Moss Piglet

Moss Piglet Windmill 2024Windmill Theatre Company. Space Theatre. 11 Oct 2024

 

Tardigrades: microscopic, eight legged, segmented micro-animals. Also known as waterbears or moss piglets, tardigrades are incredibly resilient, able to survive extreme conditions such as dehydration, starvation, extreme temperatures, extreme pressures, radiation and exposure to outer space.

 

In a South Park episode from last decade, Jimmy and Timmy enter waterbears into the South Park Special Ed Science Fair. Nathan and Mimsy try to sabotage the project by trying to kill them but unfortunately, it just makes them stronger. Oh, and they dance the hokey pokey.

 

With Moss Piglet, Windmill have tapped into the fascination with tardigrades (check out tardigrade tattoos on Reddit and Insta); eschewing the adults who have made them ‘a thing’, they’ve gone for that audience that’s even more delighted with small, small things. And just as in South Park, these moss piglets prove to be very, very resilient.

 

Two scientists (Gareth Davies and Dylan Miller) receive a moss piglet in a petri dish, and being scientists, they conduct experiments upon the tiny creature. It is subjected to desert conditions, arctic frosts and is plunged into the deep sea. Finally it is sent into space. Each time the hapless pair believe that it has died, it reconstitutes itself, ready for its next adventure.

 

A narrator, voice suitable for the most likely of science documentaries, takes us through the early stages of the show until we are up to speed. Two points in science need be made: not all scientists are men, and not all scientists are nerds (though this latter point can be debated).

 

It is all quite a remarkable premise on which to base a children’s show, but it works. This is as much due to the technical expertise of the Windmill crew as the subject matter itself. A back screen on Meg Wilson’s simple ‘laboratory’ set hosts projections where we see the tardigrade through an emulated microscope; the round ‘screen’ becomes a window for us to see the worlds the microscopic creature inhabits. Seamlessly the audience is able to transfer their attention from the stage to the round screen. Video and AV Designer Michael Carmody creates deserts, tundras and oceans, all beautifully lit by Chris Petridis and Richard Vabre.

 

At the front of the stage is a small mast, perhaps a metre high. It is not intrusive, indeed it is largely overlooked until minispots provide the lighting and the backward facing camera picks up the scene… suddenly there is a whole new dimension in the action to observe, a close up face cam and later on when in space, a spinning gravity free astronaut. This is a perspective which has clearly been experimented with, added to the cast (so to speak) for its ability to give an entirely different view of proceedings, and it also assists in keeping things moving along. There is only one instance in this performance where the audience attention wandered, and it was so obvious it was palpable, but within a minute things were back on track.

 

Luke Smiles provides the soundtrack for this production, and who could fault his choices of America’s Horse With No Name for the desert scenes or Bowie’s Space Oddity as we blast off into space?

 

The moss piglet itself is represented multiple ways: as a wriggly little creature on the back projected microscope; a small puppet crawling through the desert; an even larger one (okay, a human sized actor quickly jumping into a mossy piglet suit) and finally a larger than life creature to close the show. Because of the multiple perspectives in seeing the performance none of this change in scale seems strange or confusing. Only the appearance of a Volcano God doing some kind of salsa dance seemed odd and slightly forced; an attempt to show moss piglets could survive in some of the harshest environment, yet not perhaps in fresh lava fields.

 

The scientists, Davies and Miller, also take on multiple characters, including playing the moss piglet, and this keeps the audience intrigued as to what will happen next. The only slow spot in the show was the underwater scene with jellyfish, delightful but slightly dragging. It did however, seem to prove that tardigrade can survive even the sting of the man-o-war jellyfish.

 

It picked up immediately as the piglet zoomed into space, again with wonderful tech work to place the tardigrade inside the rocket ship with the astronauts. A fitting technological climax, our tardigrade hero clambers from his glass bowl home, joins the astronauts on their journey through a change in scale, and blasts off into space accompanied by the oohs and aahs of the audience, who are completely captivated by this new adventure.

