June 2, 2026

If you've got the vaguest hint of flamboyance in your character, then the role of "Henry" here would have to be your plum role. It certainly appears to be for Callum Scott Howells who looks like he has thrown just about everything he has to give at his role as the infamous Lord Paget. He was the elder son of the Marquess of Anglesey - whom he had never met - and lived comfortably on that island assisted by his elderly butler Gelert (Rupert Everet… read the rest.

If you've got the vaguest hint of flamboyance in your character, then the role of "Henry" here would have to be your plum role. It certainly appears to be for Callum Scott Howells who looks like he has thrown just about everything he has to give at his role as the infamous Lord Paget. He was the elder son of the Marquess of Anglesey - whom he had never met - and lived comfortably on that island assisted by his elderly butler Gelert (Rupert Everett). Paget is bored, frustrated and lonely and but for his best friend - his dog - finds his life tedious. Then he meets Lily (Ruby Stokes), a distant relative, who encourages him to break from the rigid behavioural mould of his aristocratic background and spend some of his significant fortune on frivolity. Next thing, he is squandering with aplomb buying the finest clothes, jewellery and has engaged the services of the duplicitous Durrant (pronounced Durront - he's French don't you know) who encourages even greater profligacy with grand theatrical performances produced by him (Tom Rhys Harries) and performed by his company of talentless spongers. Sadly, Henry hasn't the intellectual wherewithal to realise just what is going on around him and is content to coast along irresponsibly until a trio of tragedies land on his doorstep and leave him reeling. Howells is on great form throughout delivering engagingly a combination of entitled foppishness and almost childlike insecurity especially well. The supporting cast also add quite a bit of richness to this story, especially those playing folks who were perfectly content to fleece the man when he was in clover but who were soon hovering like vultures once the tap ran dry. The production design has something of the look of a Peter Greenaway film to it with sumptuous costumes and locations and the slightest hint of farce to it at times, too, and though it does have it's fallow sequences, it is still an enjoyable entertainment that is part pantomime and part social commentary and it's worth a couple of hours if you like your comedy more of the carcass-picking vein.

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