The Adelaide Repertory Theatre. Arts Theatre. 3 Sep 2021
It’s a highly “Americana” play. Indeed David Lindsay-Abaire’s Good People is a highly “Bawsten” play set, as it is in Boston’s rough old Southie district and playing class divides with posh Chestnut Hill. It’s also a play about racism, homophobia, and disability, so it ticks lots of boxes.
Hence its acclaim when it hit Broadway with Frances McDormand earning a Tony Award in the lead role of Margaret.
Of course, that is a hard act to follow for a non-professional theatre company in Australia, but under Nick Fagan’s determined directorship, The Rep has pulled off a more than adequate production.
It requires just a bit of patience from the audience since the play opens with a scene-setting interaction in which single mum, Margaret, played by Rachel Burfield, is sacked from her Dollar-Store job by her old friend’s son, played by Curtis Shipley. This scene occurs in the un-arresting OP corner of the stage and, while it forms a broad socio-economic introduction to the story, it is very wordy and its performance needs a bit of pace and punch.
Thence, Richard Parkhill’s lighting moves on to the next of the several Brittiany Daw's sets lined up across the stage.
This one is a kitchen. Therein, Margaret and her Southie girlfriends, played by Lyn Crowther and Cate Rogers, are laying further gossipy foundation for the plot. But, again, the anchor drags. The audience begins to worry. This is slow.
Then, as the lights move right to the last of the sets, an unassuming little medical office, the play leaps into life, and it does not look back.
Nicholas Bishop is onstage. He is playing Mike Dillon, the old Southie boy made good, Margaret’s old boyfriend who, say her friends, may be able to open doors to give her the job she so sorely needs to pay her rent and take care of her retarded daughter. That Mike is now a paediatric endocrinologist who has specialised in early births passes neither by, albeit the significance is laid gently upon the audience. It is all about class distinction. The privileges of family and support are ping-ponged between the characters. Margaret, a feisty voice for the underclass, plays passive aggressive games with the formerly smug specialist eventually eliciting an invitation to his birthday party, to be hosted by his young wife at their salubrious Chestnut Hill address. The play then moves through displays of abrasive class inferiority and insecure class superiority. When Michael cancels the party, Margaret decides that this was just his way of uninviting her to the party. She turns up to crash it - to find, not only a quiet couple with a sick child and a cancelled party, but her old boyfriend now married to an upper crust black woman. Furthermore, the black woman is open-hearted and charming. Thus ensues the most interesting and exquisitely tense of domestic scenes, played out upon a fairly bland multi-level bourgeois set, but reaching somewhere towards the ilk of Virginia Wolf and then veering elsewhere. Plot threads draw together. Tensions are released. Performances rise to the occasion.
Nicholas Bishop delivers a masterly underplay of the Boston boy-made-good - his subtle expertise lifting the rest of the cast and the entire feel of the play. Enter Rhoda Sylvester, playing the doctor’s black wife, and the production lifts yet further with a compelling swing of the pendulum.
So, from an underwhelming beginning, this Nick Fagan Rep production, delivers as a rather thrilling and satisfying night.
Samela Harris
When: 3 to 11 Sep
Where: Arts Theatre
Bookings: trybooking.com
Finegan Kruckemeyer. Festival Centre’s InSPACE Program & Control Party with Country Arts SA and Brink Productions. Space Theatre. 2 Sep 2021
When art and theatre collide.
Its title and promotional precis would suggest that this work is of a linear nature. What unfolds, however, is a voyage into existentialism amidst a wonderland of hypnotically beautiful music and eloquent production values.
It is not like anything else.
While it springboards from the story of a traveller lost in Finland who joined a search party looking for herself, in reality it explores the nature of the lost soul and of the struggle of the human heart to survive the inescapable otherworld of grief.
It is certainly not a light night’s entertainment. Nor is it perfect. Yet, it is a work of art.
In truth, it devolves around the life of Mount Gambier actress, Sarah Brokensha, a farm girl whose spirit was almost lost at sea with the death of her father. This is symbolised early in the production by a tiny white sailboat moving across a dark expanse of the stage which strangely shimmers under a layer of clear plastic. It is also represented by a sparkling snow-cone cupped in the hand of the actress and, as the white ruched curtain drops, is placed on top of an old farmhouse refrigerator which symbolises home and safety and icy numbness. Just in case its significance is missed the fridge bears the magnetic letters GRIEF.
Above the raised dais at the back of the stage is an exquisite floor-to-ceiling painting of Finnish forest while upon and around the dais are piles of folded blankets, symbols of home, warmth and comfort. It is Wendy Todd’s design, and it is a layered profundity of metaphors. She has yet more to offer in her lighting plot. She doesn’t miss a trick. It is a lighting tour de force.
