Before I begin – it’s been forever since my last blog, I know. However, I’m working on the second draft of my play instead, so I’m forgiven slightly, right?
Anyway, let’s get crackin’.
As you can probably tell, I love nothing more than seeing live theatre. You can’t beat the atmosphere, storytelling and energy – but unfortunately, it’s addictive. And like most drugs, it’s damn expensive. This can be tricky when it’s been a few weeks and you’re getting the itch to see something new but your bank app is telling you otherwise (I’d rather not look at it at all if I’m honest.)
So, I decided to hunt for ways and means to see slightly cheaper theatre – I’m aware it’s an expensive hobby anyway, but it’s nice to save a few pennies here and there. So here goes…
1) Stand-by seats: Now I know not all theatres do this, but I always manage to get cheap £6 tickets for big shows at the Theatre Royal Bath. They’re not the best seats in the house, granted, but times are tough and you have to go see The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Nighttime somehow. If you want to attend an evening performance, you have to call them at midday that same day, however, if you want to book a matinee, then you can call and book at any time.
2) Filler seats: Big shows need to look busy on press night; both for the venue and the actors sake. This is why there are sites dedicated to selling last minute cheap seats. You have to pay a membership fee, but the insane savings will make up for it – with some tickets flogged for just £1! It’s first-come-first-serve though, so you have to be on the ball. Some useful sites to check out are: Play by Play, The Audience Club and My Box Office.
3) Small, independent theatre: Size doesn’t matter; it’s not all about the big shows. In fact, when it comes to watching plays especially, I prefer a smaller, more intimate space. What’s even better is that tickets tend to be cheaper. Some examples of small, independent theatre spaces in Bristol and Bath are: The Wardrobe, The Rondo, The Alma Tavern and The Bierkeller Theatre.
4) Work in progress/previews: Artists are always wanting to test out their work to see what works and what doesn’t – which means you get to see elements of the show most audiences will never get to see, and for much cheaper! I managed to purchase cheaper tickets for both Michael McIntyre and Russell Howard’s work in progress shows and they were incredible. Also, a lot of shows tend to put on a couple of ‘preview’ performances before they start their run, so It’s worth keeping an eye out for those, as preview tickets tend to be heavily discounted.
I hope this helps all the theatre nerds out there on a budget – believe me, I will do all I can to save the dollar, yet still do the thing I love most.
As an avid Jane Austen fan, it seems quite fitting that my first review of 2017 is on the touring production of Pride and Prejudice. Probably one of the most iconic and well-loved of Austen’s novels, the Theatre Royal in Bath is full to the brim. I’m unsure of what to expect, as this tale has been portrayed so often (with certain memorable wet shirt scenes), it’s difficult to imagine how they will reenact the charm on stage.
The set is surprisingly more gothic than I anticipated; it’s a dark green and gold metal structure with steps leading up to a balcony, which would look more at home in a production of Northanger Abbey. The revolving stage works seamlessly to link the scenes together and makes the most of the smaller space offered at the Theatre Royal. Although, I feel that the balcony level could be used more, especially for the moments where characters recite letters.
Nevertheless, arguably the most cherished characters, Mr and Mrs Bennett don’t fall short
and offer much hilarity. Matthew Kelly plays Mr Bennet with ease; firm, exasperated, jovial, yet sarcastic. Meanwhile, Mrs Bennet (Felicity Montagu) is the ultimate hoot; loud, obnoxious and bossy. One scene that sticks in my mind in particular is when Lizzie (Tafline Steen) refuses Mr Collins’ (Steven Meo) proposal and Mrs Bennet loses her mind, transforms into a wailing banshee and clings onto the bannister as Mr Bennet attempts to escape up the stairs.
Similarly, as previously mentioned, Mr Collins is boisterously played by Steven Meo, he proves to be one of the most memorable characters as he bounds across the stage in his irritating manner; charmingly Mr Collins-like.
The sisters are wonderfully cast, Lizzie (Steen) is confidently spoken and sarcastic – although a lot of what she says is tinged with sarcasm, which can become a little irritating.