 

Director and Co-creator Clare Watson (along with Elena Carapetis and Gareth Davies) has achieved something quite remarkable if we consider this adventure in the wider sphere. Bringing science and kids together at a theatre show about tiny bugs is quite the achievement. That it holds the attention so completely is testament enough. Clever, thoughtful, experimental and super fun. But wait; that’s not all! A good number of the kids were delighted to find an interactive display in the foyer outside the theatre after the show.

 

Arna Eyers-White

 

When: 11 to 30 Oct

Where: Space Theatre

Bookings: ticketek.com.au

Alice By Heart

Alice By Heart 2024Elder Conservatorium Music Theatre. Little Theatre, University of Adelaide. 10 Oct 2024

 

Alice by Heart is a musical with music by Grammy Award nominated Duncan Sheik, lyrics by Steven Sater (Tony, Grammy and Laurence Olivier Award winner, best known for the 2006 Broadway musical Spring Awakening), and book by Steven Sater and Jessie Nelson. Set in World War II, it follows Alice Spencer as she escapes the trauma of a London bombing by retreating into Lewis Carrol’s iconic children’s novel Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland. In a hospital quarantine ward with her dying friend Alfred, they relive the classic story in their tortured minds. As Alice says, “we can make it all chipper.” The musical premiered off-Broadway at MCC Theatre in February 2019.

 

This production by The Elder Conservatorium Music Theatre (ECMT) is a total delight and continues the fine tradition of quality musicals presented by ‘the Con’ since the inception of the music theatre degree program in 2019. It follows hot on the heels of their hugely successful production of Jesus Christ Superstar just a few weeks ago. ECMT has been very busy!

 

Staged in the University of Adelaide’s intimate Little Theatre, this production is full of surprises. It demonstrates that The Little Theatre is indeed an incredibly versatile performance space and a valuable asset to Adelaide. It must never be allowed to be downgraded, or ‘disappear’, like other theatres in the Festival State! The Little Theatre can be a difficult space to ‘work’, but in the right hands, and with the right resources, it can come up trumps. In her program notes, director Erin James states “The absence of set symbolises both the void left by war and the limitless expanse of the mind, and so we have relied on imagination in the same way as our characters do in the show: when we have nothing, we create.” Her words are unnecessarily apologetic, but she correctly identifies the importance of imagination, and what an imagination she, co-creatives, and her students have!

 

The first thing that grabs you as the show begins is Chris Snape’s strikingly effective lighting design. It quickly evokes the terror of being trapped in London’s underground railway stations while war rages above, and in the blink of an eye, it transforms to convey the dizzying and colourful imagination of a child. Also quickly apparent, once Alice and Alfred have entered the wonderland that is Lewis Carrol’s novel, is that the entire cast have all created beautifully observed and nuanced characters that ‘leap off the page’. There is not a weak link anywhere. They are uniformly strong, and there is always something captivating to look at and let play with your own imagination!

 

The set is eye-catching, moody, and functional. It has sufficient and appropriate detail to identify time and location, and the set dressings and properties are efficiently moved around the stage by the cast with style. On occasions, it is almost breathtaking how quickly changes happen, and sometimes they are not even noticed. Excellent stage management!

Costuming, wigging and makeup is highly stylised where it needs to be, and adds to the overall characterisation

 

There are seventeen named characters in the cast, and sometimes there’s not a lot of free space on stage, but it never feels crowded or restricted, because the choreography is slick, purposeful, highly creative, and just plain fun to look at. (The program doesn’t formally credit a choreographer, so kudos to Amelia Chapman (dance captain), Jacinda Tsakalos (assistant) and of course director Erin James).

 

The dance and integrated choreographic routines offer so much to look at and enjoy, but Chillin’ the Regrets, The Key is, and Your Shell of Grief are just … well, just wow! They demonstrate superb use of tightly controlled lighting, imaginative use of the acting space, and clever choreography that enhances the story telling. They aren’t merely dance routines. And of course, even during the most energetic dance sequences, the ensemble is all the time singing while demonstrating excellent articulation, precise breath control, and polished harmonisation.

