Penn State Centre Stage. Holden Street Theatres. 11 Feb 2015
Provocative, contemporary American theatre. A showcase of bright, young American stage talent. Just because of these factors, ‘Blood at the Root’ is a pretty hot drawcard.
But this work, emerging from a distinguished US School of Theatre program which puts students to work among professionals, also is a daring piece of theatre which confronts the tinderbox of racial sensitivities on a Louisiana campus.
The characters are a cross-section of campus stereotypes: the loud, friendly black girl activist with a hope for positive change; her white sidekick who walks between two cultures; the black footballer brother for whom brawls are not unusual; the rational black campus newspaper editor; the over-zealous student journalist; and the outsider, a white transfer footballer student.
Perhaps the moral of the story is that people should just be left alone to identify with their own kind, for the catalyst which tips university life upside down is simply the one black girl who, running for class president, decides to go and sit in the shade under a certain tree among the presumably white students who usually sit there. The next day, nooses hang from the tree. Then violence breaks out and a white student is hospitalised.
This play, written by Dominique Morisseau, is based on fact - an incident in which six students were jailed for attempted murder, so it is all the more chilling.
It makes one very aware of the levels of anger which underlie so much of American society, the desperate dangers of life on the edge of racial tension. To some extent, it explains why incidents such as Ferguson ignite as they do.
The production is embellished simply by a rough ink backdrop of the territorial tree and a few strong, high-backed wooden chairs.
The chairs create locker rooms, newspaper office or campus yard while the cast, looming large and in-your-face in the immediacy of The Studio, creates the powerful intensity of the piece. There's hip hop and shouting, debate and some nice scenes of tentative friendship between the new white jock and the big-hearted black student politician. There also is a wonderful soundscape wherein beautiful American birdlife sings on in the background, oblivious to all the human bedlam.
The cast in its entirety is notable - Stori Ayers as the brave activist, Brandon Carter as the sensitive newspaper editor, Allison Scarlet Jaye as the stressed and strident student journalist on her quest for justice, Kenzie Ross as the white girl in the middle, Christian Thompson as the angry black footballer and, most especially, Tyler Reilly, as the reticent new white student who ends up at the core of it all.
The play is a little overwritten and didactic. But it is a brave and stirring work which puts one of the great sorrows and dilemmas of the USA right there on the table - two sides, two worlds, one problem. It brings home the repercussions of racial violence on family life, the emotional and psychological carnage of racial difference and, in its way, it calls on people to think twice, to seek social justice, to be better.
In its fleet 75 minutes, it very artfully explores deeply perplexing issues straight from its good American heart.
It brought its youthful full-house Adelaide audience straight to its feet in cacophonous acclaim.
Samela Harris
When: 12 Feb to 15 Mar
Where: Holden Street Theatres – The Studio
Bookings: adelaidefringe.com.au
Holden St Theatres. 11 Feb 2015
Don't believe the ageist title. This is Shakespeare for everyone with a functioning funny-bone. For the youngies, it condenses the plot neatly as a foundation upon which they can draw when later they study the real thing. For the oldies, it simply throws the play itself into anarchical merry mayhem.
There's a group of actors. There's a script. There's a hat rack. There's a lot of shtick.
There are not enough actors for the cast of ‘A Midsummer Night's Dream’ so they double and triple up, using hats and capes and props to leap from character to character. Sometimes a character without an actor is represented by a prop left onstage - or balanced on the back of the narrator's hand.
The narrator is the secret to the success of this madcap interpretation of Shakespeare. At first pretending that she can't read at all, Martha Lott embodies the narrator, helping both actors and audience to keep track of who is doing what and with which and to whom. It's not easy. The actors are coming and going in all directions.
She has added puppets and props to compound the chaos - and the demands of her role. She's impish, funny and it is always good to listen to with that marvellous voice.