Unfortunately we miss any bonding that occurs between Lizzie and her closest sister, Jane (Hollie Edwin). However, it is made up for in the hilarious group scenes between all the sisters; this is where we see all their personalities come to the fore. Lydia (Mari Izzard) is delightfully dim – however I am underwhelmed by her entrance as the newly wed Mrs Wickham, it is surprisingly understated. Yet again, this could have been an opportunity to use the balcony to allow her to make a big announcement.
Mr Darcy (Benjamin Dilloway), although played perfectly pompously, lacks charisma and also speaks very quietly, so his presence on stage is not as omnipotent as it should be. This affects the last scene between him and Lizzie, which doesn’t have the right mix of passion and intensity the scene usually alludes. Also, the lighting is too dim at this point – in fact it’s unchanging from the previous scene between Lizzie and Lady Catherine De Bourgh (Doña Croll) – which makes little sense as both scenes are polar opposite in tone. Overall, the stage could be lighter throughout to avoid the strange gothic vibe the production chooses to draw upon.
On the whole, this production is enjoyable and hits the humorous moments perfectly. Without a doubt, Mr & Mrs Bennet and Mr Collins steal the show; it’s worth seeing for that reason alone. As an Austen fan, you won’t be disappointed by this adaptation. Although there are parts that may need work, overall it’s a charmingly hilarious show you should take you nan to.
If you liked this then please like, share and tweet me @tesshenderson94 Also, check out other shows I want to see this year in my previous blog post.
Happy New Year! After Christmas and my birthday, I’m finally getting back into blogging. I’ve been a lazy bum. Anyway, I want to start 2017 right and make a plan of what I want to see this year. Sooo… I’ve had a little gander and this is what I have found. Theatre buddies are always welcome (unless you like eating kettle chips while watching a show, there is a special place for you in theatre etiquette hell).
These are all mainly in Bristol/Bath, but there is one London one I was told about that I thought I’d include.
A play that explores the dramatic effects of austerity on people in Britain today; we follow Tamsin who works a 0 hour job packing boxes in a warehouse and her housebound brother, Dean who has just been deemed fit to work. Tamsin must fight for their survival now that Dean’s benefits have been cut.
I’m really looking forward to seeing more politically charged plays like this, especially since Brexit.
As a fan of this gothic tale, I’m really intrigued to see how these guys do it. If you’re unfamiliar with the story, it’s about Viktor Van Dort, a man who accidentally marries a corpse and is dragged down to live in the underworld forever. We follow him on his quest back to the land of the living to marry his true (very alive) love, Lady Victoria.
Three young Bristol men, Arthur, Hads and Taff return home from fighting in Afghanistan. We witness the physical and psychological aftershocks of their experiences as they return home to their partners. Inspired by 30 interviews from returned servicemen, this play is set to be a very honest, raw and heart wrenching experience.
These two shows from In Between Time challenge elements of society that get overlooked time and time again.
‘Baby Face’ by Katy Dye addresses the issue of the idealisation of the innocent, child-like woman. From knee socks, to pigtails and lollipops – why are women pushed towards looking like six year olds?
‘Out’ by Rachael Young looks at Caribbean communities and the homophobic pressures they face as they worry about being black enough, straight enough, Jamaican enough.
Something I keep meaning to watch and never get around to it! You basically become an author of a murder mystery, as the audience get involved in offering suggestions, evidence and even get to choose the murderer and the victim. A night of improvised fun deemed “one of the funniest evenings you’ll have in some time” (Ed Fringe Review).
As one of my favourite Shakespeare plays, I like to see what people are doing differently with it. The last adaptation I saw was at the Edinburgh Fringe back in 2015 and it was a full female cast – it was excellent. I’m intrigued to see what Richard Twyman has in store for us in this surprisingly contemporary, timeless Shakespeare play.
Yet another thing I keep meaning to watch. I’ve heard so many good things so I can’t wait to see it! Based on a best-selling novel by Mark Haddon, we follow 15 year old Christopher who, while having an extraordinary mathematical mind, struggles with every-day challenges. When he’s accused of killing Mrs Shears’ dog, we’re taken on a journey that changes his life forever.
Multimedia artist, Paula Varjack addresses the issues around being an artist in an age of austerity. By mixing documentary-style interviews with live performance, she creates a witty, yet reflective piece about the creative industry. Painfully honest, but positive, I’m looking forward to seeing what she has to say.
