Martins Bank
Players (North Eastern) The Secret Tent by Elizabeth Addyman
Staged:
17 to 19 November 1966 at The little theatre Gateshead
Martins Bank’s
North Eastern Players stage a production of of Elizabeth Addyman’s “The
Secret Tent” over three nights in
November 1966 at Gateshead’s Little Theatre. This play was previously staged
in London by Martins Bank’s Cicala Players in 1962. Despite what are described as “reasonable”
audience figures by Martins Bank Magazine, disappointment is expressed that
the house was not packed on all three nights, as the performances were felt
to have been extremely good, with the interest of the audience held at every
moment.
Particular mention is given to
North Eastern Players stalwart Ayleen Read, whose performance gripped those
watching and brought tears to the eyes of some with its sincerity and
realism. This is another production directed
by Nora Wilkie who by now has many successes under her belt.
elizabeth addyman's The Secret
Tent is a three-act play
with a cast of seven. There are several hundred such plays but few which
present such a tremendous challenge to a producer and, in this case, her cast. Nora Wilkie achieved a
triumph with this production by the North Eastern Players at the Little
Theatre, Gateshead, from November 17 to 19. Those who failed to attend must
have felt frustrated when colleagues having seen it reported on the
following morning 'Well you missed
something good'. Support these days for amateur productions is often
uncertain and, while attendances at this production were reasonable, we
must admit to a feeling of surprise that an on-target District like this
managed only to score an 'outer' on ticket sales. But there it is. We all
make mistakes. The Secret Tent is
high drama and there are no prosy interchanges of talk. Momentum must be kept up and, in addition,
it is a busy play with something happening all the time. The timing of
words and actions must have involved the cast in exhausting hours of toil
imposed by their task-mistress. It paid off handsomely.
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Jim Lindsay and
Ayleen Read
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The play opens with
such a typical domestic scene—a husband and wife having got the children
to bed—that one has no inkling of the things to come. Only as the play
develops do doubts unfold about the past life of the attractive young wife
and mother, Ruth Martyn, played with feeling and sincerity by Ayleen Read. Apart from the major role of the
husband there were two minor male parts: the rustic innocent (Alf
Grummett), loyal to Ruth Martyn and arriving on the scene primarily in the
hope of getting his beer ration—a traditional village idiot part—was
played with the right touch of genuinely troubled befuddlement.
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The other role, that of Inspector Thornton,
brought from David Herriott a nice blend of compassion and
determination in finding the truth behind some highly misleading facts. Jim
Lindsay coped admirably as the ex-service chicken-farmer husband, five
years married to a woman he thinks the world of but of whose earlier life
he knows next to nothing. The part taxed his resourcefulness to the full
yet he maintained the feeling of nervous tension and mental strain for the
necessary three-quarters of the play.
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Nancy Watson and
Margaret Crump
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That he succeeded so well is doubly praiseworthy since
the women ruled this play. From the start Nancy Watson as his mother never
for one moment gave the impression she was acting: in diction and changes
of mood and pace she was faultless. Her bete noir, the mild, gossiping Miss
Mitchum-Browne—a genuine 'our dear vicar' type dropping
innuendoes like mothballs—was effectively and realistically brought to life
by Margaret Crump.
As the headmistress of an approved
school, introduced by the Inspector to convince a disbelieving husband
and mother-in-law of the wife's seamy past, Gwen Surtees showed sympathy
blended with a kindly yet matter-of-fact determination to make them face
reality.
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Alf Grummett and
David Herriott
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To return for a moment to Ayleen Read, whose
loyalty to her black-sheep brother was behind all her misfortunes, her
finest contribution came in the last moments of the play with the
realisation that her past was known and that her husband's love and respect
for her had apparently been killed. Such was the effect of her acting that
some of the older generation in the audience actually reached for their
handkerchiefs. This
production won the praises of all who saw it and were able to appreciate
the hard work involved and the exhausting task of maintaining peak interest
for nearly three hours. Behind the scenes Bob Wilkie and Derek Bates did
their bit in ensuring that interest never flagged for a moment.
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