Review: The Suppliant Women – Royal Lyceum, Edinburgh

First published in The Times, Thursday October 6 2016

Four Stars

You couldn’t find a bolder statement of intent than this, the first significant production of David Greig’s tenure as artistic director of the Lyceum in Edinburgh. The co-production with the Actors Touring Company returns its audience to the dawn of drama, with a version (penned by Greig himself) of one of the oldest surviving plays, written by Aeschylus and first performed in competition as part of the Athenian Festival of Dionysus in about 470BC.

Great age aside, the piece couldn’t be more prescient. The plot revolves around the arrival on the shores of Argos of 50 women, the daughters of Danaus, fleeing forced marriage to their Egyptian cousins. Their plea for sanctuary, delivered as one voice in a spare, pounding poetry, presents King Pelasgus (Oscar Batterham) with a dilemma, which he cleverly resolves by passing the decision downwards to the people of Argos in a democratic vote.


Pic: Stephen Cummiskey

Batterham is excellent as the smooth, light-tenored ruler, but the real star of the show is the titular chorus, incarnated by volunteers who have been drilled to perfection over months of rehearsal. In Ramin Gray’s production the rhythms of the writing tightly entwine with a sparsely beautiful soundtrack of percussion and ancient aulos pipes to truly hypnotic effect. The action is presented over 90 minutes without interval: it is difficult to see how such a high level of performing intensity could be sustained for much longer.


Pic: Stephen Cummiskey

Occasionally the spell is broken. The arrival of the women’s pursuers on the beach should be a terrifying moment, but here the small band of Egyptians never pose much of a threat to their formidable prey. Still, Gray’s production, presented on a raised and extended platform that adds unprecedented depth to the Lyceum stage, resounds with memorable, often pithily funny lines (“How does it work, this thing called democracy?”) and imagery that lingers in the mind. The scene in which the women hunker down for a night on the beach, uncertain of their fate, lit only by torchlight, is particularly haunting, not least because it so closely mirrors events happening on shores near our own.


Box office: 0131 248 4848, to October 15; Grand Opera House, Belfast, October 21 & 22; Northern Stage, Newcastle, November 3-5

Author: Allan Radcliffe

I am a writer, freelance journalist, subeditor and theatre critic, based in South Queensferry. My short fiction has been published in anthologies such as Out There, Elsewhere, The Best Gay Short Stories, ImagiNation, Markings, Gutter, New Writing Scotland and Celtic View. I have won the Scottish Book Trust's New Writer's Award and several of my stories have been adapted for broadcast on BBC Radio 4. As a journalist I write regularly for The Times, the Scotsman, Scotland on Sunday, Sunday Herald, Sunday Times, Metro, Big Issue and I was formerly assistant editor of The List magazine.

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