SHERIDAN SMITH. Do I need to say anything else? Probably not. I love this musical, I’m a big Babby Streisand fan, the songs are wonderful and Fanny Brice is a charmingly hilarious character who makes humour in a woman positively sexy. THIS IS THE SHOW OF MY YEAR (if you couldn’t tell).
Did you vote remain, or vote to leave and now regret your decision? Well then, this is the show for you. For an up-front and witty insight on Brexit, it’s worth going to see Bridget. From October 2015-March 2016, she had her own weekly column in the Guardian and she frequently resides on TV and BBC 4 programmes such as Room 101 and Have I got News for you. A truly inspirational, intelligent and funny woman.
And that’s all I’ve got for now. If you have any suggestions or want to be my theatre buddy, let me know! Tweet me @tesshenderson94
We’ve had Brexit, Trump and the decease of the Great British Bake Off as we know it – not to mention countless farewells to the greatest icons of all time: Bowie, Alan Rickman, Prince, Victoria Wood, Jean Alexander…the list goes on.
It’s been tough.
Nevertheless, I aim to remain positive in trying times, hence why the theme of this blog is achievement, specifically, achievements for women in the theatre sphere in 2016 – hurrah!
1. Emma Rice – Artistic Director, The Globe
Emma is an inspiration to any woman who wishes to pursue her theatre dream. Coming from a place as peaceful as Cornwall, London was not a natural calling for her, but she knew she had to take the opportunity at hand – and by god she did. She bravely shook up The Globe and its traditional “shared lighting” approach with light rigging, microphones and contemporary music. Her Wonder Season included a concoction of: A Midsummer Night’s Dream with bright neon lighting, a bold performance of Imogen and a charming production of 946: The Amazing Story of Adolphus Tips by the Cornwall born theatre company Kneehigh. Emma’s influence proved refreshing and popular, in fact her work attracted “new and diverse audiences, won huge creative and critical acclaim, and achieved exceptionally strong box-office returns” (Source: The Guardian). She openly admitted to finding Shakespeare a bit dull – which was of course met by a wave of criticism…but hey, someone’s got to say it, right?
Emma Rice. (Source: The Telegraph)
Emma acknowledged the fact that the only way to get young people through the door of the Globe was to make theatre more accessible, relatable and dare we say it…fun. Nevertheless, this failed to appeal to the board who accused Emma’s decision of introducing modern lighting as excluding the audience from the action. However, Lee Curan, the lighting designer of Imogen argued:
“In reality, the audience was always lit during Imogen (except in the blackout at the end of the show) – the groundlings were generally lit in the same manner as the stage. This was fully considered in the design” (Source: The Stage)
Thus, the news of Emma’s departure from the Globe seemed wholly unfair, and frankly, a step backward. Many argue that the board are becoming so precious about preserving the historical accuracy of the Globe, that it’s becoming more of a museum than a place of theatrical experimentation.
Emma argued that she would not have received the same treatment if she was a man, which opened up a discussion about the treatment of the female voice within the theatre sphere: Do we still have a long way to go?
Regardless of her early departure from the Globe, it’s clear that Emma made a significant impact to the way we see Shakespeare. It’s so refreshing to see such a strong woman with a clear vision; Emma made 2016 that little bit more magical.
2. Phillipa Soo & Renèe Elise Goldsberry & Jasmine Cephas Jones: Hamilton, The Musical
I love this musical so damn much. Lin-Manuel Miranda absolutely nailed it – I mean, it took him six years to write, so a lot of time went into making it the masterpiece it is today. What I appreciate the most is his attention to the female characters, Eliza Hamilton (Phillipa Soo), Angelica Schuyler (Renèe Elise Goldsberry) and Peggy Schuyler (Jasmine Cephas Jones). In a time where women were second class citizens and lived in the shadows of their husbands, Miranda brought their individual personalities to light and heralded them as strong women in their own right. The song ‘Schuyler Sisters’ is perhaps one of my favourites because it’s sassy as hell and shows how the female protagonists are smart women with fresh ideas and a positive outlook on the future:
I’ve been reading Common Sense by Thomas Paine
So men say that I’m intense or I’m insane
You want a revolution? I want a revelation
So listen to my declaration:
“We hold these truths to be self-evident
That all men are created equal”
And when I meet Thomas Jefferson
I’m ‘a compel him to include women in the sequel!
