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DEAD CENTRE/SEA WALL @ OLD FITZ

Rosie Lockhart and Ben Pendergast give memorable performances in DEAD CENTRE/SEA WALL
Rosie Lockhart and Ben Pendergast give memorable performances in DEAD CENTRE/SEA WALL

There’s something special about the kind of theatre where the characters invite the audience into their worlds…where they share some of their life experiences which have gone some way in to shaping the kind of people that they are today. Particularly when it comes together as well, and as skilfully,  as it does with DEAD CENTRE/SEA WALL, companion monologue pieces written by two talented Australian playwrights.

Director Julian Meyrick has chosen a fitting way to present these two works. The approach is informal. There is no set to speak of. Both actors stay close to the centre of the tiny stage and spend time making eye contact with each of the theatregoers. They give assured performances in this campfire like style of presentation. Continue reading DEAD CENTRE/SEA WALL @ OLD FITZ

BULL @ Old Fitzroy Theatre

Production photography by Geoff Sirmai
Production photography by Geoff Sirmai

Rowan Greaves’ production of BULL by Mike Bartlett suffers somewhat from having to use the fatigued set of the The Aliens, the current “main stage” production at the Old Fitzroy.

The set up of BULL is three employees await a meeting with the head of their company, at which one of them will lose their job, and the existing set distracts from what is supposedly a swish corporate suite. Continue reading BULL @ Old Fitzroy Theatre

Golden Jam Presents Late Night Double Bill @ Old Fitz

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Mutual mastication of Steven Berkoff’s limber lines by four performers make a meal of LUNCH, part of a two course late night fare accompanied by Andrew Bovell’s LIKE WHISKEY ON THE BREATH OF A DRUNK YOU LOVE at The Old Fitzroy.

The prologue that lead to Andrew Bovell’s Speaking in Tongues and the subsequent celebrated film, Lantana, LIKE WHISKEY ON THE BREATH OF A DRUNK YOU LOVE is the evening’s appetizer and intertwines two scenes of betrayal and seduction.

Two couples, unbeknownst to each other, both alike in infidelity, each others partner out on the tear looking for rhythmic couplings, one partner finding the others, and vice versa, creates the interlocution that precedes intercourse. The doubt, the guilt, the frisson of the forbidden, the vice like grip of vice, explored in pungent, pacey jigsaw puzzle dialogue.

From Bovell to bovver boy Berkoff, the second course is a lithe and limber lewd show with all the pyrotechnic theatrical poetics the East End Bard has built his reputation on.

Lunch and lust are near neighbours in the lexicon, both are about appetite and hunger, and Berkoff playfully merges them into a ribald romp. There’s even a bit of audience participation but nothing to knot your knickers in anticipation.

Presented by new Indie outfit, Golden Jam, and directed by Sean O’Riordan, this double bill boasts a talented line up including recent Australian College of Theatre and Television (ACTT) graduates Natalie Freeman and Nicola James alongside Edric Hong and Yannick Lawry.

LIKE WHISKEY ON THE BREATH OF A DRUNK YOU LOVE and LUNCH sadly played the Old Fitz for too short a time, playing between the 21st and 25th July.

Misterman @ The Old Fitzroy Theatre

Kate Gaul seems to be the go to gal when it comes to staging Irish playwright Enda Walsh’s plays in Sydney.

Following on fromThe New Electric Ballroom at The Stables and Penelope at Tap Gallery, Gaul mounts MISTERMAN at The Old Fitzroy and scores a hat trick.

Funny bleak in the way so much Irish theatre and literature is, MISTERMAN has a not so oblique antecedence from Krapp’s Last Tape with its solitary protagonist and its use of  reel to reel  recorders. Continue reading Misterman @ The Old Fitzroy Theatre

Dolores @ The Old Fitz

Kate Box and Janine Watson play troubled sisters Dolores and Sandra in Edward Allan Baker’s drama DOLORES. Production pics by Rupert Reid

The name Dolores means sorrows. It derives from the Spanish moniker for Virgin Mary of Sorrows.

