Friday Five: Recent Theatre Excursions

These are brief reviews of the theatre productions I have seen recently:

1. King of Pigs - Red Line Productions and Critical Stages Touring, The Q, Queanbeyan: King of Pigs is an excellent and important show. We can’t ignore violence in the home. Physical violence; mental cruelty; coercive control. Talk about it; make it stop. We are all responsible. Seventy minutes of tightly-directed well produced storytelling with a strong ensemble and Kate Skinner as a commanding presence in the centre of the maelstrom.
2. Dags - Canberra Youth Theatre, Courtyard Studio: It's amazing to see how people who didn't live through the 80s love it a lot more than those of us who did. The energetic ensemble had great fun with the spirited design elements in this American teen-movie-style coming-of-age story at a high school. Choreography, props (not credited) and costumes (Aislinn King) were vibrant with upbeat pop tunes and hair ballads; Rubik cubes and rollerblades; dresses, playsuits and tops and shorts in bright geometric prints all proving to be highly enjoyable for cast and audience. The functional and movable set (Aislinn King) was in harmony with the Day-Glo colours and abstract, angular art of the period, allowing for flow of action across multiple scenes - bedroom; classroom; school bus - and interaction as the cast moved it into position with choreographed routines. Jade Breen as Gillian developed her character from an annoying brat unsure of her place in the world to a determined young woman with inner strength and individuality. Some of the ensemble work was engaging as the actors split into small groups and came back to a cohesive whole (ones to watch are Lily Welling; Breanna Kelly; Elliot Cleaves; William Best; Disa Swifte), while other aspects looked a little awkward and uncomfortable and were inaudible. Director Luke Rogers could have explored some of the darker themes in more depth (sexual pressure; eating disorders; self-harm) but he chose to play to his audience with refreshing humour and nothing to scare the horses.

3. The Boys - Alchemy Artistic, ACT HUB: This company has set a ludicrously high benchmark for its inaugural production. By placing this work dealing with toxic masculinity and gender violence in the round, director Amy Kowalczuk has embraced a stylish naturalism. Highlighting the pugilistic elements by evoking a boxing ring atmosphere, this is a very immersive experience as the audience are so close to the action. The power play between the genders and classes are embodied through physical movement (choreographed by Michelle Norris), inspired Brechtian alienation devices, and a versatile set that allows for various levels and height dynamics. As Brett, the man released from prison and returning to his family, Alex Hoskison portrays the barely pent up rage of a psychopath with chilling conviction. His brothers Glenn (Cole Hilder) and Stevie (Blue Hyslop) are powerless to choose their own path away from the blindingly narrow beam of his searchlight, while their respective girlfriends Michelle (Meaghan Stewart), Jackie (Indy Scarletti) and Nola (Caitlin Baker) fight for recognition and respect in their own individual ways. As the matriarch, Sandra (Liz St Clair Long), makes excuses for her 'boys' and gathers the 'girls' together, we see in the final silent scream what a losing battle this is. Amy Kowalczuk has produced this piece as the final component of her Master of Theatre and Performance (there is a Q&A and a survey as part of each performance). I would award her top marks. 
4. Hotel Sorrento - Canberra Repertory Society, Theatre 3: Kudos to director, Alexandra Pelvin, for taking Hannie Rayson's script with multiple scenes and settings and creating something harmonious. It's a great modern Australian work involving three sisters, one of whom, Meg (Rachel Howard) has written a Booker-Prize-nominated novel which, although fictional, may border on autobiography and expose some family stories. When she returns from London to Sorrento in Victoria with her English husband, Edwin (Peter Holland), the tensions simmer below the surface and threaten to drag them all down in their wake. Hilary (Victoria Tyrrell Dixon), the eldest, has stayed in the family home to care for their father, Wal (Saban Lloyd Berrell) and her son, Troy (Nick Dyball) while Pippa (Jess Waterhouse) is on a break from her high-powered New York career, displaying all the angst of the middle child simultaneously trying to fit in and stand out. An odd couple of friends, Marge (Elaine Noon) and Dick (Ryan Erlandsen) round out the characters - as written they exist to be the mouthpiece for ideas of gender and cultural politics, but they are acted with enough depth to be more than just the discussion puppets they might be. The creative set design (Michael Sparks) allows room for expression and interpretation of all the moments, and the delivery is kept subtle avoiding the temptation to fall into melodramatic soap opera, highlighting the wry asides rather than full-frontal confrontation. There are many potential stereotypes contained within this play but the admirable direction and acting make these characters seem like real people, and the dinner scene is remarkably convincing. As Tolstoy once wrote, "All happy families are alike; each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way."



Jess Waterhouse, Rachel Howard and Victoria Tyrrell Dixon as the three sisters in Hotel Sorrento 

5. Three Tall Women - Chaika Theatre Company, ACT HUB: One of the titular women is Karen Vickery, playing a ninety-two-year-old woman (A) who is close to death and reliving her life with senile and interrupted memories. Her audience is her carer, B (Lainie Hart), and a solicitor, C (Natasha Vickery), who attend to her physical and legal/ financial needs when she lets them. At the end of the first act she has a stroke, and then, as a figure lies in the bed throughout Act II, the three women play versions of her aged 26, 52 and 78, none of them wanting to turn into their future version but knowing that inevitably they must. So far; so Edward Albee, who delights in distancing his plays from his audience with overt absurdism. Due to the nature of the play it highlights the individual aspect of the actor and leaves little room for rapport. It is like watching a masterclass - "Look at me; I'm acting!" - and they do it very well with clarity and deliberation, but it feels dispassionate and insular. With the concluding lines, 'That's the happiest moment. When it's all done. When we stop. When we can stop.', I don't think this play even likes itself.