The Queens Nanny

The Queens Nanny

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‘The Queen’s Nanny’ opened in Wollongong on the 16th of October at the Illawarra Performing Arts Centre. Fresh from their world premiere season at Sydney’s Ensemble Theatre, ‘The Queen’s Nanny’ is a funny yet poignant story of Marion Crawford, or ‘Crawfie’ who (as the play’s title suggests) was the nanny or governess to Princesses Lilibet and Margaret Rose throughout the 20th century.

Written by Melanie Tait as “a story of class and colonialism” and directed by Priscilla Jackman, ’The Queen’s Nanny’ takes you through the spectrum of emotions. Jackman called the play “fun, artistically lyrical, provocative and playful.” I’d like to add that it is generally brilliant and creatively captivating.

Timed to perfection technical elements, unique use of the stage, minimal props and costume items to differentiate between characters or display how they’ve aged declined, or simply just changed added charm and class to the performance.

Tom Stokes was absolutely incredible. In a league of his own, his ability to transform seamlessly into each of the seven characters he portrayed in 90 minutes with limited breaks was captivating. His mannerisms and perfected accents dazzled the audience, holding their attention while somehow still allowing this to be someone else’s story.

Elizabeth Blackmore’s embodiment of Crawfie left little to be desired. Exploring every aspect of her 16 years with the royal family, and the following decades until her passing in 1988, Blackmore brought the audience into the very heart and soul of the character.

 

The emotions surrounding the trinkets and memories stored in her carpet bag, even after her employment ended, were suffocatingly genuine. It’s rare that anyone outside of the shared experience will understand the weight of the emotional value of letters, ticket stubs, a particular coin, etc., especially if there’s potentially a financial value to those items, and yet both Blackmore and Stokes captured that dynamic perfectly.

That’s not to forget the performance of Emma Palmer as the Queen Mother. It’s not easy to play a character with such polarity and complexity. Nor is it easy to capture the way responsibilities and internal torment can weigh on a person over time, but Emma Palmer managed to do just that. Initially a breath of fresh air and a beautiful comic, the Queen Mother began and ended as two very different people, as people in the public eye tend to do. As I said, it’s not easy to do, but I think somebody forgot to tell that to Emma Palmer.

Don’t miss this incredible show and group of exceptionally talented creatives. Tickets are available for the final few shows in Wollongong on the Merrigong website.

Book your tickets @ https://merrigong.com.au/shows/the-queens-nanny/

Photographer: Phil Erbacher

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Jurrungu Ngan-ga – Straight Talk

Jurrungu Ngan-ga - Straight Talk

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Jurrungu Ngan-ga [Straight Talk] opened at the Illawarra Performing Arts Centre last night with a powerful and soul-gazing performance.

The amalgamation of dance, music and drama created a haunting and devastatingly beautiful expression of culture and identity. The show was quite confronting, and despite the blurb of the performance, I had no idea what to expect. It was utterly confronting in the best way possible, and the raw talent that pushed the audience out of their comfort zone and check their privilege was deliciously intimidating.

The technical aspects of the performance were absolutely incredible. The persistent soundscape that shifted between beautiful natural sounds of animals and the outdoors, to harsh clanks of metal doors and voices that depicted life in a cell, heightened the senses and the emotions in each scene it transcended. The use of the chandeliers in scenes with more ballet-like movements was incredibly symbolic, especially when paired with others being stuck watching in cells.

There were a few mishaps in terms of quick costume changes not being entirely smooth, but the performers handled those so professionally that it could have almost been on purpose. Each individual performer was so captivating that even blinking for too long felt like I would miss something crucial.

In group scenes, there was so much to take in. Each of the dancers were incredible to watch and I am in complete awe of the strength and technique that they displayed throughout the show. Czack (Ses) Bero, Wimiya Woodley, Taj Pilgram, Luke Currie-Richardson, Mosatafa ‘Moz’ Azimitabar, Gusta Mara, Bhenji Ra, Feras Shaheen and Ashleigh Musk poured their hearts and souls into the performance, and it was such an honour to be invited into their space to have all of these important and heart-breaking stories told in such an engaging manner.

