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    Welcome to Cultural Binge

    The rating system is simple:

    ★★★★★ – Terrific, world-standard. Don’t miss.

    ★★★★ – Great, definitely worth seeing.

    ★★★ – Good. Perfectly entertaining. Recommended. Individual mileage may vary.

    ★★ – Fine. Flawed and not really recommended, but you may find something to appreciate in it.

    ★ – Bad (& possibly offensive).

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  • Joker: Folie à Deux (Cinema) ★★★

    Joker: Folie à Deux (Cinema) ★★★

    Directed by Todd Phillips. Written by Scott Silver & Todd Phillips.

    I can’t believe I’m about to say this but… I liked Joker: Folie à Deux, which is, make no mistake, a movie musical! It’s just not like one you’ve probably seen before, replacing the usual comedic beats with violence and psychological tension. I wouldn’t say it was fun, or even completely successful, but it is fascinating – especially when you consider there was originally talk of it being a stage musical.

    After the events of the first film, in which failed comedian Arthur Fleck (Joaquim Phoenix) took on the persona Joker and murdered five or six people, including one on live TV, he is in a psychiatric prison, Arkham State Hospital. Under the watchful eye of abusive prison wardens, including Jackie Sullivan (Brendan Gleeson). When Jackie arranges for Arthur to have access to a music therapy class, Arthur meets Lee (Lady Gaga) who is instantly fascinated with him as a celebrity killer. After Arthur is deemed sane enough to stand trial, she gets released and promises to turn up to the trial every day. As the crowd of Joker fans gather in and outside the courtroom, Arthur can’t resist becoming the Joker once more to appeal to his fans.

    Joker: Folie à Deux

    There are two musicals Folie à Deux most resembles. First and foremost is Rob Marshall’s Oscar winning adaptation of Kander & Ebb’s Chicago. Folie à Deux is part prison drama, part courtroom drama, laced with musical flights of fancy that almost all take place inside the mind of the characters. But where Chicago is a musical comedy that winks in the direction of violence, Folie à Deux is a trip into Arthur Fleck’s broken soul which snaps into musical numbers when his brain hits overload. 

    Chicago

    The second show it reminded me of is & Juliet. There is a thrill to the way both & Juliet and Folie à Deux reframe the original lyrics of their songs without changing a word. In the film Fleck sings a bitter, angry rendition of Rogers & Harts “Bewitched (Bothered & Bewildered)”. Coming from the mouth of a psychopath, the lyrics are inverted into a chilling moment of self-recognition. 

    “I’m wild again! Beguiled again! A simpering, whimpering child again! Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I.

    Couldn’t sleep, And wouldn’t sleep. Until I could sleep where I shouldn’t sleep. Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I!

    Lost my heart, but what of it? My mistake, I agree. He’s a laugh, but I love it Because the laugh’s on me.”

    The victim of child abuse, Arthur Fleck is about to reclaim his violent alter-ego, but the man underneath knows it’s a hollow joke on himself. 

    Or take Schwartz & Dietz’s “That’s Entertainment” that acts as a plot summary:

    “A clown, with his pants falling down. Or the dance that’s a dream of romance. Or the scene where the villain is mean. That’s entertainment!”

    This jukebox musical is taking “American standards” and highlighting the pain and desperation behind them. And like all good MT songs they reveal the true inner thoughts of the characters, in this case the inner ambivalence of the Joker who finds himself becoming the centre of a cult of personality he can’t control and doesn’t actually want after craving a spotlight for so long.

    Joker: Folie à Deux

    Sadly, Folie à Deux doesn’t quite commit to the bit and make the songs integral to the story (although Lady Gaga’s accompanying album ‘Harlequin’ is well worth a listen as she fully evolves into her Liza Minelli era). Like most jukebox musicals the songs just aren’t designed to further the narrative and as the film progresses they start to lose their momentum. By the end, the songs become a distraction to the story rather than an aide. 

    But the one thing you can’t accuse Folie à Deux of is a lack of originality or vision, which was my major complaint about the first film (that I loathe). Joker became an unexpected Oscar-winning (excuse me while I vomit) hit, becoming the highest earning R rated film ever (till Deadpool & Wolverine came along in 2024) despite being a soulless recycling of over-played IP, given a sheen of prestige drama by photocopying better films (Scorcese’s The King of Comedy and Taxi Driver). A nihilistic wankfest for lost boys. That said, Joaquim Phoenix’s performance was terrific and completely committed, as much as I didn’t want to spend a second more in his presence. 

