Too

Too

Too Rating

★★★★★

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Non-binary people often aren’t taken seriously. They’re a punching bag for bigots, painted as both laughing stocks and corrupters of the young. The structures of most societies and languages are so gendered that alienation is a part of everyday life. Despite cross-cultural evidence throughout history of identities beyond ‘man’ and ‘woman’, we’ve only recently started seeing attempts to research, articulate and understand what being non-binary looks and feels like. Too is far from the first theatre show about being non-binary (especially in Melbourne), but the creators make one choice that gives it another level of impact: it’s a verbatim show. Except for a short intro, all lines spoken onstage are directly quoted from non-binary interview subjects.

The resulting work by Tip Toe Theatre is appropriately scattered in aesthetic and focus. The actors’ all-white costumes look like they were assembled from whatever they happened to have in their closets. White drapes cover the stage, but not entirely, and they’re used to project live camera footage, distorted graphics and the computer code that warps them in real time. They even explain at the start that one actor has stepped up the last minute and is still reading from their script, but it doesn’t even feel out of place. For me, sometimes the ‘work in progress’ vibes went too far into sloppiness, such as when the camera moved backstage but we could barely see what was happening. The music and dialogue were often so quiet it was hard to hear everything, and I could quibble about some choices in sound and visual effects that took me out of the moment. Still, for the most part the design is a fun, fascinating way to not just tell but show us the experience of having a sense of self that’s constantly under construction. To be a bit glib, it feels authentically ‘enby coded’.

 

If this show were wholly written by a specific author or team, it might have come across as preachy. It’s essentially an hour of interwoven monologues about various topics related to being non-binary, delivered by actors as they create appropriate metaphorical images. The fact that these are authentic testimonies means the play doesn’t come across as didactic, but as people finally getting the chance to express complex, articulate thoughts they’ve been holding onto for a long time. The performances carry this natural feel, as the actors leave in ‘like’s, stammers and strange interjections and impressively deliver the lines as if they are thinking out loud. They are a strong creative team with a strong vision, and they take their purpose seriously while still being playful with the content and audience.

Too is obviously a text-heavy show, and it takes every advantage of that to comprehensively address some very nuanced themes. There’s rich discussion about intersectionality, how being non-binary isn’t just about gender but overlaps with one’s race, sexuality, mental state, family history and life experiences. What I appreciated even more than these topics being brought up was how they were complicated by the cast. While masculinity is often associated with toxicity nowadays, some speakers take comfort in it. While ‘female friendships’ are often seen as uniquely strong and fulfilling, they can also become a gendered trap. Physically, ropes were brought on stage but not only used to convey restraint; they also became symbols of exploration, passivity and bonding. Too is exactly as complicated as it needs to be.

I think the best way I could sum up the effect of this show is to point out that at many moments, I heard various audience members let out a “hmm…”. I’m still wondering what those reactions were expressing in the moment. Comprehension? Sympathy? Empathy? Probably all the above and then some. The very concept of Too is necessary and relevant, and its execution is perfect for the messages it’s trying to convey. It’s uncomfortable, awkward, joyful, bizarre, scrappy and silly – just like being non-binary.

To book tickets to Too, please visit https://www.melbournefringe.com.au/whats-on/events/too.

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Thinking Pink: Amelie Peters Is Your ‘Emotionally Unstable Godmother’ at Melbourne Fringe

Sink or Sing! A Sing-Along Cabaret

Sink or Sing! A Sing-Along Cabaret Rating

★★★★★

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Inside the ETU ballroom of the Trades Hall, I come upon the depths of a smoke-filled room, with chairs lined up much like a church choir hall, with a six piece band across the back of the stage, seemingly ready to roll.

A bass player. A female drummer wearing a pink cap. A guitarist. A female keyboard player. Even a keys 2. Finishing off with a horn player.

‘A Woman Song’ by Emmy Meli plays overhead. As does ‘Good luck babe’ by Chappell Roan. Pink stage lights beam above, bouncing off the myriad of sparkly items that sit on a prop table: a glittery notebook, a mobile phone, a pair of pink crocs, a bedazzled hairbrush, a makeup pouch entitled ‘passenger princess’, a hot pink beauty headband, and a matching-coloured facial roller.

On the left, and hung on a pole railing, sits a sheer mesh, faux fur trim, long sleeved kimono robe, ready for the taking. Ready to be worn by a bold and empowered performer, Amelie Peters, who, as far as I had read, will aim to take us through a whirlwind, topsy-turvy sing-a-long extravaganza – like no other.