Meanwhile, Brokensha takes the audience through a torrent of words on what might have been a too-gruelling emotional journey were it not for the music of Mario Späte. Composer Späte performs on stage, softy illuminated beside vocalist and musician Paige Court. At first, the soundscape makes one think of Bjork but then it evolves and rolls, pulses, speaks, hums, and wanders into angelic realms. It is its own lovely poetry and one finds oneself lost in it - or maybe finding oneself. Just as with the play. For, with the ever-lyrical lines of playwright Fin Kruckemeyer, the script powers, occasionally too heavily, through a gamut of often desperate emotions as Brokensha struggles against the icy demons of loss of loved one, loss of place and loss of identity. One blesses Späte for giving relief to all this self-exploratory anguish.
However, all is not darkness. Brokensha breaks the trials of her female experiences into separate versions of self to offer, perchance, optional resolutions. She changes persona by putting her hair up and down. She breaks the fourth wall and plays with the audience to raise a smile. And, bless them all, she brings her character through the ordeals of darkness and into the present where love is not made of suffering alone.
Director Daisy Brown evokes a passionate performance from Brokensha. The quest for self is one of life’s great challenges and, indeed abstractions. Hence, The World is Looking For You is a very ambitious and exhausting work - but perchance the impression it makes may be indelible.
Samela Harris
When: 1 to 4 Sep
Where: Space Theatre
Bookings: bass.net.au
Therry Theatre. Arts Theatre. 19 Aug 2021
If ever the legendary Ole Wiebkin created an atmospheric and powerfully detailed set, it is this one, filling The Arts Theatre stage with rough timber bunkhouse and barn and even beautiful California night scenery. Indeed, if ever a good set is well lit, it is this one by Richard Parkhill.
But, despite a diligent cast, things just did not coalesce on the opening night of this new Therry production.
Perhaps it was the script, loaded as it is with archaic American 1930s vernacular.
John Steinbeck's Of Mice and Men depicts the ill-educated itinerant battlers struggling against indigency in the 1930s depression years. The actors laboured as much with the sentence structures as with the accents. Perhaps this is why Geoff Brittain, a seasoned director with a fine track record, could not push the pace of the performances in what already is a long and wordy play.
It is a heart-rending tragedy of brutality and loyalty, of yesteryear’s racism and sexism, of a harsh time when hope was as fragile as a moonbeam.
Fortunately, the gruelling sorrow of the story is conveyed and the audience cannot help but be moved, especially at the death of the one hapless female in the tale, the lonely floozy married to the boss’s bullyboy son. Spoiler alert, if there can be such a thing for an old and famous story, but, she perishes accidentally at the hands of the giant simpleton, Lennie. Therein, Ashley Bell’s death scene enactment is truly the performance highlight of the night; a bravura demise.
One gains empathy for poor Lennie through Stuart Pearce’s performance. His character's slow and basic articulation lends itself to the accent and he copes better than most. Leighton Vogt as his caring companion, George, struggles with the Americana but is good with the characterisation. Kym Clayton seems most at home as the civilised member of the brutish bunkhouse bunch on Steinbeck's hellhole ranch with Adam Schultz deliciously despicable as the horrible boss-boy, Curley.
Among the pack, John Rosen is always reliable and Robert Donnarumma , James Fazzalari support enthusiastically while Philip Lineton, screechy as poor old crippled Candy, brings the house down when he drags the huge fake sheepdog on stage with him. Newcomer to Therry is Christian Best who plays the marginalised black farm worker. It is a nice performance and, having come from Kentucky, he has no trouble at all with the accent.
Ray Trowbridge’s choice of folk music is pleasant but the loud off-stage sound effects of snorting horses is puzzling. There are a number of puzzling aspects to this production and one hopes that, as it runs into its season, everything will come together.
Samela Harris
When: 19 to 28 Aug
Where: Arts Theatre
Bookings: trybooking.com
State Theatre Company. By Finegan Kruckemeyer. Dunstan Playhouse. 17 Aug 2021
Does art imitate life? Often enough it seems to do precisely that, and in Finegan Kruckemeyer’s Hibernation no sooner had he begun fleshing out an idea on how to deal with earth’s climate crisis than along came Covid-19 to indicate a way our species might tackle what seemed to him to be an existential crisis.
As a proponent of human triumph and supporter of the human spirit, I wanted Hibernation to be so much better than it was. Which is to damn with faint praise since Kruckemeyer’s latest offering is not poor, it’s just unpolished. As a play it feels unfinished; some of its strengths and weaknesses are unbalanced, some scenes too long, some over-emphasised in the scheme of things.