    Then why did I go see the sequel? A couple of film-nerd friends who also hated the first movie said it was interesting and that the stunning backlash from critics and audiences was oddly harsh. So I set my expectations very low and discovered Folie à Deux is practically a repudiation of the original (although I’m sure everyone involved would reject that idea). Where Joker reveled in its pornographic nastiness and anarchy, winning a legion of Snyder-bro fans, Folie à Deux carries that worldview through to its conclusion. Joker isn’t an anti-hero, he’s a failure. His nihilism is a mask just like his face-paint, and underneath there is still a man who can’t escape his own emotions as much as he wants to. 

    Joker: Folie à Deux

    I can’t think of a film that has so firmly stuck its middle finger up at the original audience other than Lana Wachowski’s The Matrix Resurrections (which was a big “oh you want more of the same shit? Well fuck you!” to the studio, but wasn’t successful as a film). It’s like Todd Phillips won the trust of the fans and then slapped them in the face (“You think the Joker is cool? Well I’ll show you how stupid you are AND I’ll make it a musical to really rub your noses in it!”). As someone who had a visceral reaction of disgust to Joker, I found Folie à Deux to be a refreshing follow-up.

    Joker: Folie à Deux

    Once again, Phoenix (and Gaga) both completely commit to their roles. Where a more timid film would be filled with exposition, Todd Phillips leaves it to their performances to fill in the gaps. Gaga’s Harleen Quinzel never truly lays out her motivations but her drive to achieve her own goals is undeniable. There’s just enough of the original comic book origin in there to please fans without bogging the film down with backstory. Phoenix makes his transformation from Fleck to Joker feel like the birthing of a monster in a horror film. In fact Folie à Deux comes close to being a genuine musical-horror movie without a trace of comedy (is musical/horror a thing?). Sweeney Todd is many things, but actually frightening isn’t one of them. 

    Todd Phillips keeps the musical moments restrained, easing the audience into Fleck’s mind (it’s a little unclear whether Gaga’s Lee is also having musical delusions or if we’re just seeing what Fleck imagines is happening). Despite plenty of references to movie musicals of the past, Joker takes its cues from late-night TV (which is appropriate) and vaudeville. What the film is lacking is a full-scale production number to cap off the psychological journey into madness we’ve been on.

    Did this movie need to exist? Definitely not, but after Joker made over a billion dollars a sequel was inevitable and I tip my hat to all involved for using their sudden success to make something this unexpected and bold. Folie à Deux is definitely ones of those divisive ones that I could either give ★★ or ★★★★ depending on my mood. I have zero intention of ever watching either of the Joker films again, but I can’t deny they are very well made and now that they both exist I can appreciate the arc. So I’ll give it ★★★ and call it even.

  • Interview: Director Gary Abrahams on Yentl. “Sometimes you need to be self destructive to become who you’re meant to be.” 

    Interview: Director Gary Abrahams on Yentl. “Sometimes you need to be self destructive to become who you’re meant to be.” 

    Back in March, after seeing Yentl (★★★★★) at Malthouse Theatre in Melbourne, I wrote:

    “We can only beg the theatre gods, or the Yeytser Ho’re, for a Sydney transfer.”

    Well it seems the gods (and Monstrous Theatre and the Sydney Opera House) were listening and now, after two runs in Melbourne, this bold, dark and spiritual story of a young woman who disguises herself as a man to get an education, lands at the Sydney Opera House from October 17 (the run has already been extended to November 10). I’m obviously not taking credit for the transfer, but I’m also not not taking credit for the transfer on some higher, spiritual level.

    Ahead of its move to Sydney, I got to have a brief chat with Yentl director Gary Abrahams who took a break from rehearsing his new play (Werewolf, written by Van Badham – which also sounds fascinating) at Arts Centre Melbourne, to answer some of my questions.

    Gary Abrahams in rehearsals.

    CULTURAL BINGE (CB): Hi Gary, thanks for taking the time to do this. Why don’t you start by giving us a little bit of background on this production of Yentl

    GARY ABRAHAMS (GA): So this is the third season. The first season premiered in 2022 at the Arts Centre Melbourne. Then in March 2024, we had a return season at the Malthouse Theatre. It was just by chance the Sydney transfer happened. I’d been speaking to the Sydney Opera house since 2022 and it just so happened that a few weeks opened up this year. 

    CB: Have you made any changes to the script between runs?

    GA: We did tweak it a bit before the Malthouse season. The season at the Sydney Opera House is going to be very, very close to the Malthouse season. You know, we’re such perfectionists and you feel like the work’s never done, but at a certain point you just have to let it be what it is. I have to also just trust that Yentle‘s had the response that it’s had because something’s working. Despite its specificity, it still has a universality that anybody can connect with. 

    CB: Oh, I definitely think so. I’m an agnostic, former Christian, Anglo-Chinese, gay guy who has no real understanding of Jewish culture beyond the pop cultural references, and I was absolutely spellbound by it. 

