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Friday, October 31, 2025

The Line of Beauty @almeidatheatre…

Last night I went to see The Line of Beauty at the Almeida Theatre in London’s glitzy Islington with Stuart.

Adapted by Jack Holden from the gay novel by Alan Hollinghurst, the play plunges us into summer 1983 when Nick Guest (Jasper Talbot @jasper_talbot) moves into the grand Notting Hill home of his university friend Toby and into the orbit of Toby’s father Gerald (Charles Edwards @charlesedwards) his elegant wife Rachel (Claudia Harrison @claudiaharrison) and their troubled daughter Cat (Ellie Bamber @elliebamber).

As Nick chases beauty - of body, privilege, desire - he discovers that for all its champagne sheen, the world of power is brittle and exclusionary.

What works: Talbot brings this outsider-insider sketch alive with sweetly awkward intelligence; Edwards nails the entitled Tory patriarch with velvet menace; Bamber gives Cat the wounded glaze of someone both invited and cut off. The production is slick, the setting luxurious but the undercurrent unsettling.

What slightly doesn’t: by weaving so many storylines into a compact stage work some threads - the gay relationships, the AIDS crisis - feel sketched rather than lived.

In short: if you’re game for slick 80s glamour that nonetheless cracks open its mirror, go. The Almeida Theatre may be in glitzy borough but beneath the chandeliers the truth is in the shadows.








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