Showing posts with label 4 stars. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 4 stars. Show all posts

Thursday, 22 September 2011

"Mary Queen of Scots Got Her Head Chopped Off." Lyceum Theatre.

Images © Douglas McBride.

Writer: Liz Lochhead
Director: Tony Cownie
Length: 130 minutes.
16th September - 15th October 2011.

Eagle eyed readers of this blog (of which I'm sure there are hundreds) will notice that the name of this one horse show is taken from the latest offering from the Lyceum's season, a play I consider to be a modern classic. Indeed, in a Scotland with a majority Nationalist government and the idea of independence an increasing reality, the 1987 play by the Makar Liz Lochhead (Scottish version of the Poet Laureate) feels more relevant than ever.

Set during the reigns of the twa queens of the wan green island, the play follows the stories of Mary (Shauna Macdonald), naive and passionate, and Elizabeth (Emily Winter), scheming and ambitious, as they face sexism, sectarianism, patriarchal expectations and the threat of each other. Macdonald, best known for her work on Spooks, is a stand out in a strong ensemble, filling Mary with a quiet determination that offsets her more emotion driven nature. Kudos to Macdonald for mastering the Scots dialect with a French accent. Credit must also be given to Ann Louise Ross, who makes a feisty Corbie, the witty narrator who knows how things must end, and Liam Brennan, who encapsulates everything that was so appealing and terrifying about the legacy of John Knox. If I have one complaint about the acting, it is for Emily Winter, who seems to be playing Elizabeth like Miranda Richardson in Blackadder II. It's a good performance, and she excels in the scenes as Mary's servant Bessie, but it feels unsuited to this particular interpretation of the character, a scheming, proto-Thatcher politician who can and will rise to any challenge. The action lags a little in the second act but not so much that it detracts the audience from the story.

What struck me most about this production was its sense of immediacy. With Scotland's current political and religious climate, Lochhead's text feels all too current, a full on in-yer-face reminder that our troubles may not have changed much in the interim 500 years. Corbie introduces our country as a place where the national past-time is nostalgia (even today, there are pictures of Mary Queen of Scots' face on the side of buses in Edinburgh - her use as a symbol of patriotic pride despite our previous efforts to wipe her from our historical landscape do not escape Lochhead) but this is definitely not the Scotland of our tourism friendly pictures. Set to a scrapyard-like backdrop, populated with a mixture of historical and contemporary items (a John Knox statue with a traffic cone on top - a common site around the city and one I enjoy far too much), the audience is never allowed to forget the universal troubles of religion, politics and sexism that still plague our world today. Indeed, the famous final scene still feels as daring as ever as it serves to remind us of the continuing damage Sectarianism has on our society. Don't go in expecting a traditional period piece!

After a somewhat underwhelming start to the season with Wondrous Flitting, the Lyceum is back on characteristically strong form with a tightly directed production, each part working in harmony like a well oiled machine. The production (done with the Dundee Rep, yet another wonderful production to add to their acclaimed ensemble) packs a punch and prods the audience to remember that the stain of Sectarianism still exists today and hundreds of years of grudges won't disappear overnight. I know a few football fans who could do with seeing this play.

4/5.

More information for the production is available here. The production will transfer to the Dundee Rep from 19th October - 5th November. Details for that are available here.

(Side note: I actually have my copy of the play signed by Lochhead and may take a photo of it to post here later to be smug about if anyone's interested.)

Sunday, 7 August 2011

"Futureproof." Traverse Theatre.


Writer: Lynda Radley
Director: Dominic Hill
Length: 95 minutes (Approx.)
6th-28th August 2011.

Dominic Hill's final piece as artistic director of the Traverse theatre comes as something of a nostalgic turn for me. Hill, whilst in charge of the Dundee Rep, directed the very first proper play I ever saw, 2007's bizarre and utterly chaotic production of "Peer Gynt." While Lynda Radley's 2nd play "Futureproof" has some of that bizarre content, it's a much more controlled piece rooted in the base human emotions, seeking to explore our own voyeuristic curiosity through the setting of travelling freak show Riley's Odditorium, made up of an intersexed individual, a pair of conjoined twins, an armless bearded lady, a fat man and the mermaid 'novelty act.' The show has suffered through some hard times, with the sad realisation that times are changing; their kind of magic is no longer looked upon with wonder and curiosity but revulsion, and if they are to survive, they must adapt, changing the outside but still suffering with what's inside.

For his Traverse swansong, Hill has assembled a strong cast (in partnership with Dundee Rep, Scotland's only professional theatre ensemble) who wear their roles as if they had been playing these characters for many years, balancing family dynamics with the politics of the work and their statuses as outsiders to humanity, be it through choice or birth. While the entire cast was strong and worthy of acclaim, Natalie Wallace as the silent Serena deserves particular attention for evoking so much emotion and energy without saying a word. Each character has their faults exposed fully to the audience, giving them the humanity the world of the play has denied them. The world the circus inhabits (represented by a small campsite on a dust covered stage) looks as worn and lived in as the old, ragged costumes the performers wear, the literal crumbling relic to the metaphorical one of the travelling show.

Radley's book, while in need of a little polishing, carefully keeps the balance of morbid humour and very human tragedy, not unlike the freak shows of old. While the book occasionally summarises the key themes of the play with all the subtlety of a sledgehammer (and the thread of intersexed George/Georgina is evidently weaker than the other characters's stories, and the topic less skillfully handled), Hill's direction keeps a tight rein on events, with creative staging and moments that evoke works such as Tod Browning's infamous horror movie "Freaks" and even some of the more train-wreck worthy modern day reality TV shows. The audience is always aware that they are watching something unfold that will inevitably turn disastrous, and that we may be partly to blame for what's to follow, even though it's impossible to turn away. My only real complaint with Hill's work is the play's ending, where certain directorial decisions clumsily overdo what could have been a powerful climax.

Once again cementing the Traverse's reputation for high quality original work, "Futureproof" is a piece of work both Radley and Hill can be proud of. While there are a few bumps on the road, this all too human tale of outsiders, change and our obsessive standards of beauty and what is normal is a worthy addition to the Fringe's line-up. It's the right mix of style and substance and a fitting high note for Hill to end his time at the theatre.

4/5.

"Futureproof" will move to the Dundee Rep after its time in Edinburgh, from 31st August to 10th September. Details are available here. You can buy tickets for the Edinburgh performances here.