Director, Thomas Kail discusses the strong bond between these female protagonists; fiercely loyal sisters who see only the best in each other. He says:
“I hope it’s not a secret. They are the heartbeat of the show. Those ladies, the bond they have, the love they have for each other, is so palpable. It’s why that number when we meet them is such a wave of oxygen.” (Source: Variety)
Soo discusses the development of the strong sisterly relationship on stage: “because of our relationship, just as who we are, it all kind of just flows out onto the stage seamlessly” (Source: Variety).
Strong women in the theatre industry who support each other rather than tear each other down are a force to be reckoned with, Goldsberry explains how women in the industry can be “our resource and our strength and our sanity” (Source: Variety).
So, if 2016 has anything going for it, it’s that women are beginning to accept that becoming a unit rather than a pack of competitive she-wolves will ultimately lead to progress.
I am now greatly anticipating going to see Hamilton when it comes to London…
3. Female Monologues: A Girl is a Half Formed Thing and Iphigenia in Splott.
2016 has been a great year for the expression of the female voice in the monologue form as well. Earlier this year I watched a monologue adapted from Eimear McBride’s novel: A Girl is a Half Formed Thing. It was one of the most emotionally raw shows I have ever seen; Aoife Duffin seamlessly moved from one character to the next, telling her story of repression and abuse in Catholic Ireland. This show broke boundaries with it’s intensity and honesty – setting the female voice free.
I must admit I never got to watch Iphigenia in Splott, however, I heard countless good things about it and I like to use it as another example of the female voice gaining free reign. Mark Shenton praised the production:
“A short but bruising play, fired up by the piercing intensity of Sophie Melville’s performance as Effie.” (Source: The Stage)
I wrote a piece myself about one-hander shows and how they can be effective when done right, and these two examples are brought to light. They are both exceptionally powerful pieces that put women centre stage, making 2016 a successful year for female monologues!
4. Powerful young girls: RSC’s Wendy & Peter Pan and Kneehigh’s 946: The Amazing Story of Adolphus Tips.
Children’s literature is constantly challenging the perception of young girls, and older tales are still being adapted and presented from different angles; the RSC’s Wendy & Peter Pan is a prime example. This show successfully placed Wendy, Tinkerbell and Tigerlily at the forefront of the tale as they become the true heroes when they are required to save Peter and the Lost Boys. I explained in my review that Wendy (Mariah Gale) is portrayed as being a much more developed, flawed human, rather than the prim and proper mother figure she is so often portrayed as; this was a very refreshing change in the story and most importantly, a positive message to send to young girls.
Similarly, Lily (Katy Owen), the young protagonist in Kneehigh’s 946: The Amazing Story of Adolphus Tips proves to be a brave, outgoing young girl who is willing to do anything for her family, friends and most importantly her cat, Tips. Incredibly, this tragic story of war, loss and friendship is drawn from Lily’s diary; Michael Morpurgo writes with such clarity and insight, while yet again Emma Rice triumphs in the execution.
When transformed to the stage, children’s literature can be outspoken and brave, and this was definitely achieved in 2016.
You could say that 2016 hasn’t been too bad at all. Really important steps have been taken both on and off stage in regards to women’s position in the theatre industry and it can only go up from here…right?
(Hopes for a better 2017)
If you liked this, then follow, like and share! Also, follow and tweet me @tesshenderson94
If you liked this, then follow, like and share! Also, follow and tweet me @tesshenderson94
You can’t deny that hip-hop has crept into every form of entertainment now – from the Netflix series The Get Down, to Lin Manuel Miranda’s award winning musical Hamilton. So it’s no surprise that Licensed to Ill, a small-scale show about the life and times of the Beastie Boys has been unbelievably popular in the theatre sphere – there’s rap, beats and bold dance moves, all with hilarious consequences.
It all started with Adam El Hagar and Simon Maeder who concocted the idea of building a show around the surprising rise of the Beastie Boys while flyering and rapping to passers by in London.
From there, the show was born. They fought for their right to party.
And thank goodness they did – because we get a great night out of it.
We follow the highs and lows of Mike D (Simon Maeder), MCA (Adam El Hagar) and Ad-Rock (Daniel Foxsmith) as they accidentally trip upon hip-hop and create one of the most iconic records ever made alongside producer, Rick Rubin (Tope Mikun).