    GA: Oh, well, that’s really nice. It’s really important to me that it does reach an LGBTQI+ audience because I think what it’s exploring is so contemporary. Yentl’s own journey speaks to the inner struggle that so many queer people have to go through in their own life to arrive at a place of self acceptance and self realisation.

    I think sometimes we do a disservice to LGBTQI audiences by disallowing the spiritual part of that conversation. I think a lot of queer people have had quite a negative experience with organised religion, but that doesn’t mean that they don’t have their own sort of personal relationship to their own soul or spirituality. And I think there’s something quite healing about having the argument thrashed out in front of you on a level that is quite spiritual.

    Nicholas Jaquinot, Amy Hack & Evelyn Krape. Photo: Jeff Busby.

    CB: I remember being quite surprised by how actually spiritual it is as a play. Oftentimes theatre steers away from the formalised spirituality of religion. We deal with spirituality in a more artistic sense, but the idea that this is feels very embedded in a well established spiritual context. 

    GA: I think that’s a particularly Australian view, and I agree with you. I think in Australia, we have a really, really difficult time going head on into big philosophical, moral, spiritual territory. Obviously I’m speaking from a Western perspective, but it’s something that I think is sorely lacking within our theatre and in our art. You know, we skew completely away from deep spirituality, soulfulness, all of that into a very postmodern arena. And I think that’s partly what people responded so strongly to with this show was that we did dare to go to those very deep spiritual places. I think people kind of crave that. 

    Regardless of how modern or agnostic you might be, or where your own spiritual practice lies, we all have that craving to understand ourselves on a deeper level and I think theatre is the perfect place to have that conversation in the modern world.

    “I’m always interested in theatre that is never pretending to be anything other than theatre.

    CB: I want to dig into the nuts and bolts of the show a bit. You went back to the original Yiddish short story by Isaac Bashevis Singer, and the play is presented in both English and Yiddish (with translations). How good is your Yiddish?

    GA: I don’t speak Yiddish. My grandparents were Yiddish speakers, so I’ve  grown up with it, but I don’t speak it fluently. Obviously, there’s an existing Broadway show from the 1970s [Ed – You know the one, “Papa can you hear me?”]. So to get around that we went back to the original Yiddish story and that was the springboard for us and to make sure that we were presenting something that could have a conversation between the original culture and for western audiences.

    Part of working with Kadimah Yiddish Theatre is that we have so many people that can help us with translation and with interpretation. And Yiddish itself is very connected to spiritual study, because at yeshivas and schools, you’re constantly switching between Yiddish and Hebrew and learning how to analyse text and read between the lines. Then question some more, and then explore further questions. 

    Of course, Rivka Margolis, who does all the translations, she’s an extraordinary scholar herself. She really understands that the act of translation is a creative act. It’s not a language where you have direct English/Yiddish translations of words. So a big part of her job was to try and find an authentic way of realising what we were doing in English but still allowed the poetry and creativity of what we were doing to shine through. 

    Amy Hack & Evelyn Krape. Photo: Jeff Busby.

    CB: One of the big changes to the text is the personification of the Yeytser Ho’re, the “Evil Inclination” (played by Evelyn Krape). Why was it important for this adaptation?

    GA: It was an evolution. When we returned to the original short story written in Yiddish, we found some interesting slight variations between the Yiddish and the English translation. There was something slightly more open within the Yiddish that spoke about this thing inside of Yentl that compels her to do these things. Within Judaism there is this idea of the “Yeytser Ho’re”, your “evil inclination” (but that’s an oversimplified translation). It just felt like the perfect analogy to describe what we were exploring. Everybody has this internal drive and sometimes it pushes you to be self destructive, but that isn’t necessarily a bad thing. Sometimes you need to be self destructive in order to break down who you are, to become who you’re meant to be. 

    CB: I remember when I was watching it, you started off loving the Yeytser Ho’re. The character is funny and rambunctious. It’s the audience’s gateway into the story. But then as it goes on, you realise it’s not always acting in Yentl’s best interests…

    GA: Or is it? That’s a sort of ambiguity, the duality that we’re exploring. It does go to some very dark places but if Yentl hadn’t gone to those dark places she may not have arrived where she needed to by the end. 

    We wanted to toy with the ambiguity of it all because that’s life. Life is neither good nor bad. It’s chaos and order, creation and destruction, all at the same time. It was important for us to bring Yentl’s arc to a place where she had to make peace with both sides of her femininity and her desire to be a religious student. 

    CB: This is kind of a basic question about the production, but why the pale face makeup? 

    GA: It’s the conversation I had with my designer. Part of what we’re riffing with was old style Yiddish theatre. Pre-World War Two it was a huge industry that traveled around the world. It had a slight vaudeville feel. And I’m always interested in theatre that is never pretending to be anything other than theatre. I’m not at all drawn to realism as a style and I like to keep the audience aware that what they’re watching is a fabrication because I think somehow that distance allows a deeper truth to be revealed. When you reveal and expose theatrics, it allows an audience to suspend disbelief a little bit sooner and earlier, and then get sucked into the story and the deeper layers of metaphor and poetry. 

