
Press week was delayed when Kathy Rose O’Brien was injured and unable to perform but, as we should expect in a year where Ria Jones and Natasha Barnes have stepped up and stolen the show in the West End, the person they’ve brought in seems perfect for the role. Aoife Duffin may seem tiny on the stage, but her personality fills the Globe to bursting point, whether roaring out freedom songs written for the production, dragging her sister across the playing space with a rope or violently relieving an itch Duffin demands your total attention.
Edward MacLiam prowls the stage as Petruchio and, while he is never physically violent to Kate, theirs is a painful relationship to watch. Where other productions treat their cycle of abuse with a nod and a wink here we see a man beating a woman down until she has retreated fully into herself. It’s painful to see this fiery young woman become an animal at her master’s bidding and stays with me long after I’ve left the theatre.
Kate’s younger sister Bianca is normally submissive and shows her love in response to her suitors but here Genevieve Hulme-Beaman makes her the mistress of her own destiny and just as impetuous as her sister, albeit without the sharp tongue.
This is a glorious production, often joyful (in no small part due to the band here who whip up a storm of a ceilidh before each act) but the mirror it holds up reminds us that the world is still far from equal and we can’t ignore that!

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