The thing that stands out the most is their ability to morph into these caricatures with such ease – they’re obnoxious, fun, boisterous and unafraid. They step into a world which is predominantly black and face it with complete boldness. We learn to appreciate how they broke boundaries and adapted to their audiences; their tour with Madonna being a specific highlight.
We’re taken swiftly through the humble beginnings of hip-hop, the boys’ transition from punk and their rise to fame – amongst other personal struggles. As they work through the story, the transitions between scenes begin a little shaky, but become much smoother and refined later on. Overall their collaboration is impeccable. I can’t pick out a weak member of the group; they’re all equally slick performers who are obviously passionate about the genre. Nevertheless, Tope Mikun in particular proves to be a truly versatile performer as he jumps from being producer Rick Rubin and puppet master, to the famous “Mix Master Mike”. I appreciate the puppet puns thrown in – something to please the nerds out there.
And of course – a show about hip-hop and the Beastie Boys would not be complete without a bit of audience interaction, right? Cue budget hand-held camera reenactment of ‘(You Gotta) Fight For Your Right (To Party!)’ music video starring members of the audience dancing, rapping and partying – truly bringing the fun, freestyle vibes of the Beastie Boys to life.
Although you could describe the Beastie Boys career as a ‘flash in the pan’, we certainly got a hell of a lot of entertainment out of them, and this show certainly proves that they left a legacy worth reflecting on. Licensed To Ill is a fitting tribute to the “three idiots” who “creat[ed] a masterpiece” – flawless rap, silly costumes, puppetry and sick beats…what’s not to love?
A rip-rapping triumph.
If you liked this, then go ahead and follow my blog or my Twitter: tesshenderson94 🙂
It’s been a crazy long time since I wrote a blog post but I’ve been very busy! I went on holiday to Portugal straight after I saw No Man’s Land, but I bought a notebook and scribbled down some thoughts before I forgot – so hopefully this review won’t be too shabby. However, if you are truly unimpressed then you can jolly well move on to another corner of the internet (no, not that one).
Anyway, No Man’s Land – a play written by the mighty Harold Pinter himself in 1974 and starring two incredible legends: Patrick Stewart and Ian McKellen. The two men, Hirst (Stewart) and Spooner (McKellen) appear to have met in a pub and ended up at Hirst’s house to continue drinking. The set itself reflects the general mood of this play; a darkened, grand, circular room where the men bounce pointless conversation off each other and never reach a resolution. The circular room and lack of progression from the two men hint at elements of Beckett; a moment in Endgame in particular where Hamm asks Clov to push him around the room stands out:
Take me for a little turn.
(Clov goes behind the chair and pushes it forward.)
Not too fast!
(Clov pushes chair.)
Right round the world!
(Clov pushes chair.)
Hug the walls, then back to the centre again.
(Clov pushes chair.)
And it’s no surprise really, No Man’s Land is considered perhaps one of Pinter’s most absurdest plays – so a lot of parallels can be drawn from Beckett. In fact, Pinter himself described this play as “hauntingly weird” and that he “can never fully understand – who can? But it works on you.”
Well that sums it up really. The whole play is a slow-moving drudge through whatever these men are trying to achieve. Not going to lie, it was confusing. In act 1, Hirst is a little worse for wear and is far from impressed by Spooner’s ever more outrageous tales; Hirst eventually leaves, crawling out of the room, completely inebriated. Two younger men then enter, Foster (Damien Molony) and Briggs (Owen Teale) which shifts the whole power structure; a previously very chatty Spooner is silenced by the menacing presence of these men. From what I can gather from this scene, it is partly about the physical decline of Hirst and Spooner as they have gotten older; Hirst exits by crawling weakly on his hands and knees, while the two younger men assert their dominance over this unknown man in their house by physically threatening him.
The second act is a huge improvement as Hirst enters into the room the next morning as if nothing has happened; their roles switch. Hirst is now bright, refreshed and talkative. He makes up wild tales about sleeping with Spooner’s wife – a power play much favoured by Pinter; the ownership of women. Like in Pinter’s play, The Homecoming, there are a lack of female roles, so they must perform the typical ‘domestic’ roles around the home, which threatens their masculinity. There’s also an element of intellectual competition; although the two older men can no longer assert physical dominance, they are both writers, so fight it out that way. Yet, they are constantly crippled by their poor memory.