    Genevieve Kingsford & Amy Hack. Photo: Jeff Busby.

    CB: You’ve worked quite a lot with adaptation. You seem to have an affinity with this kind of hardcore, literate, theatre adaptation. What draws you to these works?

    GA: That’s such a lovely question, because yes, you’re right, I did my masters in writing and directing, but my focus was on adaptation. I just always remember, as a child, whenever I was reading a book or watching something, I always had that part of my mind that was reimagining it. What I love about theatre is that it’s a combination of various artistic languages. Literature, but there’s also cinema, music, dance language… I just love theatre as an art form. I love the conversation that I have to have with the original writer, to kind of wrestle with the ideas through the making of the work. I’m a voracious reader and I listen to a lot of music and I watch a lot of cinema and TV but theatre really is my main language. And like, there’s so many great stories that already exist, you don’t want to have to keep reinventing the wheel. 

    CB: You’re in rehearsals for a new show at Arts Centre Melbourne, before you get back into the rehearsal room for Yentl. Tell me about Werewolf?

    GA: I’ve just opened a production of the opera La Boheme and the new show opening at the Arts Centre is with Van Baden. Werewolf is a kind of crazy political horror story. It’s a very, very audacious piece of work that is exploring how people on the left get radicalised into a sort of violent extremism. I’m sure she won’t mind me saying this, but she’s been very disturbed by some of the stuff that she’s been seeing. And part of this work is trying to explore and make sense of this veer towards extremism that celebrates violence as a means to an end. It’s a very short season, but, yeah, hopefully this is just the beginning for that. 

    CB: Hopefully we’ll get to see Werewolf up here soon too. Thanks for your time.

    Yentl plays at the Sydney Opera House Playhouse from 17 Oct – 10 Nov, 2024.

    Answers have been edited and condensed for clarity.

  • Ruins أطلال (Belvoir 25a) ★★★★

    Ruins أطلال (Belvoir 25a) ★★★★

    Created and Directed by Emily Ayoub and Madeline Baghurst. Belvoir 25a. 1-20 Oct 2024.

    It’s quite rare that I watch a piece of independent theatre and leave pondering its beauty, but Ruins is exactly that. Beautiful.

    Amelia Alyssa (Emily Ayoub) leaves her family in Australia behind as she heads to Lebanon, the land of her ancestry. There, among the ancient Baalbek ruins of the Bekaa Valley, she is haunted by thoughts of her father (Tony Poli) who had recently passed away and was supposed to go on this journey with her. As she stays at the Palymyra Hotel, her mind is filled with memories of Jean Cocteau films (who was one of the famous guests at the hotel) and the stories her father once told her. 

    Tony Poli. Photo: Geoff Magee.

    Ayoub and co-creator Madeline Baghurst have created a dreamlike story of a woman lost in her grief and ancestral memory. Overcoming with emotions and new, jarring experiences Amelia sees reflections of her father all around her. Directed with clarity and compassion, Ruins travels to lofty places with the simplest of theatrical techniques and excellent storytelling skills.

    The production aspects of Ruins are gracefully presented, remarkably so considering the limited $2500 25a budget. A door and a desk transform into an airport security screening, a taxi, a hotel room and more with each elegant move. After seeing the full-scale multimedia extravaganza of Frankenstein this week, it’s refreshing to see a simple white door effectively used as a projection screen with more emotional heft than the big budget version.

    Emily Ayoub. Photo: Geoff Magee.

    The ensemble (Piumi Wijsundara, Madeline Bahurst and Adam Al Kuhel) morph between characters and scenarios with a disorienting smoothness. The gentle live score by composer Johnny Yang sets the tone and carries the audience through the piece, and videographer Laura Turner’s images ground us in the sense of place, before transporting us into a world of memories and nightmares. 

    This whole show is seamless, a flowing stream of moments that brings itself to a neat and satisfying resolution in under 45 minutes. By not outstaying its welcome or throwing needless complications into the plot, Ruins manages to be a perfectly concise distillation of its story. This kind of storytelling takes disciple and clarity behind the scenes, skills sorely lacking in many productions. 

    Emily Ayoub and ensemble. Photo: Geoff Magee.

    Could Ruins be expanded into a fuller work? Definitely, but the fact the creatives have let this version become its own, complete vision without forcing it to be longer makes for a refreshing piece of theatre. Perhaps the future is simple to double-bill it with another work? Either way, the Ruins we have now is worth experiencing all on its own.