The titular Dolores of Edward Allan Baker’s DOLORES is no virgin, but she certainly is a sorry so and so, a perpetual sucker to a string of abusive men, the latest of which has bloodied her face and blackened her eye and forced her to seek refuge at her sister Sandra’s place.

Growing up in a blue-collar family, both women are dependent on men and both are vulnerable. Dolores is the family fuck-up with a life strewn with abortions and reckless unrequited romances. Continue reading Dolores @ The Old Fitz

Masterclass @ The Old Fitz

Charlie Garber and Gareth Davies in MASTERCLASS. Pic Chris McKeen Newscorp
Charlie Garber and Gareth Davies in MASTERCLASS. Pic Chris McKeen Newscorp

The new custodians of The Old Fitz theatre, Red Line Productions, have invited a fringe favourite, MASTERCLASS, to kick off their inaugural season.

Written and performed by Gareth Davies and Charlie Garber, this entertaining existentialist two hander is an acerbic and absurd examination of celebrity and the deification of thespians.

Peppered with all the pretentions that can pitfall performers, MASTERCLASS tends to pratfall in its pricking, loading up the ludicrous to lethal levels.

The theatrical expressions of “knocking them dead” and “killing the audience” takes on a literalness when it is stated that Gareth’s acting eminence arose from a performance that had showgoers shuffling off their mortal coil. Continue reading Masterclass @ The Old Fitz

SITCO’s memorable finale

Inset Pic- Martin Portus as    Les Robinson. Featured Pic- Gertraud Ingeborg as Belle of the Cross
Inset Pic- Martin Portus as Les Robinson. Featured Pic- Gertraud Ingeborg as Belle of the Cross     Pics Katy Green Loughrey

SITCO’s swan song as stewards of The Old Fitzroy theatre space is an apt one.

The end of an era is marked by a double bill of one act plays about colourful characters from the Kings Cross area that are from another era, THE LES ROBINSON STORY and BELLE OF THE CROSS.

THE LES ROBINSON STORY is a palimpsest of a personality, Les Robinson, a slacker before the term was coined, whose stories, Kenneth Slessor is attributed as saying, would be better understood and appreciated in 1993 than 1933.

Brought up on readings of Robinson Crusoe and the Swiss Family Robinson, these literary namesakes seem to have foreshadowed Les’ literary ambitions which foundered and shipwrecked on the shores of Bohemia. Continue reading SITCO’s memorable finale

Four Dogs And A Bone

Sonny Vrebac and Melinda Dransfield in John Patrick Shanley 's FOUR DOGS AND A BONE. Pic Katy Green-Loughrey
Sonny Vrebac and Melinda Dransfield in FOUR DOGS AND A BONE. Pic Katy Green-Loughrey

American playwright John Patrick Shanley’s play FOUR DOGS AND A BONE (1993) is theatrical take on a filmic confection.  There are only four scenes in the play, four characters and the bone of the title is the unnamed film in which they are all involved.

We are introduced to an evidently West Coast airhead actress, Brenda (Melinda Dransfield) discussing her current film with the producer, Bradley (Sonny Vrebac).  Brenda’s famous step brother is one of the main topics of conversation.  What he and his friends can do for the film.  Brenda name drops a famous family friend with whom she has script consulted and she has copious notes on how to fix the movie.  Brenda and Bradley agree that the best solution is to reduce the role played by Collette (Amanda Collins).  Collette meanwhile has engineered a drunken meeting with Victor, (Paul Gerrard) the writer.  He has just lost his mother and is depressed, loveless and verklempt.  Collette and Victor agree that the best solution is to reduce the role played by Brenda.  Continue reading Four Dogs And A Bone

THE MERCY SEAT

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Rebecca Martin as Abby in Neil LaBute’s THE MERCY SEAT. Pic Katy Green Loughrey

If one could time travel back to pre September 11, 2001, might one convince Atta, plotting his twin tower atrocities in Hamburg, to fly his planes into an apartment block nearby the World Trade Centre instead and put the two morally bankrupt people that populate Neil LaBute’s THE MERCY SEAT out of their misery.

