The House Keeper, Project Arts Centre, Dublin
The problem is that the eccentric old bat may not be as alone – or as vulnerable – as Mary believed. A warped and desiccated old man (Robert O’Mahony) might just be sharing the digs.
Morna Regan’s new play initially offers us comedic realism, with Belton and Craigie spending the first act trading witty barbs on the disparity between rich and poor. The piece becomes far more interesting when it switches registers and becomes a horror story. That switch is signalled by O’Mahony’s splendidly hammy arrival onstage. The earlier pow-wows about wealth and power take on a mythic scope, and O’Mahony’s venal old wretch becomes an effective – if somewhat clichéd – symbol for a primal corruption at the heart of power.