  • Well-Behaved Women (Belvoir) ★★★½

    Well-Behaved Women (Belvoir) ★★★½

    Music & Lyrics by Carmel Dean. Additional lyrics by Miriam Laube. Belvoir. 28 Sep – 3 Nov, 2024.

    Aussie songwriter Carmel Dean’s song-cycle Well-Behaved Women brings the bangers to Belvoir. Dean pokes fun at the patriarchy and heaps praise on some key stories of female rebels, iconoclasts, champions and quiet achievers throughout time.

    Elenoa Rokobaro. Photo: Brett Boardman.

    The cast of four, Stefanie Caccamo, Zahra Newman, Elenoa Rokobaro and Ursula Yovich take turns playing women from the biblical Eve to Grace Tame, via Cleopatra, Harriet Tubman, Frida Kahlo and more. On the night I went, Ursula Yovich was subbed out for Sarah Murr “the hardest working woman in musicals”™ – who proves yet again she can belt like Boudicca at the drop of a hat. Dear casting agents and producers – just give her a lead role already!

    Sarah Murr in rehearsals. Photo: Brett Boardman.

    While Dean has composed tunes for the well-known women of history, there are some interesting smaller tales that enliven the evening, like Janet Armstrong, wife of astronaut Neil Armstrong, singing about holding down the fort at home while her husband is off in space, or Australian swimmers Fanny Durack and Mina Wylie defying local authorities to swim, and win medals, in the Olympics in Stockholm. 

    Stefanie Caccamo & Zahra Newman. Photo: Brett Boardman.

    Dean keeps things varied by playing with genres. There is some traditional musical theatre, rock, R&B, country and more, though often the evening settles into a similar mid-tempo for serious numbers. It’s when the tunes hit the comedy that things really click. As Virgina Wollfe (Caccamo) sings about a fictional Shakespeare’s Sister it’s playfulness elevates (even if the tune itself seems a bit too reminiscent of Sondheim’s “The Story of Lucy & Jessie”). Caccamo again nails her number as Mary Magdalene complaining about being the only woman at the Last Supper. Newman works the room singing as Julia Gillard pointing out the hypocrisy of press coverage. 

    Stefanie Caccamo. Photo: Brett Boardman.

    Director Blazey Best, bringing this production over from a short run at Hayes in 2021, gives it a shiny-floored gala-style presentation (all sparkles and reflections) under the design direction of Grace Deacon. Video screens deliver key quotes and information as required. It’s a simple and elegant vision.

    Elenoa Rokobaro. Photo: Brett Boardman.

    But this is a song cycle, and as such struggles to have any momentum as it moves from song to song. Wisely, the creative team has dropped some numbers to keep the show at a short, sharp 70 minutes. By the time we hit the group anthem “We Rise”, we’ve been entertained and educated without ever being bored. This is just a quick primer on just a few notable women through history, a great showcase for four fantastic performers, and for the songwriting talents of Carmel Dean herself.

  • Frankenstein (Theatre Royal) ★★★★

    Frankenstein (Theatre Royal) ★★★★

    Based on the novel by Mary Shelley. Adapted by Nelle Lee. Theatre Royal, Sydney. 28 Sep – 13 Oct, 2024.

    The Theatre Royal continues to be the home of frothy gothic thrillers as Shake & Stir’s Frankenstein finally makes its way to Sydney. This is wide-screen theatre with an almost computer game sensibility to storytelling… and it’s a lot of fun.

    Victor Frankenstein (Darcy Brown) is a brilliant young scientist obsessed with the “spark of life”, the animating force that separates living tissue from dead. He leaves his father, younger brother and fiance in Geneva, Switzerland to go to university in Germany and there starts experimenting with dead tissue, and eventually, creates a new man from cadavers. When the Creature (Jeremy Wray) comes to life and flees, Frankenstein must deal with the consequences of playing god.

    Darcy Brown & Jeremy Wray. Photo: Joel Devereux.

    Befitting the tale of scientific hubris and technological advancement, Frankenstein’s stars aren’t actually any of the actors. No, it’s monolithic screens that dominate the stage (and instantly made me think of Kip Williams’ Gothic Cine Theatre trilogy – to which this show owes a debt). Director Nick Scubij and designer Josh McIntosh have created a piece full of fantastic moments. The opening aboard Robert Walton’s ship in the arctic is stunningly presented, as is the sight of a cabin burning in the woods. 

    Jeremy Wray. Photo: Joel Devereux.

    Vibrant animation by video designers Craig Wilkinson and Jake Lodder transport us from stately homes in Geneva, to creepy attics, icy expanses and lush woods. The transitions are beautiful and video work mostly manages to enhance rather than distract. Combined with Trent Suidgeest’s lighting, Guy Webster’s sound design and music, and the hardest working stage revolve since Les Miserables, Frankenstein is a moody, immersive experience using all the tricks in the book to impress you.