It’s terribly existentialist, which I have no problem with, but it can leave you feeling empty. There’s a reference near the end to the seasons and it remaining winter forever – unmoving from no man’s land:
“No man’s land…does not move…or change…or grow old..remains…forever…icy…silent.”
This is much like how Beckett refers to the passing of time (or not as the case may be). It’s a heavy performance with a few laughs throughout, but very tough to follow. Naturally, Patrick Stewart and Ian McKellen are excellent, but I didn’t warm to the play at all – yet again, that’s never Pinter’s intention in the first place.
The tableau at the end speaks for itself; Hirst and Spooner are front and left, whereas Foster and Briggs are in the background by the bar. The older men are always at the forefront leading the way, while the younger generation can only look on and attempt to replicate.
Although well executed, the play really wasn’t for me. I mean, if Pinter himself didn’t get it, then I don’t stand a chance in hell.
So I’ll just leave it at that.
If you liked this then please follow my blog and check out my ramblings on Twitter @tesshenderson94 🙂
I met Michael Morpurgo when I was about twelve years old and he signed my copy of Kensuke’s Kingdom – it was the best day ever (at the time). Ever since I have been in awe of him as a writer and storyteller. He has this incredible knack of evoking every emotion in you; his books make you laugh out loud and sob uncontrollably all at the same time. For this reason, The Amazing Story of Adolphus Tips is not simply a ‘kids’ book, it’s a story that uncovers some cold hard truths about World War 2. I went to see the production of it on 12 August at The Globe and thought it would be a nice one to mention in my blog, especially because it was my first time at The Globe.
The tale is based on a real life event that happened on 27 April 1944. American troops ventured over to Slapton Sands in South Devon to practice and fully prepare for Operation Overload on 6 June 1944, the D-Day landings on Utah Beach, France. However, this didn’t go quite to plan as German ships launched a torpedo attack in the Lyme Bay area, resulting in the deaths of 946 American soldiers. This mistake was kept under wraps until 40 years after the Normandy landings, thus the story of Adolphus Tips is partly a reminder of what actually went on at that time.
But this adaptation by Emma Rice and Michael Morpurgo is far from doom and gloom. Naturally, this is helped a lot by Kneehigh, who utilise their familiar tropes; live music, puppetry and physical theatre. The show opens with a live band led by Adebayo Bolaji wearing a slick black satin suit; he proves to be an excellent frontman and interacts throughout with Lily Tregenza (Katy Owen), who is the protagonist of the story. She’s a twelve year old girl brought up in Slapton around the war; we follow her throughout her life as she is constantly on the look out for her cat, Tips and eventually makes friends with the adorable evacuee, Barry (Adam Sopp).
The live music aspect proves to be the highlight of the show; it ranges from folk to American inspired jazz. One of my favourite parts is when American soldiers, Adi (Ncuti Gatwa) and Harry (Nandi Bhebhe) come to visit the Tregenza’s to celebrate Thanksgiving and it turns into a lively, vibrant party with jazz music and tap dancing. It’s a all swinging, all dancing extravaganza. The actors genuinely look like they’re having a lot of fun, and so are we! The idea that a group of people from very different backgrounds can still unite in times of turmoil is an ever-present theme in this story. In fact, the famous quote by Martin Luther King is mentioned to highlight this:
“Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.”
And of course, as I previously mentioned, it wouldn’t be a true Kneehigh production if puppets didn’t make an appearance somewhere. I’m always amazed at how seamlessly the cast work them into the piece; you barely notice the puppeteer at all! You end up falling head over heels for Tips the cat, which is very much down to the incredible level of puppetry from Nandi Bhebhe.
At the beginning we’re introduced to Boowie (Adam Sopp), Lily’s grandson in the present day as a miniature puppet running around the farm kicking a ball around with his sheepdog. This tiny puppet scene is transfixing and so cleverly done; it really helps set the scene as we are then introduced to the life size Boowie and puppet sheep dog. In my opinion, this technique could have been used more throughout. However, for a large space like The Globe, I can understand why they avoided doing it too often.