 

Musically, the production is high quality. (What would you expect from the celebrated ‘Con’?) Production Manager and Music Director Peter Johns plays keyboard and leads a band of six others on guitar, drums, reeds, trumpet, and cello. They are finely balanced and never dominate the singers, and the synchronisation is well-defined. Mosaic Audio Visual Pty Ltd provides sound design, sound mixing and radio microphone services, and they never falter. Clearly substantial skill, design, planning, and rehearsal time has been invested to ensure a first-rate listening experience.

 

Chorus numbers are well sung, and for the most part solos, duets and small ensemble numbers are impressively handled, and there are some bravura tongue-in-cheek moments along the lines of ‘anything you can sing I can sing better’! Highly amusing!

 

Throughout the performance, the sense of purposeful and disciplined ensemble is palpable. Elder Conservatorium Music Theatre‘s Alice by Heart is all for one and one for all, and it is a truly joyous experience. Long may ECMT produce such fabulous work!

 

Kym Clayton

 

When: 10 to 12 Oct

Where: Little Theatre

Bookings: Closed

The Leftovers

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Motus Collective. Space Theatre. 3 Oct 2024

 

Motus Collective’s spellbinding dance work, The Leftovers, combines passionate, highly skilled and finely wrought contemporary dance with an enigmatic sculptural installation.

 

As the audience enters, four performers are already moving about, slowly, as if in a latent state. The performance space, a white floor, is set out as a long rectangle, with the audience on either side, as if observing the action in a narrow arena. There are two white plaster, human-like statues at one end of this space — a very tall figure with elongated arms and a blob-like figure with three hands cupped in supplication. A third figure at the other end lies on its back with legs vertical.

 

The dancers — Felicity Boyd, Tayla Hoadley, Sophie Hollingworth and Isobel Stolinski — are clad in white, with whitened hair and skin, as if they are statues brought to life. Above the performance space are dozens of disembodied, white plaster hands and feet suspended in rows to demarcate the performance space’s third dimension and outline the universe within which the action takes place.

 

As the performance begins, a guttural, distorted voice from above delivers a long reflective statement beginning with, “Where did you go and why did you leave?”, suggesting the absence of a person who was close. Alix Kuijpers’s gripping electronic soundtrack creates the feel of an epic sci-fi narrative and Kobe Donaldson’s lighting varies from intensely bright white light to forbiddingly dim light and there are occasional stroboscopic effects. The overall design creates a highly charged atmosphere.

 

As the performance progresses, the four dancers move about as if encountering themselves, the space, each other and, ultimately, the statues. At times the dance is agitated, chaotic, as if the dancers are undergoing a turbulent transformation. Sometimes the dancers form pairs whose synchronised movements suggest fleeting relationships. Passages of movement are repeated as if the dancers are reengaging with themselves, all the while searching for something. Zoe Gay’s expressive choreography is mesmerising, as the dancers push the boundaries of human movement.

 

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Motus Collective, The Leftovers, Image supplied

 

The statue of the tall figure is a central character in the drama, perhaps representing a god or a totem. At one point, a dancer perches on the shoulders of another dancer, raising her to the same height as the tall figure so as to confront it. The dancers sometimes lie on their backs on the floor with legs raised as if mimicking the statue of the supine figure.

 

In the final moments of the performance, a stream of white liquid trickles down from between the suspended plaster hands and feet onto one of the dancers, as if this individual is being remade from the primal substance from which all life is created.

 

The statues also recall the plaster casts of bodies retrieved from the ruins of Pompei, but they are distorted, with misshapen bodies and elongated limbs as if they are caricatures. They were made by visual artist Nick Hanisch four years ago as independent artworks, and evidently they inspired the creation of The Leftovers and were incorporated into Hanisch’s design for it. He states, “The sculptures for The Leftovers were created while contemplating the exoskeletons left behind by our past selves.”

 

In the program note, the Motus Collective directors, Felicity Boyd and Zoe Gay, reveal that the theme of the performance is the question of what makes us who or what we are. They remind us that the cells in the human body are replaced every seven years, cyclically re-creating our bodies. This biological re-creation becomes a metaphor for the re-creation or evolution of our selves. And yet we do not notice this perpetual evolutionary and rediscovery process.