    Chloé Zuel & Darcy Brown. Photo: Joel Devereux.

    That’s not to say the performances are weak, they definitely are not. Darcy Brown uses his comedic skills to breathe new life into the role of Victor Frankenstein, who isn’t just an obsessed scientist, but instead a bumbling, frantic geek on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Chloé Zuel gives strength to Elizabeth, Frankenstein’s very long suffering love interest. Nick James is the calm in the story as Frankenstein’s friend Henry. Jeremy Wray has the toughest job of all, making us care for the miraculously autodidactic Creature Frankenstein creates, while still being a menacing presence. Along with Anna Lise Phillips and Tony Cogin who play a number of roles, they keep the spectacle around them grounded. 

    Nelle Lee’s adaptation put the spotlight primarily on Frankenstein himself. Stepping away from the stereotypical maniac genius of Hammer Horror films and painting him more as a neurotic nerd who finds himself out of his depth and struggling to take responsibility for what he has done. It’s a more sympathetic portrayal than you usually find (more so that the gruff arrogance of Danny Boyle’s star-studded version of Frankenstein for the National Theatre).

    Darcy Brown & Jeremy Wray. Photo: Joel Devereux.

    If I was going to get picky, then yes, the accents are all wrong, and the gender politics are pretty sketchy at best (they do try to rectify this as much as possible by giving the female characters more agency, but you can’t get around the blatant “fridging” of a key character). The overreliance on the screens and the revolving stage does get a little obvious as the show progresses and, as I’ve mentioned, the show plays out like a computer game in “story mode”, you’re here for the plot not for any deeper character work. 

    Frankenstein is big, bright, blockbuster theatre, and it does exactly what it sets out to do – entertain us with thrilling visuals and a classic horror story. It’s a fun, occasionally silly, often spectacular show that puts its money on stage for everyone to see and I had a blast with it.

  • Seventeen (Seymour Centre) ★★★

    Seventeen (Seymour Centre) ★★★

    Written by Matthew Whittet. Seymour Centre. 27 Sep – 19 Oct, 2024.

    Matthew Whittet’s Seventeen gets its first Sydney revival since its debut at Griffin in 2015 (hot on the heels of a different revival production at Melbourne Theatre Company earlier this year) with a team of performers refusing to act their age.

    It’s the last day of school and a group of friends, and two uninvited guests, party in the park, waiting for the new day to dawn. But these teenagers can’t handle their pilfered alcohol or their emotions, and soon all their hopes, fears and secrets are laid bare.

    Peter Kowitz, Katrina Foster & Di Adams. Photo: Carlita Sari.

    The central conceit of Seventeen is that the six teenagers are played by much older adults. This is a play about perspective, and the dissonance of having performers in their 60-70s playing much younger, haunts the simple story. Time is both cruel and calming, making the moments that feel sharp in puberty seem mellow in reflection.

    It’s this duality that makes Seventeen something special. While the characters are full of nervous energy, fueled by their anticipation of the future, the audience also reads a layer of melancholy and regret from the older performers. Some of the teenager’s concerns are charmingly trivial compared to what is to come, while others strike at a deeper sense of loss. It begs the question, if you could go back to when you were 17, would you do anything differently?

    Peter Kowitz & Noel Hodda. Photo: Carlita Sari.

    The introduction of Tom (Noel Hodda) carrying a letter that he wrote to his “future self” a mere six years prior is a time capsule in itself. We change so much in a few years that the gap between an 11 year old and a 17 year old feels larger than that between 17 and 70. It’s also a reminder of how little life these characters have lived despite the seismic event happening to them as they leave school.

    Most of the cast manage to evoke this youthfulness to the point you stop thinking about their actual ages and it’s fun watching seemingly mature adults channel the exuberance and arrogance of adolescence. Of the ensemble the two stand outs are Di Adams as the attractive and popular Sue, a mix of casual confidence and surging emotions; and Katrina Foster as Edwina, Sue’s sharp and bookish best friend who struggles to reconcile her head and her heart. 

    Katrina Foster & Di Adams. Photo: Carlita Sari.

    Not all of the story revelations get the necessary runway to land convincingly and some of the costuming choices scream middle-age rather than teen. When the full cast are onstage the action can be unfocused, but is on much firmer ground as the group breaks off into various pairs and the real conversations start to happen. Even at a zippy 80min duration it feels like there’s room to tighten.

    For all the high school drama and the somewhat elegiac tone, Seventeen offers a warm and comforting lesson. As the sun rises on a new day, and the six characters head off to lead their new, different lives, we know that on some level they will grow to become older, wiser adults. After all, we’ve seen a version of their future selves already.

