The play never stops: “Being Mr Wickham”

“When play stops, old age begins.”

~Lord Byron

Of course, an apologia for any great literary rogue should begin with a quote from Lord Byron. And this one does.

“The Darcys of this world can afford to have morals…”

~Being Mr Wickham

darcy wet shirtHas it really been two-and-a-half decades since the immortal BBC Andrew Davies adaptation of Pride and Prejudice, with the wet-shirtsleeved Colin Firth almost single-handedly starting a Jane Austen craze? (I exaggerate a bit—though not much—as something was definitely in the water–besides Mr Darcy–in the mid-‘90s, and Pride was contemporaneous with Emma Thompson’s brilliant adaptation of Sense and Sensibility.)


wickham - youngJust as there is, for me, only one definitive adaptation of Pride and Prejudice, it’s difficult to see the antagonist played by anyone other than Adrian Lukis. Though charming, especially before we know the story through Darcy’s eyes, Wickham becomes increasingly a figure of distaste…but he is George Wickham. Yet, swept up as we were in the sizzling tension between Darcy and Lizzy, it’s easy to overlook or underestimate the skill it takes to hold the screen as the rival. (A coworker of mine–not an avid reader of Austen–recalled reading Pride and Prejudice and seeing the miniseries at school. He was still–years later–in such a fit of anger about Wickham that I think he’d have called him out to a duel then and there if Wickham had been around…that’s some skill!)

“He read so much of Fordyce’s sermons that his brain had become addled…”

~Being Mr Wickham

Now Wickham has his moment to give us another perspective, decades after his elopement with Lydia. The one-man show is staged in the Theatre Royal, Bury St Edmunds and was streamed live by the Original Theatre Company. Cowritten by Lukis and Catherine Curzon, Being Mr Wickham has a simple concept: on the occasion of his sixtieth birthday, a famous rogue reminisces about his life and gets to tell his side of the story. And it’s filled with wit and intelligence and humor, from seductions (“one thing led to another, as these things invariably do…”) to dodging the life of a curate, to action on the Battle of Waterloo. Asides about Lord Wellington and, of course, Lord Byron. His imitations of Darcy are great fun; his description of being with the Bingleys described as “forever supping on sugar and cream”; his dismissing the idea that his own children–so unlike himself–might be another man’s by arguing that “they’re both so good-looking”; his aversion to men “so desperate to be respectable they forget the importance of being interesting.” Mostly, we’re held captive by Lukis himself. He draws us in—I was almost going to say, the way Iago makes us co-conspirators, but really, Mr Wickham isn’t that bad, by a long shot. (Or am I just softening to him a bit…?)

“A man who cracks under pressure is no good, in battle or in life.”

~Being Mr Wickham

234619525_160552486202152_667435281410218138_nI watched this on my phone, holding my sleeping two-month-old niece, so I encountered the challenge of having to repeatedly suppress laughter so as not to disturb her. Adrian Lukis has great comic timing and expression, and the script is witty and well-paced. (On the phone, however, the auto-generated captions were on, and I couldn’t figure out how to turn the darn things off, so I had additional laughter to suppress in seeing his allusion to Scylla and Charybdis turned into “caribou this”—or more appropriately, the mention of a “bawdy house” turned into “booty house.”)

It was a delightful way to spend an hour. (SPOILER AHEAD) As one who—much as I love stories about murder and drama and tension—can’t really resist a rogue or a bromance, I couldn’t help but interiorly cheer to think that Darcy had succumbed to Wickham’s ridiculous charm at last and renewed the friendship after each couple had had children of their own. (Thus begins a new generation, with the promise of new tensions and scrapes along the lines of the old Darcy/Wickham story.) And, as Wickham himself suggests, where would our stories be, without the rogue?

Would Austen herself had gone so easy on Wickham, years later? I’m not sure. But I doubt whether she’d have complete success in resisting Lukis’ charm for long.


  1. Ha, delicious!

    Yes, that was a definitive production, if any such there be. Various moments and lines have so entered the family vocabulary that we frequently find guests staring at us in confusion when we fire off allusions. Such as, “He’s such a Wyckham!”

    A recently much-employed example: Someone is making gleeful noises whilst masticating some delicious morsel and someone else invariably elicits the comment, “She’s Collins-ing!” (From the breakfast scene with Mr. Collins the morning after Darcy’s dreadful proposal, one of the best Worst Proposals in English literature.

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    1. Haha, so many Austen references thanks to that production! “This must be a most inconvenient sitting room of an evening in summer…why, the windows are FULL WEST!”

      Bingley: “Well, *I* think…”


  2. Can’t wait to see this! Delightful. And, the prospect of Darcy and Wickham becoming friends is delicious! Imagine the foil of these two husbands and fathers!

    Thanks much!

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