 Imelda Staunton
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Imelda Staunton, the onetime Oscar nominee, needs scant introduction as one of the smartest, funniest and most versatile of London actresses. She’s a talent equally at home with Frank Loesser (as Miss Adelaide in Guys and Dolls) as she is with Sondheim (the Baker's Wife in the West End premiere of Into the Woods), Chekhov (the best-ever Sonya in Uncle Vanya, under Michael Blakemore's direction two decades ago). Now Staunton is appearing as the desperate, impulsive, tragically funny Kath in Joe Orton’s Entertaining Mr. Sloane at the Trafalgar Studios. With the production in its final weeks, Staunton and her co-star, TV name Mathew Horne, were felled briefly by a virus but have returned to the show in time to bring the too-short engagement to a stirring conclusion. Broadway.com in London caught up with Staunton one recent Monday, the morning after she had headlined a one-night-only fundraiser at north London's Almeida Theatre. The conversation as always was witty and warm, ranging from the skewed yet scintillating world of Orton to her flurry of film stardom around the time of Vera Drake to baring all—or quite a lot—on stage eight times a week.
Here it is the start of another eight-show week, and on your one night off, you were singing to beat the band at the Almeida.
Yes, well, no rest for the wicked, as they say. It's interesting: I feel as if I have been singing my entire life, but every time I step in front of a microphone, people say to me, "What, you sing?"
You know there are those of us who are chafing at the bit for you to play Mrs. Lovett in Sweeney Todd.
That would be wonderful, but it's not as if there haven't been plenty of Sweeneys of late. Do they really need another one—with or without me? I did think at some point I should play Momma Rose in Gypsy and then I was in New York toward the end of last year and I went to see Patti [LuPone] do it and I thought, “Crikey, that woman is phenomenal!” I don't know that I could ever give it what she does....