An intro is heard overhead. Of Amelie anxiously getting ready to perform. Putting her heart on her sleeve: at setting the show’s tone from the beginning. So we understand completely, without a doubt, that this show will be an in-depth, thought-provoking look at her life. About the trials and tribulations of a single girl in her thirties, and how she navigates her life in a modern, ever-changing world.

And if I thought this show would be straightforward, it couldn’t be further from the truth. This is fringe, and by fringe, I mean it is meant to be an experience that evokes the unexpected. The opposite of what we expect a show to be.

And Amelie, in sassy sista style, knows exactly what she is doing, as she enters through the back of the room and up the aisle – to the stage, dressed in a pink coat with fluffy, faux fur trim, launching into a harried opening number, showing off her operatic diva style, and letting us know that we must think of her as our ‘emotionally unstable godmother’, and that this is going to be the most intimate 60-minutes of our lives.

 

Next, she tries to warm us up as if we are in a choir, leading us in singing the scale of DO-RE-MI. I get excited, thinking that she will be coaching us in singing songs that we already know, as she is a singing coach. Songs by Britney Spears comes to mind, or the Spice Girls. Something light, fun and karaoke-like. Something safe and light-hearted.

But as we sing and hold a note, something else happens. Amelie throws out questions to the audience about the lows and lows of online dating and being ghosted.

As we wonder where this is going, I gather that Peters is not only a seasoned contemporary musical theatre performer and a standout operatic warbler, but she also writes songs. And not just any songs about the human condition. But songs that speak of the thoughts that consume the minds of a girl in her thirties, trying to bravely navigate her role in the world. A world where women are still fighting for their own truth. For their chance to shine.

About online dating? Peter’s sings a charming bopping ditty, ‘left, right, left’. Keeping up with the challenging of beauty standards? ‘Lotions, potions and circular motions’ to a 70’s beat. The challenges of driving with a man on a date? ‘Passenger princess’, even inviting a male onstage to hold a steering wheel prop. The value of friendship? ‘I choose mates over dates’. From ‘Life is hard’, lamenting when situations go wrong, to ‘living life filter free’, about stopping our own comparison wheels, to a song called ‘Fairybread’, about ‘adding some sprinkle when you are in a pickle’, Peters sings and story-tells through her songs with the utmost conviction, all of which we are invited to sing-a-long to and absorb along with her.

Peters contemporary musical theatre voice is no doubt superb, and I feel she definitely has the scope to write and perform in this hugely popular ‘Girl Era’ genre, similar to the success of ‘Legally Blonde’ or ‘Heathers’.

If I had to be more critical, it would be that I feel the show needs a bit more structure, if an audience is to be included in the singing. As some songs had lyrics on the projector wall, and some didn’t. I also feel that it could do with better pacing. As in, I would have like to have heard more storytelling monologues without music from Peters, as at times, it was difficult to hear her words with the band playing.

But if you are looking for a pop-infused, funky night where you can just bask in your girly-era, enjoy off-the-cuff singing with great amounts of audience interaction – plus the added bonus of ‘thinking pink’ with a glass of bubbly in your hands, then this is indeed the show for you!

To book tickets to Sink or Sing! A Sing-Along Cabaret, please visit https://www.melbournefringe.com.au/whats-on/events/sink-or-sing-a-sing-a-long-cabaret.

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Gasworks Theatre: A Heartwarming and Fragile Search for Stability

Home

Home Rating

★★★★★

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As I enter the Studio Theatre at Gasworks, I am taken in by a solemn scene. A lonesome soul named Steve, wearing a grey jumper and black shorts. Sitting on a plastic beach chair, he is lifting hand weights, doing his daily exercise. He is in an outside area, in between two doors of flats, labelled 32 on the left and 33 on the right. To the right and left of the flat doors? Are miscellaneous shelves and empty pots. Framed by colourful crates. Empty surfaces seeking company. Like potted plants, real or fake. Op shop knick-knacks. Just so one can create a soothing, outdoor living space for themselves.

Or something resembling security. Stability. Consistency …

A safe home environment.

I quickly learn that I am witnessing the lives of those living in emergency government housing. I also learn that nearby, lie the Melbourne docks. From which I gather, the coloured crates may come from. For they are used as makeshift tables here, for neighbours to gather and mingle. To share cups of coffee and biscuits. To connect. To feel wanted, loved and cared for.

At least for a while.

Until it’s time to get back on their feet, and continue on their journeys.

So it is here where we meet three tenants in this said housing block.