The Globe proves to be an incredible venue for this type of production; there are propellers attached to the front of the stage which are powered by cast members and are used to dramatise the battle scenes. This and the metal baths full of cold water at the front make it an all-encompassing experience. Here’s why. Naturally, it’s difficult to portray a battleship scene on stage, but Kneehigh tackle this with ease; while Bolagi narrates the action, the other cast members dive small battleships into the tin baths, splashing water over all of us in the yard; it’s an incredibly immersive experience. We feel physically and emotionally taken over by the whole event and it’s absolutely breathtaking.
I honestly can’t imagine any other theatre company doing it better; Kneehigh add fun and energy as well as moments of thoughtfulness and peace. As always, the cast are incredibly talented in the way they multi-role, pick up instruments on the fly and burst into song. Katy Owen as young Lily is a burst of life with a touch of mischievousness about her, although she could do with a little toning down as she tends to be a distraction. Another favourite of mine is Ncuti Gatwa as young Adi; he’s instantly charming with a smile that could stop a bus. Honestly, just look (the one on the left):
Anyway, if you do get a chance to swing by The Globe, it’s on till 11 September – so get your tickets now! It’s only a fiver to stand in the yard, and the show is so good that you don’t even notice you’re standing for that long.
Whether you’ve read the story or not, it’s an enchanting show that’s guaranteed to pull on those heart strings.
If you liked this, then follow, like and share! 🙂 Also, follow and tweet me @tesshenderson94
It looks like the Wardrobe Theatre have done it again! Goldilock, Stock and Three Smoking Bears is a mismatched delight of gangsters, posh bears, Scottish porridge makers and a disillusioned Goldilocks selling her wears and tears on the mean streets of London.
After a long day at work, this show is exactly what you need. The cast burst onto the stage and pull you into their world with forceful ease. The metatheatre style is warmly received by the audience as characters are introduced by a London geezer voice-over and Goldilocks openly addresses scene changes and plot development.
You soon empathise with poor Goldilocks (Emma Keaveney) who tries her best to earn a living. However, it all starts to go a little bear shaped (…sorry) when she runs an errand for renowned gangster, Harry (Harry Humberstone) – who has an unhealthy obsession with chairs.
They cleverly weave elements of the fairytale and Guy Richie’s gangster classic Lock, Stock and Three Smoking Barrels into the narrative. Goldilocks has to deliver a third chair to the run-down flat where Winston, Rupe (Lotte Allan) and Paddy (Andrew Kingston) live; three rather posh bears who’ve no doubt
just returned from their ‘gap yah’. There she finds their left over porridge – to which the mockery of the ‘too hot, too cold, just right’ ensues. Goldilocks’ song about nothing being ‘just right’ is a wonderfully melancholy parody in itself.
The physicality of the piece is incredibly inventive and effective; from an exaggerated card game ending in Goldilocks’ doom to the stereotyped Scottish witches working at Uncle Hamish’s Porridge Emporium painfully contorting their faces as they attempt to uncover Hamish’s secret ingredient (which we never find out actually – ooh, intrigue). The two Scottish witches are most definitely a highlight of the piece; they have the whole audience in stitches with their hyperbolic Scottish antics and one liners.
My friend and I make the questionable decision to sit at the front, which means we have to get very involved in pulling Goldilocks out of the clutches of the three sleepy bears. However, this fails to make us uncomfortable – partly because we’re drama students, and partly because the cast interact with the audience so naturally.
Goldilock, Stock and Three Smoking Bears is a triumphant parody that doesn’t shy away from highlighting the silly conventions of fairy tales, gangster films and theatre itself. It’s a good ol’ bubble bath!
Comment, follow my blog and check out my ramblings on my twitter: tesshenderson94
You could say a hell of a lot has happened in the last 20 days since the result of the EU Referendum. I’m still in a state of shocked anger over Brexit and can’t really accept it. I don’t care if you’re sick of hearing it; as soon as we’re sick of it, that’s it, they’ve got us exactly where they want us.
In my mind, it seems like we’ve woken up to a completely warped “United” Kingdom; Cameron’s bailed, May’s on board, Boris is somehow our Foreign Secretary and our economy is going down the plug hole.
It’s difficult to feel cheery about anything right now.
But what’s going to happen to the theatre industry?
