The Lady in the Van... a play by Alan Bennett

She had wanted to play the piano. Rather, she could play the piano but wasnt allowed the privilege. The nuns brought an abrupt ending to what might have been a different story all together. Possibly. Miss Mary Shepherd, as she was calling herself then, stepped into Alan Bennetts life and stayed for 15 years...parked somewhat awkwardly in his garden. It was to become a lifetime endurance that shattered his harmony of living, and peace of mind, but without which his existence would not have been so colourfully enlivened. The Lady in the Van, a play by Alan Bennett, was performed at The Stables Theatre, Hastings. It is in itself a remarkable story, but knowing that every situation was played out for real, in Mr Bennetts garden, makes it even more so. Two Alan Bennetts appear in this play, a very cleaver touch, one, the writer/narrator, and the other the man living, as it were, with Miss Shepherd on a daily basis. These two actors are dressed alike, look alike, and sound alike. Michael Stoneham and Bill Allender together make one very believable personality, the two halves of the one whole Alan Bennett. Julia Dance creates a wonderful Miss Shepherd, so loveable and likeable a character, even though annoying at times, that a deep sadness is felt as her story slowly unfolds through the play. There are some profoundly moving solo performances in which Miss Shepherd reveals a little more of her past life, and we glimpse a shadow of what might have been, if it were not for the certain obstacles placed in her path. This is not a doom and gloom story though, for laughs there are a-plenty. And when Miss Shepherd finally ascends into heaven, after having the last word, of course, the whole house cheered and clapped their appreciation of her. That was indeed an extremely moving moment. Scenery may have been sparse, but it was delicately simple enough to leave the rest to imagination without the need for more detailed props. Oh, but there was a yellow Bedford van, complete with interior decor, and a little Soozy Wong (pong) to-boot! Lighting couldnt be faulted, setting the scene and atmosphere, and spots always on cue. There were plenty of costume changes, adding interest and providing a feeling of time. Miss Shepherd herself seemed to have an inexhaustible wardrobe, with countless coats, skirts, hats and scarves, and all in colourful combinations. Not to mention clothes donated to her by well meaning social workers, most of which she declined because it was the wrong shade of whatever. The house was full tonight as it has been every night so far, and will be again tomorrow, the last night. Sounds of Bravo bravo! rose as the curtain fell for the last time tonight, and if justice prevails, tomorrow Miss Shepherd will receive her well deserved, and justified, standing ovation. She was indeed one of lifes rough diamonds. Alan Bennett has done her proud. The cast at The Stables has done them both proud.

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