulating Wilde’s life and work within two hours, including an interval, Mac Liammóir, through Whatley’s sensitive and artful acting, showcases Wilde’s love of people and his talent with words; his keen intellect and wit as well, as the controversies and conflicts. The first half reveals his path to glory and the second his fall into ignominy, using played-out excerpts from An Ideal Husband, The Picture of Dorian Gray, The Importance of Being Earnest, De Profundis and The Ballad of Reading Gaol.
Renowned theatre director Michael Fentiman has given Whatley enough guidance to rein in any tendency to caricature Wilde on this stage, so we do not see a flamboyant, well-trodden portrayal of the great man. Instead, he allows Whatley, the driver in this production, to explore the wit and ambiguity of Wilde’s words with far less flourish. There are few swaggering, sweeping gestures, and the physicalities of all the characters seem contained on the small stage, so this production doesn’t feel as energetic or modern as some of Fentiman’s other shows. Multi-character one-man pieces can get confusing for the audience, but the combination of Whatley’s experience and connection with his subject, the play’s linear storytelling, subtle alterations in body language and voice, and some smart colour changes of the LED rings mean that this play is easy to follow, delivering home its message that Wilde saw his entire life as being his ultimate work of art. Its strength lies in Whatley’s ability to move between all the characters and bring them back to life seamlessly. Whatley’s poignant delivery of Wilde’s many well-known words, especially those bitter ones written from his gaol cell to his lover, is both astute and forlorn. He seizes his stage, delivers a nuanced and commanding performance, and, meanwhile, has the audience marvelling at his capacity to remember all his lines.