A thoughtful play about the way we humans are bringing about climate change, extinction, and our own destruction is never going to be easy going. In Hibernation the human race contemplates escaping our dying earth; politician Warwick Joyce (Mark Saturno) is presented with a radical plan which instead emphasises allowing the world to begin healing itself by means of an imposed hibernation, stalling all human activity for 12 months. He endorses the plan and its proponent, Emily (played by an animated Ansuya Nathan) is left embittered and uncredited.
Jonathon Oxlade’s sparse and futuristic stage design works exceptionally well as a blank canvas for the action to unfold, augmented by Video Designer Matt Byrne. His pastiches inform every scene as visual bookends. Gradually the stage itself becomes more cluttered, a metaphor perhaps for an idea increasingly difficult to sustain. Yet to my mind the hero of this production is the stirring composition of Sound Designer Andrew Howard. It is demanding and intrusive, but not overwhelming. It is contemporary and fresh, but quite recognizable in homage to a composer such as Copland.
Act 2 sees a local aspect as Adelaideans Pete and Maggie (James Smith and Elizabeth Hay) discover they cannot hibernate as a result of their medical conditions. Finding each other, they roam the city which sleeps, and in one very long scene it becomes clear that this is a story of hubris and of plans gone awry. It also illustrates a lack of poise or balance in the play overall. Nearly all of the actors (there being ten in all) are given long scenes to explore their thoughts, either by soliloquy or monologue. None are more extraordinary than that of Cassandra Flores (Rosalba Clemente) who delivers an impassioned piece from the foot of the stage… “We might breathe again without breathing” is her overwrought legacy, though I still don’t quite know why it was included.
I look forward to the development of this production; it is rich fare, both in intellect and in performance. Hibernation is a powerful new piece of work which is timely and very much of its time, and presented in grand style by State Theatre.
Alex Wheaton
When: 17 to 28 Aug
Where: Dunstan Playhouse
Bookings: bass.net.au
Patch Theatre. Space Theatre. 14 Aug 2021
No-one really likes being Pollyanna and blathering on about silver linings in the time of Covid but sometimes you just have to. Take the remarkable acrobatic circus company, Gravity and other Myths (GOM). In 2020, like most arts companies, they were unable to tour, so spent the time working on the magnificent The Pulse which premiered at the Adelaide Festival of Arts earlier this year to great critical acclaim.
Geoff Cobham, Artistic Director of Patch Theatre, was the designer of that show, and has worked with Creative Director Darcy Grant on previous productions for GOM. This time, Grant came to Patch, with both companies being state bound by various restrictions, lockdowns etc.
The result of the collaborations is I Wish…, a phantasmic exploration of what it is to be, well, us.
As the audience walks into the Space, portal lights flash, allocating one of four colours to each person entering, with each person receiving a small, silhouetted figure of that colour. For the record, in our group the two adults were blue, two short people were red and two were green. No yellows!
Geoff Cobham’s magic begins immediately, with colours flashing, grabbing young attention immediately. What’s happening? Four people wander into the space; one red, one blue, one green, one yellow. Oh yeah! As their robotic movements begin, the young audience is at first unsure, then smiling, then very quickly laughing. The four show their interconnectedness with wacky dance and acrobatics; as each does their own thing, it affects the next person, and then the next. It’s a salient lesson in how the individual influences the whole.
The backdrop becomes a reflective screen, then a digital screen, as all the while Cobham’s lighting design pulses with the original beats from composer Luke Smiles. Onstage, Lisa Goldsworthy and Simon McClure (from GOM) and dancers Zoë Dunwoodie (ex Australian Dance Theatre) and Wakara Gondarra (Djuki Mala) keep it all moving, keeping the kids in the action as they’re invited to ‘throw their colour’; the red, the blue, the yellow and green hit the light sticks with unerring timing as the delighted children contribute to the show.
This generation of audience are digital natives, so the use of screens is second nature to them. But the quirky animation designs of Luku Kuku had everyone delighted as the performers appeared to change heads and torso as the screens moved down their bodies. Think Salvador Dali channelling Terry Gilliam and you’re still not there. Fantastic work!
And the title of the show? We’re back to fantasy as each cast member has ‘I wish’ turns, using the omnipresent light sabres as props. I wish I was a unicorn; I wish I could fly; I wish I was a fork lift! And no kids show is complete without a fart joke; I Wish… did not disappoint, much to the delight of the green supporters! That’s our man!
What a wonderful collaboration this is. Colourful, physical, funny yet thought provoking and providing an experience for a wide range of ages (including adults!). This production will tour to the regions after its run at the Space, and hopefully, nothing stops it from getting there. Which brings us back to Covid and the silver lining. Pollyanna much?
Arna Eyers-White
When: 14 to 28 Aug
Where: Space Theatre
Bookings: bass.net.au