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Dir: Gregory Doran.
Cast: David Tennant, Patrick Stewart
Description: Shakespeare's tragedy about a young man haunted by his father's ghost. In an attempt to avenge his father's death, he is driven to the brink of madness. Starring Patrick Stewart and Edward Bennett, directed by Gregory Doran.
Trains: Tube: Covent Garden/Charing Cross 
Phone: 0870950 0921
Website: www.delfontmackintosh.co.uk
King of the show: Tennant on stage as Hamlet
I don’t believe it: David Tennant and comedy actor Richard Wilson leaving The Ivy at 1am
David Tennant's triumphant return for the last week of performances of his RSC Hamlet proves his tenacity. The Dr Who star faced down snipers and doubters when he first returned to Stratford, and the company where he first made his name, to play the Dane last year.
Invalided out of the sold-out London run by a severe spine injury, he could just have kicked back and convalesced. But whether or not his back is better, Tennant is back, and his performance is better than ever.
There is a core of truth to this Hamlet with which Tennant only occasionally loses touch. He plays the prince from the start as an unstable man-boy, sharp but prone to mood swings and histrionics. He’s a case of arrested development, clearly unfit to rule and smart enough to know it. This makes brilliant sense of Hamlet’s inability to avenge his murdered father, or feel lasting remorse for Polonius’s murder or Ophelia’s death, because everything is always about him and his shortcomings.
The lithe, manic physicality of Tennant’s performance hasn’t been affected. Last night I still found some of his early anguish forced and his later “madness” close to Time Lord showboating. But in the soliloquies he is magnetic, rightly confident of his ability to make an audience share his pain, while also being one of the wittiest Hamlets I’ve seen. And it seems bitchy to quibble in the face of Tennant’s commitment to Shakespeare, and the new audiences he must surely have brought in.
He’s supported here by an excellent cast including Patrick Stewart as a silkily conniving Claudius and Edward Bennett, the understudy who covered for him, now back in the role of Laertes.
Gregory Doran’s production is full of detail and nuance, while still delivering all the bombastic flourish — dry ice, chandeliers, frocks! — typical of the RSC. But this is David Tennant’s show. I hope he, and those lucky enough already to have tickets for the last few performances, enjoy it.
Until 10 January. Sold out: queue for returns on the door.
Details are correct at the time of publication - please check with venue before booking.
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