Hampstead Theatre and Birmingham Repertory Theatre

Theatre Royal, Nottingham present


Written and directed

by Terry Johnson

Yvonne Arnaud Theatre,


until 18th November, 2019

In a mesmerising and superbly nuanced performance Robert Lindsay plays Jack Cardiff, the famous  and charismatic cinematographer who ‘knew how to make women beautiful’. The tilt of a hat, the angle of the camera and, most importantly the lighting could improve on nature emphasising good points and minimising others, although, to be sure, he had some of the most beautiful women in the world to work with and, it seems, he seduced most of them. They all adored him!  Marilyn Monroe signed the back of her picture “My dearest Jack, if I could only be the way you've created me. I love you.’' 


Terry Johnson’s play Prism (he also directs) sees Cardiff in later life now living in a Buckinghamshire village with his wife Nicola. Their garage has been set up with portraits of the many screen goddesses he has helped to make into icons. Pictures he has painted (copies of old masters} hang  on the wall. It was Vermeer and Van Gogh who inspired him with their use of light.  A desk, chairs and a chaise longe (a ‘casting couch’ ?) make up the furnishings and there are cameras and lights as in a film studio. Son Mason is encouraging him to finish writing his autobiography but this is not easy for a man who, sadly, now has dementia and keeps slipping back in time imagining that those around him are the famous women he has known. 


There is every emotion imaginable in this play from laughter almost to tears, sympathy for the man and those coping with his disease, concern for the young apprentice carer with no settled life and appreciation of the life and work of Jack Cardiff whose ‘painting by light’ took us from silent films to black and white and on to technicolour.  Sympathy too for the son who was always in his father’s shadow. We even learn something about how a prism in a camera works the light, as Cardiff explains to his young carer, illustrated by videos in Tim Shortall’s superbly designed set which works seamlessly with  Ben Ormerod’s lighting and Ian William Galloway’s video projections.


Acting overall is exceptional. Tara Fitzgerald as Nicola, and Oliver Hembrough as son Mason give very moving performances conveying the exasperation and despair of trying to cope with the unpredictability of one they both love, and I was impressed by young Victoria Blunt’s Lucy who can change from gangly, waif-like well-meaning, but tactless, carer to the sex-goddess Marilyn Monroe at the drop (or tilt) of a hat.


Following the memories in Jack’s head as he goes back in time, the garage scene magically melts away and we are in the mosquito infested Belgian-Congo by a large swampy lake surrounded by the jungle with all it’s menace, here to film The African Queen. Fitzgerald here giving a great impression of Katherine Hepburn with Oliver Hembrough a disgruntled Humphrey Bogart. 


Brilliantly staged, superbly performed, and expertly timed throughout with Lindsay, onstage for the whole two hours, taking us right into the heart and mind of a remarkable man whose dementia confused memories are interspersed with complete lucidity, most confusing for those trying to cope. Definitely a play not to be missed!


Review by Sheila Connor
Yvonne Arnaud Theatre
Surrey GU1 3UX
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