She is also the director of the two kiddie Shakespeare shows. The other one is ‘Romeo and Juliet’ ,both deriving from a 200-year-old adaption written by Charles and Mary Lamb as ‘Tales from Shakespeare’.
This is explained to the audience as the cast lurches into the action. They're noisy, crazy, confused and comical. That the storyline emerges bright and pristine from their general mayhem may be credited to the quality of the actors. They're pros. Nic Krieg boldly brags that he's had the real Stratford training. Hjalmar Svenna delivers the rich stage voice. Joanna Webb is picture perfect in her Titania's bower with its wonderful lighting by
Tony Moore while Amy-Victoria Brooks is as captivating as she is comic. She's an actor with "presence".
It's not a glamorous show. It is costumed in dress-up rack style, just as children would do it.
But it is coherent. It is recognisably Shakespeare - but just very silly and very entertaining.
Samela Harris
When: 6 to 8 Mar
Where: Holden Street Theatres – The Studio
Bookings: adelaidefringe.com.au
The Arch. Holden Street Theatres. 10 Feb 2015
It's the first five-star review of The Fringe.
‘Mush and Me’ hits the spot in every category - plot, players and production.
From England, it tells of a Jewish girl who falls in love with a Muslim boy. But it is no mere Romeo and Juliet story. It is a dissection of contemporary religious impasses, a study of the subtle difference between cultural practice and religious belief. One can practice a faith without necessarily believing. One can be ruled by traditions and trapped by belonging. Yet, despite seemingly implacable differences, Judaism and Islam share historic roots. Mush calls them "cousins".
The pair meets in a call centre. This scene alone is worth the price of a ticket. It is not just the phone-answering and gazing outwards through invisible monitors but also the acerbic satire on the con games of the callers. It is deliciously wrought and wickedly funny.
It is here that the first flicker of chemistry becomes apparent between the two. But it is really just too impossible. Surely. and indeed, it is fraught, driving the couple to ever-deeper debates on the merits and perils of belief and religious conventions.
They're vivid exchanges made more so by the beautiful rapport between the actors. Their performances are not just skilled and professional but also very sweetly nuanced. Both actors, Daniella Isaacs and Jaz Deol, evoke absolute credibility in their characters so, as they play out their family issues, their differences and reconciliations, the audience is softly drawn into the intricacies of their emotions. The script, which seems to have been a collaborative affair inspired by the experience of Isaacs' 102-year-old great aunt, manages to segue from satire to humour to pathos as it tells its touching story. That's why it works so well. It is neatly-honed, intellectually astute and alive with, but not vulgarised by, vernacular.
The production values are also satisfying. The set consists of an array of white crates in the sort of configuration one recalls from student flat days. Several larger white boxes serve as desks and tables in scenes which fluidly are changed by the actors in brief blackouts.
The sad thing is that the quaint, no, plain awful name of ‘Mush and Me’ gives no hint to the rich and relevant nature of this classy little show.
Samela Harris
When: 14 Feb to 15 Mar
Where: Holden Street Theatres – The Arch
Bookings: adelaidefringe.com.au
Tea Tree Players. Tea Tree Players Theatre. 4 Feb 2015
I have lived in Adelaide - on and off - since 1982, and have been reviewing theatre for thirteen years, but I have not packed a snack and made the trip all the way up to the eucalyptus forests of Surrey Downs to see theatre, until the opening night of ‘Noises Off’. What I found was a beautifully restored old institution building made of slate lovingly converted into a quaint theatre with newly upholstered seats and freshly painted walls. I was the youngest of all the audience and I could sense the huge support for, and pride in, this theatre. And this same dedication was evident in the Tea Tree Players' successful production of ‘Noises Off’ - perhaps the most technically difficult comedy known to man.
