Sorry Ladies, but we're not big Fans!

Review by Paul Nelson

THE revival of Oscar Wilde's play Lady Windermere's Fan at the Haymarket is a curiosity in that it is probably the first time the play has been produced with a total lack of style from its two leading ladies. Presumably, the idea of casting a real life mother and daughter to play Wilde's fictional mother and daughter was that the play might gain something. It doesn't.

Designed by John Gunter, the play opens behind an elaborate and huge fan which is used instead of the theatre's main house curtain. When this flies out the set is revealed to be a series of embroidered gauze-like drapes suggesting goings on behind net curtains, a rather bourgeois British institution, or that the whole is a symbolic four poster bed also designed to hide nocturnal activities.

In this extraordinary setting the story of the good woman who is faithful to her husband, suspecting him of philandering, unfolds. It's a rather dated idea these days but as with the net curtains, it would be nice and respectable if fidelity were all the rage.

Very briefly, Lady Windermere's birthday ball is gatecrashed by the notorious Mrs Erlynne at the invitation of Lord Windermere who knows she is his wife's mother, thought to be long dead. Lady Windermere, having heeded gossip and suspecting the worst, decides to leave her husband and run away with the handsome Lord Darlington who has declared his love for her.

Mrs Erlynne, seeing history about to repeat itself, intervenes and all ends happily, Lady Windermere sadder and wiser, still not knowing Mrs Erlynne is her