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Sybil (Kerry Warren) and Victor (Carman Lacivita) fight in Private Lives. | JOHN GITCHOFF

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A Fantastic Romp

e Repertory eatre of St. Louis’ Private Lives is subtly self-aware and laugh-out-loud funny

Written by TINA FARMER

Private Lives

Script by Noël Coward. Directed by Meredith McDonough. Presented by the Repertory Theatre of St. Louis through Sunday, October 23. Showtimes vary. Tickets are $23 to $92.

If Noël Coward’s Private Lives is to be believed, relationships a century ago were every bit as complex and seemingly inexplicable as they are today. The Repertory Theatre of St. Louis’ (130 Edgar Road, Webster Groves; 314-9684925; www.repstl.org) rollicking production embraces the sophisticated slapstick of Coward’s comedy of manners while humorously challenging the more blatantly outdated misogyny.

Recently married, Elyot and Sybil Chase are enjoying the view from the terrace of a hotel in France. The honeymoon is off to a splendid start, though Sybil seems a bit preoccupied with Elyot’s first wife. When they go in to dress for dinner, Victor and Amanda Prynne step out to the terrace from the room next door. They, too, are recently married and on their honeymoon; this time it’s Victor who’s preoccupied with Amanda’s ex-husband.

Not to give too much away, but it turns out Elyot and Amanda are each other’s exes. The moment the two realize they have adjoining terraces, the panic, sparks and madcap humor in the script really take off.

Written in 1930, Coward’s deftly funny script features period-typical norms such as patriarchy and domestic violence as relationship goals. Fortunately, Coward was more forward thinking, and he constantly challenges presumptive norms, particularly via Amanda. She bristles at the mere thought of conventionality. Still, one of the things that makes this production so delightful is how malleable the clever script is in the hands of a talented cast, guided with considerable finesse by director Meredith McDonough.

Amelia Pedlow and Stanton Nash are well matched as the sharp-witted, feisty Amanda and cavalierly disaffected Elyot. Self-absorbed and unconsciously callous, their relationship threatens to combust, with scorched-earth ferocity, at any moment. Pedlow and Nash create believable chemistry. Their breaths flutter and postures change as soon as they become aware of each other. Their impromptu duet in the second act is an unexpected treat.

As Sybil, Kerry Warren’s shrill protestations, whether crying or throwing a tantrum, are perfectly pitched comic excess. In contrast, Carman Lacivita is humorously self-important and stuffy as the always alert, always judging Victor.

The gorgeous set design by Lex Liang and costumes by Kathleen Geldard are nicely lit by Colin Bills and complemented by Lindsay Jones’ sound design, which leans into the briefly elevated post-World War I mood. Contributions from fight choreographer Nathan Keepers, dialect coach Jill Walmsley Zager and intimacy directory Kaja Amado Dunn are apparent and welcome.

Coward’s complacency toward domestic violence and dismissive attitude toward women in Private Lives may be triggering for some audience members. I found the Rep’s delightfully cathartic show subtly self-aware and laugh-outloud funny. A general rebellious attitude toward the patriarchy updates the tone without losing any laughs. A strong cast that leans into the cartoonish and lavishly over-the-top approach helps audiences to thoroughly enjoy the witty show. While it’s hard to know what the future holds for Amanda and Elyot, one hopes they’d find a happier balance in real life. n