Up next in my ‘Thespian Thoughts’ series, is my review of the second monologue that I saw at the Bridge Theatre.
After a quick change of the set – the sink and kettle are removed, and an array of chairs added – we are graced with another one of Alan Bennett’s monologues, and this time it is Bed Among the Lentils. This piece is legendary within Bennett’s repertoire, known for previously having been performed by Dame Maggie Smith in 1988, on the BBC. However, this time round, the piece is being performed by Lesley Manville… who takes on the challenge and definitely wows the audience!

In Bed Among the Lentils, we meet Susan. She is a vicar’s wife… although even to label her as that is tricky. I got the sense that she doesn’t like to feel owned by her husband, plus she pretty much admits that she doesn’t believe in God. Susan talks about her life – it sounds dull and boring, unadventurous and her life is generally confined to the church.
However, eventually Susan begins to move away from her role as the stereotypical vicar’s wife – she skives from evening prayer, doesn’t care much care for the flower arranging and absolutely despises the clergy full of her husband’s faithful followers. Instead, she begins venturing into Leeds, where during her dalliances, she discovers a small corner shop owned by a young man, whom she refers to as Mr. Ramesh. Soon enough, after every inconvenience and every snide comment from Mrs. Belcher or Mrs. Frobisher, she finally snaps… and her relationship with Mr. Ramesh becomes… intimate. Good for Susan, I say!

But that is not the whole story…
Throughout the entire piece, you get a glimpse of a wine bottle or hear a clink of something from a carrier bag and during her time with Mr. Ramesh, it is revealed that she is an alcoholic. Not only does Susan battle with her commitment to the church, but also with her commitment to the bottle. Luckily, her guardian angel, Mr. Ramesh convinces her to seek help – which she does. By the end of the piece, we hear of Susan’s AA meetings. Mr. Ramesh has travelled back to India and her husband is taking all the credit for helping his poor alcoholic of a wife. I can’t help but feel sorry for Susan – she is trapped, unhappy and her spark of adventure is over. She is back at where her story started – in an uncomfortable marriage although this time, she is a bit more sober.
Lesley Manville captured Susan extremely well in this performance – she really convinced the audience that Susan was a timid, plain old women who pretty much served no higher purpose other than her husband. At the same time, she also made sure that the comic sections and taboo parts (like sleeping in a store room with Mr. Ramesh…oops), were strong and heart-warming for the audience. Also, Manville moved around the set effortlessly (her monologue featured more costume changes and intervals where the set was altered) and managed to keep the audience intrigued, despite the background action. In particular, I think Manville portrayed Susan’s calm exterior persona very well, but then was able to relinquish her inner rage as well. The sections which featured pure irritation and a sense of entrapment were really strong.
Without a doubt, the monologue/one-character play form is so brilliant here. We get to see two sides to Susan – the one society sees and her actual personality. Bennett captures this inner conflict so well through his language, sequencing of events and the digressions Susan makes. Especially, with this performance, Manville heightens the emotion really well and the audience clearly see this infuriating division of the self.
(This monologue was the second of a double-bill – the first being The Shrine. If you would like to read my piece on The Shrine, performed by Monica Dolan, then you can click here.)