 

The Leftovers is an engrossing dance-work, and the performances and the production are outstanding. Most of all, The Leftovers invites us to reflect on who we are: if our physical bodies do not define us, then what does? And what is the nature of the choreography of life that we must learn in order to navigate our universe?

 

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When: 3 to 5 October

Where: Space Theatre

Bookings: Closed

 

 

 

 

Motus Collective, The Leftovers, Image supplied

Grease

Grease Adelaide 2024John Frost for Crossroads Live Australia. Her Majesty’s Theatre. 3 Oct 2024

 

The original production of this ‘50s themed rock & roll musical in Chicago in 1971 was apparently quite raunchy and vulgar. Grease was nominated for a great number of Tony awards for its Broadway productions - but never a winner. Yet, it is often reprised because nostalgia is a lot of fun and the songs are catchy. Grease Is The Word is an anthem of being authentic. It was written by Barry Gibb for the hugely successful movie of 1978. Teenagers love it. “Was there really bullying back then? Even without mobile phones?” And their parents love it. “That Danny Zuko is still so cool.”

 

Director Luke Joslin has created an all-Australian supercharged production of such intensity your ears and eyes and everything in between might explode. James Browne’s costumes are cartoonishly chromatic, and his wigs look like they were sculptured by strong winds. Trudy Dalgleish’s lighting plot is a practice run for the opening ceremonies of the 2032 Olympic Games in Brisbane. Michael Waters’s sound design is equally sensorily assaulting.

 

Madeleine Mackenzie’s hyperkenetic choreography mixes genres with gusto and competed with the Rydell bleachers for perpetual motion. It is often difficult to know where to look. I didn’t notice if Jay Laga’aia’s Vince Fontaine was sufficiently lascivious. Greased Lightnin’ was fueled with a bevy of what looked like helmeted go-cart drivers. The drawback is that intimacy suffers. Freddy My Love loses its sweetness smothered by a Victoria Secret parade. Paulini’s Teen Angel is accompanied by a whole host of angels. What ought to be a reflective lecture from one’s higher self turns into a Southern Baptist Revival meeting. However, Mackenzie Dunn’s overly dour Rizzo belts out There Are Worse Things I Could Do in one of the show’s few intimacies.

 

Musical director Kohan Van Sambeeck’s score was more oversaxed on some songs than even Rizzo, but the new arrangements augmented good old rock and roll wonderfully.

 

Director Joslin continues the film invention of having Sandy hail from Australia. In between Summer Nights and You’re The One That I Want is the love story. Fabian Andrés’ and Annelise Hall’s Danny and Sandy pirouette in and out of each other’s hearts until the dominatrix scene of You’re The One That I Want. They make these scenes and songs ooze with longing and lust respectively.

 

Did all the pyrotechnics that Joslin loads into his Grease make it better? The standing ovation on opening night and the curtain call cum dance party seemed to say so. The technical firepower available to directors nowadays can overpower the intimacy and authenticity of the teenage angst so replete in Grease’s book and lyrics. Importantly, Grease is the words.

 

P.S. The late, great Adelaide theatre empressario, Matt Byrne, was once on the radio giving away tickets to his local production of Grease, and an older woman on the phone screamed in broken English, “Greece! Greece! I’ve won tickets to Greece!” When the phone was passed to a younger voice, she said, “Wow, this is amazing. When do we go?” and Matt said next week. The daughter said they couldn’t possibly go; could we go in two months? And Matt said “No, the production would be over by then”. And then it dawned on everybody what was going on.