Abby is Ben’s boss and sugar mommy. He was supposed to be at work in the World Trade Centre when the jets hit but was bonking the boss in her apartment instead.

In the post coital, post apocalyptic aftermath, Ben sees this act of terrorism as a “meal ticket” out of his moral morass.

He will have his wife and kids believe that he has perished in the attack, sparing them the pain of his infidelity and springboard a new life elsewhere with Abby.

The program notes tell us that this production only had three works rehearsal disrupted by eviction from NIDA. Four collaborating directors are credited but the collective fails to give cohesion. Too many cooks, and all that.

Performances are robust but characterisation suffers probably because of the shrunken rehearsal time and commitment to learning the lines over creating a character.

Opposites attract notwithstanding, the credibility of the relationship is stretched, with Abby being the career driven, glass ceiling ball buster and Ben, the man child who can only service his lover doggie style. Mind you, he’s a might less malicious and malevolent than most other LaBute brutes like the alpha misogynists of Fat Pig and In the Company of Men.

Patrick Magee plays Ben as a catatonic couch potato for a good part of the first act, leaving Rebecca Martin’s Abby to prowl, prod and provoke some sort of action from him. All she gets is reaction, until the toyboy mans up a little in the second act.

When Ben looks out on the devastation of the towers he exclaims “It’s biblical”. He could be answering the question, ‘Where does the play’s title come from?’ It’s an arcane term from the Bible regarding the Ark of the Covenant and loosely translated as an atonement piece.

LaBute’s script is, ultimately, about atonement, but it’s far from being a perfect act of contrition.

THE MERCY SEAT by Neil LaBute plays The Old Fitz, Woolloomooloo Tues-Sat8pm Sundays 5pm till July 5.

BRAD CHECKED IN

Living in the mobile world. Pic Katy Green Loughrey
Daniel Bunton as Grub and Yannick Lawry as Brad forever on their mobiles. Pic Katy Green Loughrey

“There’s a new world that both compliments and conspires against our own – the digital world” says writer Paula Noble, describing a ‘key stroke’ for a very noble effort that opened at the Old Fitz last night. While Director Steven Tait hopes that “audiences leave the Old Fitzroy, not simply satisfied with an enjoyable theatrical experience, but with the basis for starting a new conversation with each other.”

As you’ll see in the program notes, Brad has relinquished a torturous relationship with control freak wife, Maggie and prompted by best friend ,Grub, ‘checks in’ on Facebook to find new relationships. He doesn’t have to wait long as Di, a rather ravishing and predatory (and attached) blonde bombshell ‘explodes’ on the scene looking for mischief, followed inevitably by her menacing, jealous husband who is actually not far of the mark, (literally when he tries to rearrange Brad’s face!) Rebecca, a young ‘old flame’ (also attached), who’s never really got over being rejected by Brad, returns for a second tilt, and jilt! But current wife Maggie hasn’t accepted separation either and moves back in to re-stake her claim (or maybe Brad’s heart?)

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SCENES FROM AN EXECUTION

Nicole Wineberg, Lucy Miller and Katherine Shearer. Pic Katy Green Loughrey
Nicole Wineberg, Lucy Miller and Katherine Shearer. Pic Katy Green Loughrey

New theatre company Tooth & Sinew’s premiere production of Howard Barker’s SCENES FROM AN EXECUTION lives up to the company’s name.

It’s an apt choice, as Barker’s language is muscular, visceral and a veritable anatomical alphabet.

Our first image is of a female artist sketching a nude male model. Her first words are about buttocks. “Dead men float with their arses in the air.”

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