  • Gilgamesh (Carriageworks) ★★★½

    Gilgamesh (Carriageworks) ★★★½

    Composed by Jack Symonds. Libretto by Louis Garrick. World Premiere. Carriageworks. 26 Sep – 5 Oct, 2024.

    Composer Jack Symonds’ new work Gilgamesh has premiered at Carriageworks under the stewardship of longtime collaborator, and outgoing Sydney Theatre Company Artistic Director, Kip Williams. It’s big, bold and complicated. And my reaction to it was similarly big… and complicated.

    Part of the joy of opera is the scale and spectacle, and Gilgamesh dishes both up with finesse. The cavernous space of Carriageworks’ Bay 17 has been opened up, giving us a wide canvas on which to play. And the white floor is especially canvas-like, as Elizabeth Gadsby’s set sprawls horizontally over the expanse. 

    ‘Gilgamesh’ Presented by Opera Australia, Sydney Chamber Opera & Carriageworks. Photo Credit: Daniel Boud.

    We open on the vista of a felled tree, sectioned into pieces but lying in place. Greeting audiences as they enter, is a blood-soaked Gilgamesh (Jeremy Kleeman) sitting on the stump nursing his chainsaw, wearing little more than his coronet. As far as opening images go it’s instantly arresting and fascinating. It sets the stage for an evening of glitter and gore; blood, metal and bone. 

    ‘Gilgamesh’ Presented by Opera Australia, Sydney Chamber Opera & Carriageworks. Photo Credit: Daniel Boud.

    In the midst of this, David Fleischer’s costumes strike a pose. Ishtar (Jane Sheldon) is a vision in blue. The evolution of Shamhat (Jessica O’Donoghue) from dark coat and collar to shimmering ruby one-piece cements the aesthetic. When Gilgamesh returns in full regalia, he travels in a shower of metallic confetti, fanned into the air by his courtiers. In comparison, Enkidu (Mitchell Riley) is a creature of clay and dust. Combined with Amelia Lever-Davidson’s dramatic, rock-stadium lighting, and sound design by Bob Scott and Benjamin Carey, this is a sumptuous experience from beginning to end. 

    ‘Gilgamesh’ Presented by Opera Australia, Sydney Chamber Opera & Carriageworks. Photo Credit: Daniel Boud.

    Kip Williams creates an array of vivid images that have stuck with me long after the opera ended. The endlessly evolving spiral of Uta-Napishti’s dessert home, the violence of the dismembered tree, the sight of Humbaba’s (Daniel Szeisong Todd) bedazzled wrestler appearance, the cowboy/scorpions, and Gilgamesh & Enkidu bathing themselves in their slain foe’s blood. Gilgamesh is suitably epic.

    ‘Gilgamesh’ Presented by Opera Australia, Sydney Chamber Opera & Carriageworks. Photo Credit: Daniel Boud.

    Where I struggled was the center-piece score and libretto. As an interested but emerging lover of opera, this was challenging. For me Jack Symond’s dissonant compositions elevated the supernatural and violent scenes, but the sharp modernist tone cut against the softer moments. The storytelling felt as if it were rearing up to confront the audience, rather than invite us in. But as I said, I’m no aficionado of opera. Those with more grounding in the art may (and seem to) find much more to adore.

    ‘Gilgamesh’ Presented by Opera Australia, Sydney Chamber Opera & Carriageworks. Photo Credit: Daniel Boud.

    Kleeman’s Gilgamesh is a refreshingly non-binary presence, fully embodying their own persona. Passionately loving the undefeated Enkidu, as much as loving the rage & violence of victory. Their spiritual awakening is slow and esoteric but powerfully realised. Riley’s Enkidu is guttural and animalistic, a fantastic physical performance than is as much dance as it is movement.

    Gilgamesh is a feast of visual imagination, utterly stunning to behold. As a piece of art and performance it is undoubtedly challenging but viscerally impactful.

  • Sunset Boulevard (Silvie’s Version) (Sydney Opera House) ★★★★½

    Sunset Boulevard (Silvie’s Version) (Sydney Opera House) ★★★★½

    Music by Andrew Lloyd Webber. Book and Lyrics by Don Black & Christopher Hampton. Sydney Opera House. 28 Aug – 1 Nov, 2024.

    I wanted to rewatch Opera Australia’s Sunset Boulevard again for two reasons. 1) It’s one of my favourite Andrew Lloyd Webber scores. I still have the hulking 2-CD set of the original cast recording. And 2) I wanted to see Silvie Paladino in the role of Norma Desmond. So I trundled down to the Opera House on a balmy autumnal Sydney night for another hit of old Hollywood.

    Tim Draxl. Photo: Daniel Boud.

