THERE'S a problem with viewing Much Ado. Can we forget the mega-budget of the movie? Can Forbes Masson and Elaine C Smith make us forget Branagh and Thompson? Can Kenny Ireland get somebody as, er, attractive and believable as Keanu Reeves for Claudio? Most importantly, is the end product any good? Yes, yes, yes, and most definitely, yes. The quality of the Lyceum's production is apparent even before the cast enters; Russell Craig's elegant set design, simple, versatile and beautiful, and Ricky Ross's delicate overture set the right tone for a production which reveals a steady stream of little gems from beginning to end.

It's inevitable the attention should focus on Masson and Smith, and gratifying to discover them worthy of it. Masson, in particular, makes a marvellous Benedick. From his first entrance we see an actor in control and giving 100% to create a loveable, believable lead. His solo performances are the highlights of the piece; no-one else on stage has as many chances to play the fool as he, but he is aware and takes marvellous advantage of the opportunities offered. Masson's mastery of comedy is on display throughout, but never so much as during the garden scene in the first act, when a combination of faints, excellently judged reactions, and masterful work with props has the audience in fits. If criticisms have to be made, Smith may not be the absolutely exact fit of actor to character that Masson is, perhaps there's too little sexual tension between the leading pair, but when set against a production

with so many high points - Michael MacKenzie makes an excellent Don Pedro and Adam Robertson an effective if muted Claudio - such trifles can be forgotten. A textbook display of how Shakespeare can still be relevant, modern, and entertaining, and most definitely worth a look.

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