Daisy Pulls It Off

This wouldn’t warrant mention except that I am not
alone. Thanks to its large cast and simple staging, Deegan’s play is hugely
popular with schoolgirl drama groups, though rarely revived professionally
despite winning the equivalent of an Olivier Award at its 1983 premiere.

Director Nadine Hanwell’s production transfers to the Arts Theatre from Barons
Court with a stirling report. In that sense, it’s rather like its
heroine Daisy Meredith, an elementary (i.e. state school) pupil who wins a
scholarship to the exclusive Grangewood School for Girls, only to be met with
snobbery and suspicion by teachers and pupils alike. Never mind that Daisy is
top of the class, sings like an angel and proves a dab hand with a hockey stick
– this is 1927, when privately educating an East End girl is social experiment
of the most dangerous kind.

Hanwell and her gymslipped cast have a lot of fun with
this, faces beautifully straight for every fresh funk or feast the girls find
themselves in. Japes and crushes abound – “just like they do in
schools in books” says Daisy breathlessly – and fans of Dimsie and The Chalet
School will recognise the reference points.

Too often, however, the play veers into Enid Blyton
territory (and not in a good way), its characters undeveloped and set-pieces stagey. The big plot
reveal is swallowed in a sound-cue and only an underlying channel of
anti-Communist feeling – “It’s probably to help his Bolshevik friends” observes Daisy of sneaky Russian teacher Mr Scoblowski – adds spice.