Steve, 36, believably-played by Nick Steain, is a gruff Queenslander from Townsville, who has just gotten out of jail four months prior. He longs to head back up to his old FIFO mining job in the sunny north – so he can continue to fly in and out – free from being tied down to any kind of stable existence.

Then we meet Belle, Steve’s missus, a gripping performance by Natasha Broadstock, a mature woman he has been seeing for the last four months since his arrival. Belle has been living in public housing for six years, works at an op shop and knows the etiquette of living in public housing. She is a survivor with a huge heart. She also has had it rough, having wasted many years looking for love, but with abusive men. But her resolve remains hopeful and strong. Hence, she always looks ‘on the bright side’. She makes a great effort to connect and be kind and nurturing to new neighbours who call this place home. Yet, she can be very vulnerable, fearing being abandoned once again.

 

And finally, there is Jon, a teenage runaway, a convincing and emotionally- giving performance by Tom Purcell, who loves his black ‘Cash’ jumper and lives next door to Steve in Flat 32. We learn that Jon’s parents weren’t stable caregivers, so he truly craves a stable home, where he can feel heard, understood, loved and cared for. Deep down, he longs to connect and feel peace and love from a caregiver. Since this is what he deeply lacked growing up.

The relationship of this trio formulates its own kind of system, thanks to the brilliant direction of Carl Whiteside. Belle urges Steve to connect with newcomer Jon, and helps him feel at home by bringing him plants and garden knick-knacks from the op shop. Within a few weeks, Steve and Jon do connect, and Steve builds a joint laundry line that he and Jon can both share together. Jon gives Steve some of Belle’s plants for him to put in his garden too.

Music works well to help drive the action and transitions of scenes. There is ominous music where there is tension; happy upbeat music when there is harmony; and playful, pink panther-like music when Jon speaks back home late at night from drinking with his mates.

Belle, however, learns she is pregnant. This causes a rift between her and Steve, and he tells her that he had been in jail for the last two years. That he longs to be a FIFO again up north, and has never thought of having kids. Feeling that he is not in the same page as her, she grows desperate to pin him down. She doesn’t want to hear the word ‘no’ from him. He relents and agrees to stay and accept a job instead as a mechanic at the docks.

What’s interesting is the harmony that is forming between this trio. Steve and Belle are becoming the caretakers of Jon, and planning the arrival of their baby. Jon is feeling cared for. He is putting his life back together by working in a warehouse and making friends. Their relationships are building. Things are looking up. Belle is stopping work. Steve has bought a new pram, and promises to finish his mechanics course.

That is, until a letter arrives: that they must vacate the premises in two weeks and relocate elsewhere, as their emergency housing estate will soon be demolished.

Conflicts arise. The fear of instability once again on all fronts. The stress of being homeless. Of lacking employment. As such, these three are forced to go in different directions, just in order to survive.

They are forced to look at themselves, and their true wants and needs, in order to live a future they can be proud of. Even if it means doing it on their own terms.

Even if it means losing the ones they love in the process.

For unlike the steady and stable survival of plants that feature greatly in this work; a safe life for many, is not always guaranteed in this world.

Moreover, this heartwarming production, written by Ros Varley, teaches and educates us about what home and safety can truly mean for us in the modern world.

That home can mean many things to many people. It can be found in human connection. It can be found in self-acceptance. Or, it can be found in knowing our own truth, and loving ourselves because of it.

This is a very important show to see right now, and it has the power to touch the hearts of many. Highly-recommended as part of the Melbourne Fringe.

To book tickets to Home, please visit https://www.melbournefringe.com.au/whats-on/events/home.

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Austen Meets Adrenaline: The Wild Ride of Pride and Prejudice: Pemberley Drift!

Pride and Prejudice: Pemberley Drift

Pride and Prejudice: Pemberley Drift Rating

★★★★★

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Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No! It’s Pride and Prejudice: Pemberley Drift! A motor-raising, horse-racing, carriage-riding cinematic escapade! Think Pride & Prejudice meets Fast and the Furious. There are horses with funny names. Ladies-in-waiting. Villainous schemes. Undercover informants. And plenty of equine madness to set your screens aflame!

And how, you ask, does this fringe production of movie-going madness begin its beguine?

Well, it all starts with Christopher Nolan, it seems.

For the tale of ‘Pride and Prejudice: Pemberley Drift’, is an unfolding saga borne not of English-pedigree, but at a Universal Studios lot in Hollywood. Where four madcap, cinematic -hungry executives are desperately trying to come up with a quick and easy ‘remake movie’ pitch to soon present to leading filmmaker Christopher Nolan, known for his male-centric, Hollywood Blockbusters.