 

David Grybowski

 

When: 28 Sep to 26 Oct

Where: Her Majesty’s Theatre

Bookings: ticketek.com.au

Jesus Christ Superstar

Jesus Christ Superstar ECMT 2024Elder Conservatorium Music Theatre. Scott Theatre. 27 Sep 2024

 

The Elder Conservatorium Music Theatre’s (ECMT) production of Andrew Lloyd Webber and Tim Rice’s Jesus Christ Superstar is ninety non-stop minutes of high-energy and high-impact musical, choreographic, visual and vocal extravagance. ‘JC’ is now over fifty years old, and there aren’t too many people who haven’t seen a production of it or haven’t heard the soundtrack, and of course the story of the last seven days in the life of Jesus of Nazareth is very familiar.

 

However, every time JC is remounted there are new surprises in its look and feel.  This production is no different in that regard.  More on that later. Lloyd Webber’s music is timeless it seems, and Rice’s lyrics still have as much impact as they did when they were first sung. ECMT’s production has very strong production values and some fresh ways of presenting the story, and the audience’s enjoyment soars high on a wave that never seems to break! 

 

No production, whether it is a student, community, or professional production, is ever perfect.  That’s the stuff of live theatre, and this production isn’t faultless either.  There are some opening night jitters with the occasional mis-pitched note and mis-timed entry, but they are barely noticeable, and they matter very little. This production is as good as any other that has been mounted in Adelaide in recent times. There is much to admire, and the vigour of ECMT’s production draws you in from the very start and doesn’t release you until it’s over, but even then, one’s visual and aural memory refuses to let it go completely! 

 

Superbly directed by George Torbay AM, ECMT’s production has big moments that wow you.  At the very start, the principal cast physically emerge one by one from the centre of a singing and dancing crowd, as if being born and announced to the world for the first time.  We see Judas, Peter, other disciples, and finally Jesus who is greeted with unbridled ecstasy.  It’s like a mosh pit, with pop stars being greeted by fans who have whipped themselves into an adoring frenzy.  It's visually impressive, and the audience’s adrenalin is pumping. 

 

Simon Greer’s set design comprises a three-tiered shiny scaffold, which the cast access quickly and efficiently via connecting stairs.  It has a Roman Colosseum feel about it, which is exemplified with long hanging crimson banners emblazoned with the roman eagle and SPQR initials (which refers to the people and government of the Roman Republic).  When the Sanhedrin take to the stage, they are dressed in militaristic styled uniforms that give them a totally menacing look.  For a moment, it feels like we are in WWII fascist Italy, and when Caiaphas (played and sung superbly by Kaemon Wilcox) takes to the stage and sings the words “Ah, gentlemen, you know why we are here” in deep gravelly tones, the audience’s blood runs cold, and a shiver runs up and down our collective spine. Darcy Wain in the role of Annas adds ominously to the impact.  Chris Snape’s bright, colourful, snappy and empathetic lighting design runs red – the symbolism and sense of foreboding is palpable. 

 

The stage quickly empties of cast when needed and allows fluency from one scene to another. Pilate’s Dream introduces Pontius Pilate to the stage and Sascha Debney-Matiszik beautifully sings and acts the role with steely composure and style. Dressed in a long roman skirt, a strapped chest harness and laced sandals, with a large roman eagle emblem tattooed across his strong bare chest, Debney-Matiszik looks the part. He is impressive.  

 

The Romans and the Sanhedrin are the only cast members (almost, there is a surprise later) to wear ‘character costumes’.  Almost everyone else wears ‘civvies’.  The costume plot works very well indeed. 

 

The role of Judas is fundamentally important to the musical, and it must be sung strongly and acted with expressive passion. In Ben Jones, ECMT’s production is blessed with an imposing Judas. Jones is smaller in stature than Oliver John, who impressively plays Jesus, but he plays the role with such bravura that their force of personalities seem equal. Jones’ delivery of Damned for all Time is quite stunning. One senses that he truly understands the text he sings, which in fact is a feature across the entire cast. 

 

Similarly, Alanna Iannace as Mary Magdalene also sings with acute understanding. Her touching performances of Everything’s Alright and especially I Don’t’ Know How To Love Him allow us to clearly see Christ’s humanity and frailty. 