    For a full review of the show, check out my first review. This second trip, with different seats, made me really appreciate Morgan Large’s set. Yes, it creaks a bit as it moves into position, but the sheer size and grandeur of it all really gives you a sense of place and scale. When the set blends with George Reeve’s projections, and Mark Henderson’s lighting it takes on new dimensions. It’s really wonderful. I also really enjoyed noticing how subtly the characters moved into position and were revealed to the audience. Director Paul Warrick Griffin, and choreographer Ashley Wallen, do a great job at distracting and dazzling us while moving the pieces into place. 

    Ensemble of Sunset Boulevard. Photo: Daniel Boud.

    Soaking in this score, played by the stunning orchestra, is just a joy.  And when the full ensemble sings, you feel it. After watching some obviously amplified shows, it was wonderful to be fully enveloped by the voices. I’m sure they are amplified as well, but the sound mixing and the quality of sound in the Joan Sutherland Theatre felt organic and warm. 

    On the night in question an understudy (I believe it was Mary McCorry) was on in place of Ashleigh Rubenach in the role of Betty. She was excellent. A terrifically precise voice and real charm on stage. 

    Ensemble of Sunset Boulevard. Photo: Daniel Boud.

    And of course, the role of Norma Desmond was played by Silvie Paladino. I’ve never seen Paladino live before, and my god… her voice. “With One Look” has never sounded better and the audience (about 80% full if you were wondering) was rapturous in their applause. Paladino’s performance hits the same beats as Sarah Brightman, but there is a more naturalistic tone. Her Norma feels less performative and more emotional. She knows when to camp it up and serve full Gloria Swanson. If you insist, then yes, I do believe she’s better in the role than Brightman is. If you’ve been nervous based on some of Brightman’s reviews then check the performance schedule and book for Paladino. You will not be disappointed.  

    Nicole Scherzinger in the West End / Broadway production. Photo: Marc Brenner

    The good thing is that this production is totally worth a second viewing on its own (especially if you’re a musical theatre nerd, and I assume you are if you’re taking the time to read this). I’ve already booked to see the stark, modern Jamie Lloyd directed version on Broadway starring Nicole Scherzinger in a couple of weeks, so it’ll be great to compare these two very, very different takes.

  • Titanique (The Grand Electric) ★★★★

    Titanique (The Grand Electric) ★★★★

    Music & Lyrics by various artists. Book by Tye Blue, Maria Mindelle & Constantine Rousouli. Based on the film Titanic by James Cameron. The Grand Electric. 12 Sep – 3 Nov, 2024.

    Read my review of Titanique over on The Queer Review.

  • Bangers & Mash (Sydney Fringe) ★★★★

    Bangers & Mash (Sydney Fringe) ★★★★

    Hosted by Catherine Alcorn featuring Verushka Darling and iOTA. The Emerald Room. 19-21 Sep, 2024.

    What’s long, phallic & salty, yet somehow still a “comfort food”? Bangers & Mash. And the variety show at The Emerald Room is living up to its name by mashing up tunes in a blend of cabaret, performance art, drag, comedy and therapy… unaccredited, please-don’t-sue therapy. 

    Catherine Alcorn. Bad Photography: Me.

    Musical diva Catherine Alcorn is centre stage, working the Emerald Room and being a terror to all the men named David and Jack in the audience (if you were there you know what I mean). With her big voice she’s mashing-up tunes from Dolly Parton & Miley Cyrus to Nirvana and singing the hell out of Beyonce’s ‘Love on Top’ – every ****ing key-change (it’s worth the price of admission alone)!

    iOTA. Photo: Me.

    Joining her for this spicy evening of madness is Sydney drag legend, Verushka Darling , doling out sex advice and art history as she goes. And iOTA brings the devilish rock to the room. It’s an eclectic mix of talents that orbit each other and exert a pull of creative friction between them, backed by the terrific four-piece band of Oliver Stanton, Ned Koncar, Amanda Jenkins and Jack Powell. When they hit the stage together, sparks fly. 

    Oliver Stanton, Ned Koncar, Amanda Jenkins and Jack Powell. Photo: Me

    Sydney’s had no shortage of cabaret this year from some brilliant musical theatre (like Sunday Service), to the circus infused Smashed but Bangers & Mash is working the variety show format to keep things varied. It’s got an experimental edge that gives it an extra electric thrill. And on a side note, if any producers are thinking of bringing the current West End / Broadway production of Cabaret to Australia, iOTA would be the perfect Emcee.

    Verushka Darling, Catherine Alcorn & iOTA. Photo: Me.

    Bangers & Mash is a bag of mixed sweets that keeps you on your toes between the familiar tunes that get the whole room singing along and the totally unexpected laughs. Catherine Alcorn is serving sass on a side plate to the main course of music & laughter. The fact you can have a proper meal and a great cocktail at The Emerald Room is just icing on the cake. 

    But be quick, you’ve only got till Saturday to catch it!