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Stephen Daldry’s iconic production of An Inspector Calls has arrived at the Wales Millennium Centre, bringing its signature dramatic flair to Cardiff. This revival of J.B. Priestley’s classic play has been wowing audiences for years, and visually, it’s easy to see why.
From the moment the curtain lifted, the set was breath-taking. The towering Edwardian house, perched precariously above the stage, looked both grand and unsettling. It felt like something out of a Harry Potter movie, which was emphasised by the dramatic beating music, pouring rain and thick fog that floated across the auditorium; I had goosebumps! As the story unfolded and the Inspector peeled back the Birlings’ carefully constructed façade, the set itself seemed to shift and transform, mirroring the crumbling illusions of the characters. The combination of clever staging, moody lighting, and eerie music created an atmosphere thick with tension and mystery—it was impossible not to be drawn in. The attention to detail was impeccable, including a moment where confused noses in the audience sniffed around at the smell of cigarettes while a character on the stage smoked; they thought of everything to draw us into the story.

While the production was visually stunning and dripping with atmosphere, I found myself struggling to connect with the characters and the story. The performances were solid, but there was something a little distant about them. I think it’s because the Birling family are intended to represent different facets of upper-class privilege, and as a result, they sometimes felt more like symbols than real people. Perhaps it was the over-dramatic staging and intense atmosphere that overshadowed the story and the characters, but I never quite felt that deep emotional pull that can make a play truly unforgettable. The cast, however, are truly spectacular and put on a great performance. There’s no denying the impact of the play’s central message. An Inspector Calls remains a powerful critique of social responsibility, and this production certainly doesn’t shy away from making that point clear. The Inspector himself, with his quiet intensity, served as a stark contrast to the self-important Birlings, and his final monologue was delivered with impact (and a thick, Welsh accent; finished off with a cheeky ‘Nos Da’).

Overall, this production was a feast for the eyes and ears, with a gripping atmosphere that kept me on the edge of my seat. The stunning visuals and haunting message made for a memorable night at the theatre. If you’re a fan of striking stagecraft and thought-provoking drama, it’s well worth seeing. It’s in the Wales Millennium Centre until this Saturday 22nd February, you can find out more and get your tickets here: https://www.wmc.org.uk/en/whats-on/2025/an-inspector-calls