Sus, by Barrie
Keeffe, premiered in 1979 just over a month after Margaret Thatcher came to
power. Set on the eve of that victory, it was revived to coincide with the
recent general election, touring to several venues across England before
settling here at the Young Vic. The context of this election was very different
from that of the play’s setting, yet this production feels remarkably relevant
to the present moment. The decision to revive it, and to do so now, was an
inspired one.
What follows, as Delroy, still ignorant of his supposed
crime, is interrogated without the least recourse to human decency or justice,
is a brilliantly grim examination of a social philosophy that values order over
all else.
Chloe Lamford’s design is necessarily spare. The audience
sit on four sides of the Young Vic’s petite second space, the interview room
and its inhabitants entirely exposed to our gaze. There is nothing to distract
from the precision and power of the performances and, such is the intimacy of
this production, at moments one is tempted to speak out in response to the
cruelty being played out before us.
Dyer is heart-wrenching to watch. While both Armstrong and
Spellman offer strikingly effective portrayals of the pitiless detectives, Dyer
is a quivering bundle of confusion, rage, pain – both mental and physical – and
shock at the treatment Delroy is receiving at the hands of the police. It is an astonishing performance.
Director Gbolohan Obisesan skilfully steers the pacing of
the play, allowing the humour of the first section to give way gradually to the
astute social and political analysis contained in the appalling encounters that
follow. The language and costumes are quite clearly of their time, but rather
than make the work feel dated, this fact only emphasises the worrying
similarities between that time and this.