LA CAGE AUX FOLLES, Playhouse Theatre, Victorian Arts Centre, MELBOURNE, 21 November-7 December 2014. Photo: Todd McKenney and Simon Burke.
For a visitor from Sydney there is more to this joyous production than the show itself because it’s a creation of that unique Melbourne institution, The Production Company (TPC). This is enough to make the deprived weep: that Emerald City cannot support such an outfit (and doesn’t have the phenomenon known as Jeanne Pratt AC to dream it up, support it and then stay the course with it) and apparently can’t even sustain occasional visits from the company after the failed 2002 experiment with Hair!
It has meant missing out on the company’s three – occasionally four – shows a year including the multi-award winning Chess, Sugar and (biggest miss of all) Grey Gardens and a Dirty Rotten Scoundrels that, because of the now well-proven TPC business model, didn’t send its backers stone motherless broke…
I’LL EAT YOU LAST, Fairfax Studio, Arts Centre, MELBOURNE, 31 October- 20 December 2014. Photography by Jeff Busby: Miriam Margolyes and joint.
It’s likely that unless they’re Hollywood tragics most members of the audience will have not a clue who Sue Mengers was and are in the theatre to see the one and only Miriam Margolyes. And sure, they get Margolyes – 90-spellbinding-minutes’-worth – but as she breathes life into one of the more fascinating figures of mid-20th century Hollywood, a rarely seen other side to Margolyes is also revealed. In I’ll Eat You Last, with director Dean Bryant and voice and dialect coach Leigh McPherson, she develops and sustains a single character, in depth and with great conviction throughout. It’s what’s known as a tour de force performance – and an uncommonly subtle and moving one too.
Written by John Logan from, among other sources, an unpublished transcript of a lengthy interview for Vanity Fair, the playwright has Mengers telling her own story to a bunch of nobodies (us) while she lounges on a couch in her Beverly Hills mansion, waiting for a bunch of twinklies (stars) to arrive for dinner.
CYRANO DE BERGERAC, Sydney Theatre Company at the Sydney Theatre; 11 November-20 December 2014. Photography by Brett Boardman: above - Yalin Ozucelik and Richard Roxburgh; right: Julia Zamiro and Eryn Jean Norvill.
Richard Roxburgh is a fine actor and over the years has proved it time and again, on stage and on screen, in comedy and drama. Yet to play the title role in Edmund Rostand’s classic of 1897 (set in 1640) requires something more: charm, charisma and – as Cyrano so famously says of himself – panache. Happily, Roxburgh has it all and more: he exudes the humility and decency that balance out the rest. It can’t be faked and is priceless when bringing to life the unique character of Cyrano.
This production then, directed and adapted by Andrew Upton from Marion Potts’ translation, has a solid gold heart and an excellent cast. Most notable is Josh McConville as the too funny – and therefore insufficiently nasty – pastel-clad mincer de Guiche. He’s a scene-stealer and who can blame him! De Guiche, with the assistance of his equally foppish friend Valvert (Dale March) is not only determined to kill the irritatingly brilliant Cyrano but also to marry the divine Roxane (a credibly exquisite Eryn Jean Norvill). Another in their firing line is Bruce Spence as the shambolic poet-drunk Ligniere. His loyal friendship with Cyrano and intemperate utterances mean disaster for both…
A CHRISTMAS CAROL, Upstairs Belvoir, 12 November-24 December 2014. Photography by Brett Boardman: above - Ivan Donato, Ursula Yovich, Peter Carroll, Miranda Tapsell, Robert Menzies. Right: Robert Menzies and Kate Box.
In publishing A Christmas Carol in 1843, the 30-year-old Charles Dickens set out to jog the consciences, tug at the hard hearts and open the plump purses of Victorian middle England and its government. These were people who liked to justify their attitude towards the less fortunate by (mis)quoting Matthew 26:11 – “For ye have the poor always with you…” But then choosing to ignore Deuteronomy 15:11 – “For the poor shall never cease out of the land: therefore I command thee, saying, Thou shalt open thine hand wide unto thy brother, to thy poor, and to thy needy in the land.”
It is more than unfortunate that we are yet again in a plus ça change situation: now we have a prime minister who not only quotes Matthew without embarrassment but can also say, “We just can’t stop people from being homeless if that’s their choice.” And he proudly leads a government that is determined to turn its back on the neediest and most vulnerable of our time – refugees.
So: it’s definitely time to revisit A Christmas Carol...
THE WAY THINGS WORK, Rock Surfers Theatre Company at the Bondi Pavilion, 12-27 November 2014. Photography by Zak Kaczmarek: above - Ashley Lyons and Nicolas Papademetriou; right: Demetriou and Lyons.
Right now (November), in a triangle of eastern suburbs theatres, there is a piquant convergence of plays that could tell a visitor a lot about this city. A few kilometres inland, in Darlinghurst, the blithe, middle class hedonists of Emerald City (the Stables) and Daylight Saving (Eternity Playhouse) are stressing over their water views, while here on the seafront at Bondi, Aidan Fennessy’s new play is about what really matters in a secret yet increasingly and reluctantly public Sydney. This Sydney is co-located on Macquarie Street and the sprawling unknown wilderness to the west of new suburbs whose names are uneasy mysteries to most Easties, but where everything is really happening.
“Everything” in this instance means money and power and lots of both. The Way Things Work cryptically refers to different types of concrete (who knew) and a failed multi-million dollar infrastructure project in the western suburbs. If this sounds oddly familiar it’s because Fennessy has been able to draw on and lightly fictionalise any number of corruption inquiries and revelations. These have plagued Sydney and New South Wales since 1788 and there’s no sign of a let-up any time soon.
PLATONOV, presented by MopHead & Catnip Productions at ATYP, 5-22 November 2014. Photography by Matthew Neville: above Matilda Ridgway; right: Charlie Garber.
Written in 1878 by Anton Chekhov when he was just 20, this work of youthful indulgence is also known – in Russian – as A Play Without a Title, Fatherlessness, Don Juan in the Russian Manner and also, Without Patrimony. Its most successful incarnation came in the ’80s when English playwright Michael Frayn adapted it as Wild Honey.
Next year, STC’s Andrew Upton is having a go at it as a vehicle for Richard Roxburgh and Cate Blanchett. Meanwhile, hitherto canny independent producers MopHead & Catnip Productions have had uber-indie director Anthony Skuse take to it with what appears, in this instance, to be a blunt hacksaw…
A standing ovation and hugely deserved.
Lavishly entertaining, informative and educational (!)
Roxburgh has it all and more
Be moved and inspired by this delightful and clever show
Millions of dollars, murder and a jail term
BAD NEWS FROM THE RIALTO
Today's forecast: not good and will get worse.
DARK DESCENDS ON THEATRE ROYAL
Sydney theatre supply hits the wall
STAGENOISE ON THE HIGH SEAS
Blessed silence for two weeks.
THE RISE AND RISE OF KING KONG
Broadway beckons. Spiderman watch out!
NEXT TO NORMAL: GONE
Why can't the producers get it right?
November 21 - December 13 (NSW)
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THE LEGEND OF KING O’MALLEY
Nov 26 - Dec 13 2014 (NSW)
Dreams from the Second Floor
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China Conservatory Orchestra
27 November (NSW)
Schools Spectacular 2014
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November 28 2014- February 22 2015 (NSW)
Bangarra celebrates 25 years!
Sunday 30 November 2014, from 6:30pm (NSW)
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