The Last Witch

The Last Witch

The Last Witch Rating

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A compelling blend of historical fact and supernatural mystery, Rona Munro’s The Last Witch is a fictionalised account of the last woman to be officially burned for witchcraft in Scotland. Through the fiery clashes between Janet Horne (Paula Searle) and Dornoch’s spiteful new sheriff Captain Ross (Toby Rowe), The Castle Hill Players’ rendition of The Last Witch explores the dynamics of social power between men and women in the 18th century and presents a cautionary tale of what happens when two equally intemperate people with the power to cause harm refuse to back down.

Paula Searle is an electric presence onstage, capturing Janet as both woman and myth through stunning monologues and sometimes shocking interactions with other characters. She has two brilliant moments in Act I that I believe summarise her character; when Captain Ross first visits her cottage to investigate, she easily gains the upper hand in their conversation and evades his questions, acting as though she is about to deny the accusations. She then offers to read his palm and divine his past, a blatant act of witchcraft and a ridiculous escalation of the situation. Later on, in a lovely but misguided moment of emotional connection, Janet comforts Helen and her friend/neighbour Elspeth Begg (Penny Johnson) in their hunger by drugging them with a hallucinogenic herb to make them believe they have access to food. I loved this little show of Janet’s strange ways of caring, and I also loved the (perhaps accidental) nod to a popular Salem witch trials theory.
Janet’s constant contradictions make it almost impossible for the audience to form a solid opinion on her. Is she really a witch? Is she even really all that much smarter than the daughter she derides? Perhaps only Janet could give a definitive answer.

 

 

The play’s opening night brought a stunning set design of sprawling grass and weathered stone structures, polishing off the scenes with a perfect use of lighting and sound alongside an admirable commitment to Scottish accents. I particularly enjoyed the slow shifting of an aurora borealis as Janet cast her opening spells, the orange glow of the stones underneath Janet’s stake, and the simplicity of spotlights becoming a full moon for Janet’s daughter Helen (Chloe Overeem) to take her own first steps into magic.

Hidden beneath the sordid tales of seduction, ego, and the haunting presence of what could be the Devil himself, The Last Witch is a simple story of the enduring strength of everyday women. The male characters pop in and out of scenes, delivering powerful sweeping statements that completely change the lives of Janet, Helen, and Elspeth, but the relationships forged from powerlessness between these three women ultimately become powerful enough to stop Captain Ross’ path for vengeance and end the cycle of violence before it sweeps beyond Janet.

To book tickets to The Last Witch, please visit https://paviliontheatre.org.au/the-last-witch/.

Photographer: Chris Lundie

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The Graduate

The Graduate

The Graduate Rating

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A comedic stage adaptation of the infamous coming-of-age story, The Graduate follows wide-eyed and woefully awkward Benjamin Braddock (Mitch Doran) as his Beat Generation ennui clashes with the exacting and often contradictory expectations of the adults around him. His search for meaning spirals out of control when he is lured into a disastrous age-gap affair with Mrs Robinson (Margareta Moir), “the most attractive of all [my] parents’ friends,” going from bad to worse when he instead falls in love with Mrs Robinson’s daughter, Elaine (Brooke Salisbury).

The production opens with a striking scene that sets the tone for the rest of the show; a young man, Benjamin, sits on what is clearly his childhood bed in a full wetsuit and snorkelling kit, breathing heavily into the snorkel as sounds of a party echo in the distance. His father, Mr. Braddock (Brendon Stone) enters and demands that Benjamin parade downstairs in the wetsuit so that all his work friends can admire the expensive graduation gift, creating an immediate and hilarious contrast between childhood and adulthood.

The wetsuit is more than just a fantastic opening joke. The costuming in this production has been carefully curated to visually demonstrate the show’s themes. Each character has been assigned a colour palette, serving as constant reminders of the power imbalances that drive the narrative. Mrs. Robinson is always seen in striking reds and glamorous blacks with pops of leopard print and glittering diamonds, while Elaine’s youth and innocence is highlighted by her palette of crisp white and classic blue with moments of green. Benjamin’s bumbling nature is demonstrated by his ill-fitting brown suit jackets, contrasting terribly with the converse shoes he dons that make him seem even younger.

 

 

The sets and lighting for this production are incredible. The stage transforms into multiple bedrooms with lush blankets and headboards, historically accurate furniture, and windows with intense orangey/yellow sunlight streaming through, alongside a hotel lobby complete with a lift, a strip club, a psychiatrist’s office, and a church. Benjamin spends his time onstage stumbling between these sets and flopping onto these beds, never resting for more than a few moments before another character comes barging into his space to command or manipulate.

I also particularly enjoyed watching the relationship between Mrs. Robinson and Elaine develop on-stage. Moir and Salisbury were able to present brief flickers of similarity between mother and daughter (beyond the obvious shared boyfriend) that shone through their notable differences, adding an interesting layer of complexity to an otherwise farcical story.

The Graduate presents the prickly awkwardness of young adulthood, showcasing Ben and Elaine’s fumbling attempts at playacting as adults despite knowing nothing of life beyond a school routine. The Castle Hill Players have taken a 1960’s fable and wonderfully applied it to a 21st-century audience, lifting a timeless and universally relatable experience of one’s early 20s from an American suburbia at the height of its conformist culture. Whether reminiscing on early adulthood or currently experiencing it, The Graduate has something for everyone.

Please be advised that this production contains partial nudity and adult themes.

To book tickets to The Graduate, please visit https://paviliontheatre.org.au/the-graduate/.

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