"The School for Scandal". Royal Shakespeare Theatre
Typical, isn’t it? You wait twenty years for a School For Scandal , then two come along at once. Last month’s production at the Oxford Playhouse flattered to deceive. With its garish colours, 1950s styling and gossip-mag-themed programme, it promised a satirical updating of Sheridan’s original. But it failed to deliver, by simply playing all the wrong notes when it came to the performance itself. The Royal Shakespeare Company’s approach also seeks out contemporary relevance for Sheridan’s comedy of bad manners. You might almost say it’s desperate to underline, with the boldest, pinkest pen it can find, the societal links between 1777 and 2024. Huge chunks of new text have been created and inserted into the play, rhyming monologues in which characters draw attention to our own obsession with social media, reality TV and culture wars. When the gossip journalist Snake (Tadeo Martinez) raises an eyebrow and tells us all to go and check our ‘digital devices’ during the interval, it should,