 

The staging of the scene where Judas is paid thirty pieces of silver by the Sanhedrin to betray Jesus is another highlight of the production.  Instead of physical coinage, Judas places his hands in a small money chest and when he removes them, they are coated in an eery liquid which is almost fluoresce in the wonderful lighting. His hands are highlighted by piercing beams of light that persist for some time. The symbolism is obvious and palpable, and the impact is unsettling. Later, the staging of Judas’ death is also different. No spoiler, but it is staged in a way to suggest that it is as much an execution as it is a suicide, and again, the impact on the audience is intense. We ponder the fact that so many people are sacrificed as unwitting pawns in wider struggles over which they have little control. In these scenes, Ben Jones demonstrated his emerging yet impressive skills as a dramatic actor and singer.  When not in the limelight, he’s still in the limelight – he continues to demand attention and his off-dialogue work (body language, facial expression, reactions, close attention etc) is just terrific. 

 

The Last Supper scene is also staged in a memorable way.  At one point, Christ and his apostles very quickly form a tableau that attempts to recreate the positioning in Da Vinci’s famous painting.  A nice touch – a very brief injection of humour that doesn’t diminish the pathos one jot.  Following the supper, Christ retreats to the Garden of Gethsemane, and Oliver John’s performance of Gethsemane is beautiful. He has a wonderful voice and manages the upper register with confidence, clarity and strength. His performance is almost understated, which gives a strong sense of Christ’s purpose and mission, yet fear. 

 

Liam Dundon plays King Herod, and director Torbay and choreographers Zoe Kaomazec and Alexander Kermond have Dundon dressed in black tails replete with top hat and cane as he delivers a Fred Astaire inspired tap routine while singing King Herod’s Song.  It’s fun, and the bevy of blond bombshells (as if straight out of an old Hollywood musical of yesteryear) cap off the irreverence.  The strong cast of named characters is rounded out with a solid performance from Brendan Tomlins as Peter. 

 

The staging of Christ’s scourging at the command of Pilate is also impressive.  Again, no spoiler, but instead of a whip, Christ’s tormenters lash him with streams of bloody liquid. Oliver John as Christ does very well to convincingly play someone in extreme pain and distress while Pilate counts the lashes as the baying crowd cheers on.  The crucifixion scene is equally affective, with Christ tied to a section of the scaffold set which is then carefully illuminated to create the illusion of the upright wooden beam and transom that form the traditional ‘cruciform’ structure.  It’s lump-in-the-throat stuff. 

 

Musically, the production is excellent, as one would expect from a production by the prestigious Elder Conservatorium.  Musical director Paul Sinkinson’s ten-strong ensemble is on the ball from beginning to end. The show demands a big electronic sound, and this is delivered in spades by the keyboards. Brava! The score’s rhythms are unforgiving, and the drums and percussion clearly articulate and scaffold the score for the cast to perform against. Musically, this is one of the strongest outfits to be heard recently in Adelaide theatre. 

 

The choreography is exciting, up tempo, and for the most part tightly synchronised to the spiky rhythms and varying tempi of the score.  Did I say exciting? 

 

The chorus is tuneful and well-rehearsed in ensemble work. To a person, their ability to faithfully execute song and dance with grace, precision, athleticism, diction and accuracy is a joy to watch and hear. At appropriate times, their smiles filled the already filled Scott Theatre. They are all double threats, if not triple! Kudos to ensemble vocal coach Rosanne Hosking. 

 

The cast is large, and when they are all on stage in the big production numbers, there is scarcely an empty space.  It’s a superb display of direction and stage management that it all works so well. 

 

ECMT’s production of Jesus Christ Superstar has much to commend, and it is an absolute joy to see how the Elder Conservatorium is playing such a vital and important part in helping train Australia’s next generation of professional musical theatre performers.   

 

ECMT’s next production is Alice By Heart to be presented in the Little Theatre on 10-13 October. It is a touching musical inspired by Alice’s madcap Adventures in Wonderland.  If you have not yet seen Elder Conservatorium Music Theatre in operation, do yoursef a favour.  Get along and see it. 

 

Kym Clayton 

 

When: 27 Sep

Where: Scott Theatre

Bookings: Closed

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