English playwright Michael Frayn got the idea for ‘Noises Off’ while watching one of his earlier plays from the wings, and thinking, "By Jove, this is funnier from behind than in front!" In the first act, it's 1 am, and we see Otstar Productions in their final dress rehearsal of the first act of ‘Nothing On’, and not ready at all for the opening. Frayn populates the stage with eccentric theatre types in growing levels of dysfunctional relationships. In the second act of ‘Noises Off’, the first act of ‘Nothing On’ is hilariously reprised but viewed from back stage - a month into the tour and things are more tetchy. The third act - the slightly unnecessary third act - is again the first act viewed from the stalls, but ten weeks later when we see how the disintegrating relationships spill onto the stage - Frayn seems to know every actor's nightmare of things going wrong.
The challenge of the play is the split-second timing required in ever more frenetic farcical door-slamming, prop mishandling, and slapstick comedy, with actors dovetailing their stage character and their stage character's character. Director Robert Andrews has his cast operating with the precision of a military tattoo earning much laughter and continuous amusement and amazement. The crispness required in performance to make it look haphazard and breezy is not to be underestimated. Bravo!
The cast do a fantastic job. Damon Hill in a relatively minor role shows how to underplay for comic effect. Amber Platten, looking pretty comfortable in Victoria Secret, was also suitably deadpan. Adrian Heness was precious. The opening night audience witnessed some over-exaggeration amongst the others, and thank God that's over.
You couldn't pull this off without Don Stuart's super-functional set, nicely decorated by Damon Hill, that somehow got turned around in each interval. The set itself adds to the farce as Stuart squeezed all those doors next to each other and shortened the staircase to the second floor to about one metre to fit the confines of the stage.
Frayn even provides a programme for ‘Nothing On’ complete with fake biographies and much more, but Theresa Dolman (Programme) mixes up the fictional and non-fictional credits, making it hard work to get the joke. Hats off to Beth Venning (Props). Bravo!
‘Noises Off’ was a great way for me to be introduced to the Tea Tree Players. Well worth the trip.
David Grybowski
When: 4 to 21 Feb
Where: Tea Tree Players Theatre
Bookings: teatreeplayers.com
Adelaide Festival Theatre. 16 Jan 2015
For the third time in as many years, The Illusionists ‘brand’ returns to Adelaide, sporting an impressive line-up of magicians, conjurers and tricksters to dazzle and amaze Australian audiences. Sadly the reputation of a sequel has rung true with this production, and it fails to reach the same heights as its predecessors.
It is only on comparison that one would note the difference however; and many of the audience (including those who see fit to give a standing ovation on the second night) appear to enjoy the show.
The pace is slower in this production, and it is felt.
Charlie Frye, ‘The Eccentric’, is the blundering, clumsy performer who brought a vaudevillian style to the show. His tricks ranged from magic rings, to juggling just about anything and levitating a bowling ball. Whenever Frye took to the stage the energy was high.
Rick Thomas as ‘The Immortal’ uses contraptions to aid in his illusions, but is at his absolute best during a routine where he reveals dove after dove seemingly from thin air. His levitation illusion closes the show with a bang as he flies high above the stage before his assistant vanishes right before our eyes.
Armando Lucero is ‘The Maestro’ and revels in the incredibly complicated sleight of hand. Card tricks and disappearing coins abound; though it is always more spectacular when viewed in person rather than via a big screen.
‘The Showman’ and ‘The Conjuress’ are husband and wife duo Mark Kalin and Jinger Leigh. Together they partake in everything from sawing people in half to linking the jewellery of unsuspecting audience members and performing a famed ‘bullet-catch’.
‘The Daredevil’, Jonathan Goodwin turns the audience’s collective stomach with his pain endurance routines and Thommy Taen and Amelie van Tass as ‘The Clairvoyants’ do a clever mind-reading demonstration which leaves you confused, and yet still slightly underwhelmed.
Visually the show is impressive, and the costumes and sets are perfectly themed. The pace and the energy are a huge let down however, and despite a noticeable lift in the second act the show still fails to reach the heights of the first.
Paul Rodda
When: 15 to 25 Jan
Where: Festival Theatre
Bookings: bass.net.au