But seeing as they are in a mad rush, their minds and temperaments go a bit haywire. There is infighting, bickering and squabbling. And, we discover, a bit of a boo-boo blunder, when an email is misread by the corporate brand manager in charge of advertising.

For instead of reading ‘P&P’, meaning ‘Pride and Prejudice’, he misreads it as ‘F&F’, for ‘Fast and the Furious’, and chaos ensues. These two movies are polar-opposites to one another! Two completely different genres! All the revved-up car product placement advertising has gone ahead. Million dollar deals are now set-in-stone. With a view to toppling the competition (Paramount Pictures) and make cinematic, money-making history.

 

What’s a studio to do when time is ticking?

Create a movie franchise mashup, that’s what!

And what better way to do it? Then on the fly!

Dear lord.

And so, we voyage through a side-splitting hour of slapstick stops-and-starts, including a brilliant opening sequence featuring a held-up globe as planet earth, a raised UNIVERSAL sign, and four actors screeching the famous universal orchestral score, with added cadence at the end.

And pretty soon, we are being treated to a night of pure comedy gold: where Jane Austen meets Vin Diesel, and revved -up horses are named Honda, Jeep, Ferrari, Ford and Chevrolet. Where drifting is-the-new-black in an Austen-esque world: with slo-mo cinematic stickhorses, with grit-infused, gravity-defying riding skills.

In between patches of side-splitting Tinseltown shoptalk, we are introduced to a slew of willy-nilly characters.

Catherine Beaumont, the eldest of 15 siblings, is sent by her worried mother to visit her cousin Fitzwilliam Darcy and his wife Elizabeth (Nee Bennett)at their Pemberley estate for the summer, to see if Catherine can win herself a respectable suitor.

But love is hard to come by, for Catherine, much like her cousin Elizabeth before her, is not so easy to win over. That is, until she meets charming, chief-wrangling stablehand (or is he really?) Ambrose at night while visiting the stables. For which she wagers a competitive ride on a horse-stick – though never ridden a horse. He then lets her down off the horse gracefully, and manages to take her along to an illegal horse-racing game, where horses are wagered and money is made. There, we meet Emma Woodhouse, an equestrian Queen. (Or is she really?) Who trains Catherine on how to be a true Equestrian Drifter. Where horse sticks are used as weapons, with slow-motion, matrix-style action moves. Where Emma, we learn, is really an undercover informant, investigating fraudulent money-laundering from certain Pendlebury land owners. We also work out that and Ambrose is really EK, known around town as an ‘Equestrian King’, who may have something to do with a particular criminal activity as well – organised by his delightfully villainous uncle, Mr. Collins, who we learn, is the grand enemy of Darcy.

As I said, this plot moves quickly, and delightfully so.

This show also has four truly talented actors and writers that nail every role.

Noah Sargent, doubling as the executive ad man and Ambrose (aka EK) is larger-than-life with a Farrell-like quality, true to his convictions and moving the story forward from beginning to end with boundless ease.

Lisa Baker, as innocent, quick-witted Catherine, plays her period role to-a-t, moving the plot along with a charming period-like English accent and prim and proper mannerisms that she brings seamlessly to the audience.

Jay Watts plays multiple roles, including those of Elizabeth Bennett and Emma Woodhouse very well. Yet, I found she shone her best when playing a weathered-down, sarcastically-mouthed Hollywood executive having marriage troubles. To which the audience laughed and found equally hilarious.

But Adam Forgione – by far, was my absolute favourite as Mr. Collins, a bond-like villain with a foreign accent we’ve heard repeatedly through that franchise. Every articulation was precise, every mannerism so underhandedly evil in nature, yet his character’s origins? Elusive and unprintable. Just how we like it.

Largely Austen-eque, with a bit of fury thrown in, alls-well-that-ends well for this high-impact, box-office hit. My love for stick-horses has made a dramatic comeback, as has my absolute delight for bond-like megalomaniacs, complete with prize-winning, patrician-like purring.

Ultimately, this show wins a race of its own – to take my heart over completely.


If you’re in the mood for an original, laugh-out-loud, rollercoaster ride of hilarious improv, kitschy period films, horse-hopping stunts and cliched entanglements, then this is a show I’d definitely recommend for audiences this Melbourne fringe season.

To book tickets to Pride and Prejudice: Pemberley Drift, please visit https://www.melbournefringe.com.au/whats-on/events/pride-and-prejudice-pemberley-drift.

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