Emil Nolde: Colour Is Life, National Gallery of Ireland review - boats, dancers, flowers

★★★★ EMIL NOLDE: COLOUR IS LIFE, NATIONAL GALLERY OF IRELAND Comprehensive overview of neglected German Expressionist with a troubling past

Comprehensive overview of neglected German Expressionist with a troubling past

Colours had meanings for Emil Nolde. “Yellow can depict happiness and also pain. Red can mean fire, blood or roses; blue can mean silver, the sky or a storm.” As the son of a German-Frisian father and a Schleswig-Dane mother, Nolde was raised in a pious household on the windswept flat land on the border on Germany and Denmark that his family farmed.

Girl from the North Country, Noël Coward Theatre review - Bob Dylan fuels a dreamlike drama

★★★★ GIRL FROM THE NORTH COUNTRY Bob Dylan fuels a dreamlike drama

Conor McPherson's latest play is blowin' in the wind

The rolling stone is now at home in the West End, as Conor McPherson’s inimitable dramatic take on Bob Dylan transfers from the Old Vic, where it premiered last summer.

The Box of Delights, Wilton's Music Hall review - children's classic novel transferred to stage

★★★ THE BOX OF DELIGHTS, WILTON'S MUSIC HALL John Masefield's classic children's novel transferred to the stage

Matthew Kelly and Josefina Gabrielle provide double the value in John Masefield classic

Theatreland is currently awash with pantomimes and rehashes of A Christmas Carol, so all credit to this ambitious new production, an adaptation of the 1935 children’s book, The Box of Delights. Long before Narnia, poet laureate John Masefield was concocting tales of children dispatched to mysterious country houses for safekeeping but encountering deep magic, time travelling and talking anim

Mother Courage, Southwark Playhouse review - this production is not one for our times

★★ MOTHER COURAGE, SOUTHWARK PLAYHOUSE A production not for our times

Uninspired treatment of Brecht's 1939 antiwar tract

One of the questions that can be asked of Brecht is whether for a modern audience his Verfremdungseffekt — or alienation effect — still works as intended, provoking genuine reflections on justice by distancing audiences from emotional entanglement with the characters. At a time when verbatim and community theatre is accomplishing just that with exactitude and force, it appears that inducing audiences to think morally is most effective when delivered in unexpected ways.

Tove Jansson (1914-2001), Dulwich Picture Gallery review – more than Moominvalley

★★★★ TOVE JANSSON, DULWICH PICTURE GALLERY More than Moominvalley

Timely exhibition celebrates Finnish illustrator’s painterly ambition

Born into an artistic Swedish-speaking household in Helsinki, Tove Jansson’s first, and most enduring, ambition was to be a painter. Although best known as the illustrator behind the creatures of Moominvalley, those plump white hippopotamus-like folk with an existential longing for adventure, Jansson came to regard her widely successful creations as a distraction from what she considered to be her “real work”.

Anne Applebaum: Red Famine review - hope around a heart of darkness

★★★★★ ANNE APPLEBAUM: RED FAMINE Horrifying detail of Stalin's Ukrainian genocide made bearable by sharp prose

Horrifying detail on Stalin's Ukrainian genocide made bearable by sharp prose

Hands both sensitive and surgical are needed to guide a reader into the heart of the 20th century’s second biggest genocide and out again. Anne Applebaum is the right person for a queasy and difficult task, never turning away from the horrifying details of the man-made famine that caused nearly four million deaths throughout Ukraine in 1932-3 but also giving it a context of before and after that ends on a positive note for the nation’s sovereignty.

Robert Harris: Munich review - reselling Hitler

ROBERT HARRIS: MUNICH The author of Fatherland revisits the Reich to tell the story of peace in our time

The author of Fatherland revisits the Reich to tell the story of peace in our time

Robert Harris’s first book about Hitler told the story of the hoax diaries which seduced Rupert Murdoch and Hugh Trevor-Roper. After Selling Hitler (1986) came Fatherland (1992), another fake story about the Führer. In that alternative history the Third Reich had stuck to a non-aggression pact with Britain and expanded unopposed into the lebensraum of the Soviet Union.

Prom 70 review: Denk, BBCSO, Canellakis - high, lucid and bright

★★★★★ PROM 70: DENK, BBCSO, CANELLAKIS Bartók and Dvořák shine like new in the hands of two live-wire interpreters

Bartók and Dvořák shine like new in the hands of two live-wire interpreters

It can’t be too long before “women” no longer needs to prefix “conductors” to define what’s still a rare breed. Yet seven at the Proms is certainly an improvement, with many more coming up through the ranks. And American Karina Canellakis turned out to be very much the season’s final trump card.

Prom 61 review: Fleming, Royal Stockholm Philharmonic Orchestra, Oramo - heliotropic ecstasies

★★★★ PROM 61: FLEMING, ROYAL STOCKHOLM PHILHARMONIC ORCHESTRA, ORAMO Great American soprano soars with sensitive Swedes and a Finnish master conductor

Great American soprano complements vigorous Swedes and a Finnish master conductor

No sunshine without shadows was one possible theme rippling through this diva sandwich of a Prom. Even Richard Strauss's chaste nymph Daphne, achieving longed-for metamorphosis as a tree, finds darkness among the roots; and though Renée "The Beautiful Voice" Fleming has a heliotropic tendency in her refulgent upper register, her mezzo-ish colours are strong, too.

Girl from the North Country, Old Vic review – Dylan songs hit home, the rest is weirdness

GIRL FROM THE NORTH COUNTRY, OLD VIC Dylan songs hit home, the rest is weirdness

Conor McPherson meets Bob Dylan in the Depression-era dustbowl with disconnected results

Plays with songs in, or more precisely plays with famous songs in, can feel like the uncanny valley of theatre. They’re not quite musicals and not quite tribute shows. They deliver on familiar tunes and disconcert with fresh narrative. You’re constantly wrongfooted by the rush of recognition.