Friday, March 6, 2015
Saturday, February 28, 2015
Blue Wizard
Blue Wizard runs at Belvoir from
19 February – 15 March 2015. By Nick Coyle.
I first
saw and wrote about Nick Coyle’s Blue Wizard at PACT in 2013, when
it was part of the Tiny Stadiums festival. My friend Hannah and I was utterly
entranced by it. We were thrilled when we heard it was coming back to play at
Belvoir, and we took the opportunity to drag a whole bunch of friends along
with us this time so that they too could understand its fabulousness.
Blue Wizard is such a special piece of theatre. It’s
ridiculous and sublime and silly and touching and spectacular all by turns. The
Blue Wizard (Coyle) has come to earth on a special mission from his home – a
crystal planet where everyone’s gay – but when his dance of erotic greeting
isn’t exactly received the way he’d hoped and he realises that he can’t contact
home (in particular, he can’t contact his beloved boyfriend, John Quark Jon),
things take a darker turn. Alone except for a truly creepy wizard baby that he
christens Meryl Streep, the Blue Wizard must work out how to survive in an
unfriendly and lonely world.
The story of a fabulously sparkly gay wizard isolated in a
world that does not welcome him is not a particularly subtle allegory, but
there’s no reason for it to be. What I remember most from the last time I saw
this show is how funny it was, but what struck me this time was just how sad it
was as well. That’s something that’s clearly been built on in development,
because the underlying level of pathos in this version of Blue Wizard is
much more poignant. The Blue Wizard is fabulous and funny, but he’s also
horribly lonely. He tries to do the best he can and to parent Meryl Streep
insofar as he is capable (parenting is not something that Blue Wizards – the
wizards of flirting, fucking and dancing – are usually that good at), but he misses
his home, and he misses his life, and he misses his boyfriend, and he misses
belonging.
It’s a really wonderful piece of queer theatre and it’s
perfect for Mardi Gras. I’m so, so glad I got to see it again, and that I could
make more people experience it too. It also clearly contains the best use of
Britney Spears’ song Perfume in the history of theatre, ever. It has a
truly startling and moving ending (which is still a shock even when you know
it’s coming), and the end sequence with the treadmill is hair-standing-up-ingly
spectacular. I was worried that it wouldn’t be as magical the second time
around, but I was wrong – the Blue Wizard’s spell is even more powerful this
time.
(Also, I’m sure I’m not alone in wanting to know more about
the Pink Wizards of Love and Passive Aggression. I would watch a show that was
just about them doing day to day tasks and living their crystal planet lives.)
As You Like It
I reviewed Bell Shakespeare's As You Like It over at Australian Stage. You can check out what I thought here.
Thursday, February 19, 2015
Friday, February 6, 2015
Between Us
Between Us plays at ATYP from February 4-21
2015. By the 2014 National Studio Writers and the 2014 ATYP Writer in
Residence, directed by Sarah Parsons.
The Voices Project,
for those not in the know, is a great initiative that ATYP put on every year.
Some of the country's best young playwrights go away together for a week,
tasked with writing a monologue for a young actor. Ten of the best pieces then
form ATYP's first show of the year.
I love this
project. I've seen it for for a few years now, and it's been so exciting to see
the level of work produced. Sadly, I don't think Between Us, this year's showcase, quite lives up to the standard of
previous years. There's some good work, and certainly that work that has
potential, but I didn't leave wowed, as I have before.
The theme this year
was “secrets”, and I wonder if this might have something to do with it. While
the ten pieces presented definitely had distinct authorial voices, there was
nevertheless a sort of sameness across them beyond thematic consistency. I
think this might be because secrets are necessarily linked with confession –
particularly when the art form being used is the monologue, which abets this
confessional tone. Every piece was, in essence, a confession. While there's
nothing wrong with this, it feels repetitive ten times in a row.
Between Us was staged in promenade – that is, the audience was active, following
the actors around the space. Ultimately, I think this was a good choice,
because it functioned to break up the showcase's repetitive confessions a
little (even though as a lady of very little height, I generally dislike
promenade theatre as I invariably get stuck behind someone super tall). While
some of the actors pushed their performances a bit too hard, verging on
overacting at times, overall, director Sarah Parsons did a fine job with the
material.
This might not be
the best ever instalment of the Voices Project, but there's definitely some
potential in Between Us. It's a
worthy project which supports and develops young artists, and I will always be
excited to watch them grow.
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Asylum
Asylum plays at the Old 505 Theatre from
February 3-21 2015. Presented by Apocalypse Theatre Company.
Asylum is important theatre. A collection of rehearsed readings of plays
responding to the implementation of the Operation Sovereign Borders policy, it
is an evocative mosaic of the issues facing and the lives of those seeking
asylum in Australia.
This is a
massive project. Over 65 artists are participating, and the effort that
Apocalypse Theatre Company have gone to in order to bring Asylum to the stage is incredible and must be applauded. The season
is broken into five blocks of five or six plays each, so it would be possible
to attend a number of times and have an entirely different experience.
I saw the second
block of plays. There is a tendency for a lot of political theatre to be
didactic – which I think would have been more than understandable in this case,
given the issue – but the pieces I saw didn't really veer too far in this
direction. (As an aside – I think verbatim theatre has become popular in
political stories as a way of combating this tendency towards didacticism.)
This wasn't a two hour lecture and it wasn't preachy. Instead, it focused on
small, human, individual stories – often a much more powerful way of
communicating – and on evoking the mythic.
There were some
standout pieces in the block I saw. Melita Rowston's Bread and Butter was a beautiful story about an Afghani woman who sought
asylum in Australia, and has now finally found happiness and a new family to
replace the one the Taliban took from her in the bakery where she works,
although she remains haunted by fears that her temporary protection visa will
be revoked and she will lose everything. The writing was a tiny bit heavyhanded
at times, but any flaws were masked by a luminous, joyous performance by Josipa
Draisma, who I could easily watch for hours. Similarly brilliant is Jan Barr in
Mary Rachel Brown's Self-Service.
This piece – in which Pamela, who works at Woolworths, is forced to deal with
her trainee Abdul-Rasheed becoming her boss – manages to be hilarious at the
same time as horrifying as Pamela's unthinking casual racism is slowly
revealed.
But I think
my favourite piece of the night was Amir Mohammadi's Gol Pari, a distinctly
Afghani piece (like, literally – it was translated from Dari the day before the
performance) which had a whiff of the mythic about it. It reminded me of the
myth of Psyche and her sisters, or Cinderella and her stepsisters, as Pari Gol,
the third wife of a rich man, is victimised and falsely accused of immodesty by
the other two wives and her community. The most remarkable thing about this
piece is its context. Mohammadi is from Afghanistan himself, a radical
theatremaker who campaigned for women's rights, illegally rehearsing plays like
this one and secretly showing them to an all-female audience. Someone needs to
give him a big arts grant immediately, because this is the kind of theatre we
need to be seeing – theatre that can bring hope, foster rebellion, and change
the world.
Even leaving aside
the fact that it is certainly vital and necessary theatre, Asylum is enjoyable
theatre. It is evocative, engaging, and incredibly moving, and you should
definitely spend your money on it - not least because all profits go to the
Asylum Seeker Resource Centre.
*NB: I’m just about to
hand my PhD in, so a more regular reviewing schedule should resume. My
apologies if you invited me to something in the last six or so months and I
didn’t respond – my inbox got super out of control with thesis revisions.
Things are basically back to normal now!
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