Well, a whopping 96% of creative industries planned to vote remain, so we damn well tried at least. Things are looking a tad uneasy for us. For example:
Our €1.3 billion funding from the Creative Europe Programme could be in jeopardy.
Brexit could have an effect on our ability to train in European institutions.
The uncertainty of obtaining Visas could make it very difficult for theatre companies to go on European tours.
Emotionally, our society is broken. The theatre industry has always been about empathy and acceptance of all cultures and walks of life; the racist aftermath of Brexit threatens this.
And yes, apparently the massive amounts of money we will save by leaving the European Union will go towards our country, and (apparently) the arts.
Did I just see David Cameron’s pig fly?
Needless to say, I’m angry. I am extremely upset that my children will never be able to experience the rich culture and acceptance our country once had.
But, I live in hope.
Alastair Spalding, artistic director of Sadler’s Wells puts it perfectly:
“The significant role that the arts play in fostering empathy, understanding and tolerance of other views and cultures and building community cohesion will be more essential than it’s ever been.”
As an industry, we are outspoken and defiant. Although Brexit seems like a massive threat to the creative industries, we’ve worked through tougher times before, and we’ll do it again. National Theatre director, Rufus Norris stated that British theatre relies on the “free exchange of ideas, talent and creativity” and that NT would “remain resolutely committed” to maintaining collaboration with the rest of the world.
And what do we do when we hit tough political times? We create bloody good stuff. Samira Ahmed wrote a brilliant article in The Big Issue this week about the TV play Cathy Comes Home, which after fifty years hauntingly mirrors what we’re experiencing now: “angry people blaming immigrants for their housing problems. Locals burning down the caravans of the undesirables camped nearby.”
History always does repeat itself.
And how can we forget David Hare’s response to the Iraq war in his play, ‘Stuff Happens’? Also, a play I studied in third year, Back of the Throat by Yussef El Guindi springs to mind; this play challenged the growing fear and suspicion of Arab-Americans post 9/11.
Art challenges, art invites open discussions, and sometimes, art fixes.
But this time, we might need some extra strength super glue.
It became a roaring success at the Edinburgh Fringe last year, so naturally, Dinosaur Park by the wonderful Superbolt Theatre Company had to come to Bristol. Quickly becoming my favourite venue in Bristol for new theatre, The Wardrobe Theatre is the perfect, intimate space for such a touching, yet hilarious show. Although it’s been a long time since I’ve seen Jurassic Park, the references to the iconic 1993 blockbuster film made me howl with laughter!
We join dad Terry (Frode Gjerløw), his daughter Jade (Maria Askew) and youngest son Noah (Simon Maeder), who make us feel right at home; they chat to the audience with ease, displaying their distinctive characteristics before the show even begins. We soon learn that we are there for a showing of (you guessed it), Jurassic Park, in memory of the children’s mother who passed away a year ago. But alas – the original video tape is missing.
This is where the fun begins. There’s no Spielberg style special effects here; the three actors recreate the film by clambering upon each other, using a rucksack as a dinosaur mouth, prancing around pretending to be DNA (Gjerløw steals the show with that impression!) and effectively use an umbrella in the memorable scene where Dennis Nedry gets attacked by a Dilophosaurus. My tacky description fails to give it justice; you’ll just have to trust me on this one.
It’s a hilarious, creative and wildly intelligent piece, yet isn’t afraid to approach sensitive subjects, which cushions the humour very well. I especially like the song accompanied by ukulele, where they link the moment where the triceratops dies to what happened to their mother. It’s a moment that leaves you silent for only a moment though, as it continues to move at a fast pace, with laughs at every turn.
Each character is loveable in their own way; Terry is a pityingly hopeless father with his heart in the right place, while Jade is a rebellious teenager, drawing parallels with the trapped female dinosaurs in the film as she not only tears down the fences at school, but the feminine expectations of a patriarchal society (I know, deep). And lastly, perhaps my favourite, is the excitable, wide-eyed Noah who shares a pure love for Jurassic Park and life in general.
I highly recommend that you see this play if you fancy a good laugh, although I reckon it’s a good idea to dust off your copy of Jurassic Park first as you might need a recap of the story! Regardless, I laughed the whole time, so if you don’t get time to refresh yourself, it’s not the end of the world.
Follow and tweet me @tesshenderson94. If you liked this and want to see more, follow my blog!