Season's Greetings skilfully deals, in an often comic way, with all kinds of prejudices: class, wealth, artistic snobbery, male chauvinism, ageism, homophobia. The characters are emotionally 'coloured-in': Rachel, sensible in the extreme, endlessly over-analysing her emotions, yet occasionally hysterical; Eddie, attempting, but giving up, tenderness with Patti. As a guest, Clive endlessly suffers the mad family. The play's slow, imperceptible build in drunkenness and madness is impressive.
The play shares much with Mike Leigh's 'Abigail's Party' (BBC, 1977), particularly its mix of the humorous and the awful. Like 'Abigail's Party' you never see the children.
Is Season's Greetings 'just' comic, or more serious? Like Eddie, we believe, perhaps because we want to, that Neville has offered him the managership of his new branch - this turns out not to be the case. Time after time we find ourselves involved in the drama, taking it very seriously, only for the scene to end with a wicked comic punch line. Phyllis crying with pity for Bernard is very moving, while Bernard's blistering attack on Harvey - "all that they can really say about you is that you're a snob, a bigot, a racist, a chauvinist..." - almost deserves applause. But in a moment of high farce at the end the G.P., Bernard, a man riven with lack of self-worth, solemnly examines the shot Clive, pronouncing him dead. Clive promptly wakes up.
The dysfunctional family can cope with anything. When Neville takes the gun from Harvey, he is asked if Clive will be alright. "Oh yeah," he replies, "he'll be alright; he's got Rachel" - Rachel being the one sensible member of the family. Examining an electronic toy that one of the bullets has passed through he says, "It's alright, it missed the motor".
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