I really commend the seamless insertion of current events and the use of modern allusions like ‘This is Australia’ which I believe is a parody of the Childish Gambino song ‘This is America’, to show that this irrational fear of difference and ignorantly ‘unknown’ is still occurring in many parts of the world, and for some reason, hate and fear are still so prominent.

To the performers, and the entire creative team that have worked on Jurrungu Ngan-ga since its inception in 2016, thankyou for sharing your stories and the stories of those who came before that are not able to speak. It was an honour and a privilege to share a room with your heart, soul and unbreakable joy.

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Dear Diary

Dear Diary

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‘Dear Diary’, written by Kay Proudlove and directed by Leland Kean, opened last night at the Illawarra Performing Arts Centre. The one-woman show, starring Proudlove, is a balanced mix of nostalgia, self-deprecation, and musical comedy.

The show’s premise arose from a fateful day in Kay’s life when she was summoned to her parent’s house to clean out her childhood bedroom. The layout of the stage represented said bedroom, which felt both homey and oddly clinical, as she slowly removed the sense of comfort that comes from a safe space like a bedroom as the story progressed. Certain moments were punctuated with clothes being removed from the racks and piled up downstage, symbolising moving on and growing up.

The casual tone and delivery of the interwoven collection of stories made the performance feel like old friends catching up over coffee or a bottle of Moscato. The fourth wall was delicately danced around, with Proudlove referring to her writing process for the show and providing sidenotes and commentary on her memories and diary entries.

Kay’s generational humour and songs crafted from extracts of her teenage self’s diary had the audience in stitches. The stories of her high school crushes on both celebrities and boys she went to school with were hilarious and authentically awkward.

The selective use of a screen to show images and blow-up pages from her diary assisted in comedic timing and context and authenticating the words being read from the diary. It was wonderful to see her growth as a musician and a songwriter, as she has moved past her one verse and one chorus songs with a catalogue of beautiful, powerful, and reflective songs, as well as the majority of songs in ‘Dear Diary’ that are upbeat and lyrically diarised.

Growing up as a theatre kid and having big dreams like fame and going on a world tour are formative in the way young artists identify and shape their perspective on themselves and their environment. Her moment of realisation of her replaceability within her musical space struck a chord with me, who also put together performances and had big dreams of fame as a pre-teen. A sad part of growing up is looking back at all the plans your younger self had made, often with absolutely no understanding of the world and the inner workings of adulthood. Kay captured this beautifully with such raw emotion and simplicity.

If you grew up in the Illawarra and are looking for a healthy dose of nostalgia, this is the show for you. Grab yourself a ticket on the Merrigong Theatre Company website. ‘Dear Diary’ runs until Saturday, 11 May, at the Illawarra Performing Arts Centre before continuing her national tour in Tasmania.

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Wild Dogs Under My Skirt

Wild Dogs Under My Skirt

Tusiata Avia’s Wild Dogs Under My Skirt has made its way across the ditch from New Zealand to the Illawarra. Adapted from Avia’s poetry collection of the same name, it invites the audience to take a peek into the life of Samoan women.

The five characters, played by the outstanding ensemble of Anapela Polata’ivao, Ilaisaane Green, Stacey Leilua, Joanna Mika-Toloa and Petmal Petelo, were raw and beautiful, exuding class and intensity.

As a poet myself, I was floored by the storytelling and the mix between the character’s native tongues and English. Seeing poetry come to life in such a creative and immersive way is incredibly special. These women have allowed the audience a glimpse into their culture, sharing their beautiful voices in both spoken word and song. Their harmonies were heavenly and incredibly moving, much like an Opera Aria that an audience understands purely by the crescendo of the orchestra and the emotion on the performer’s face. It was unnecessary to be fluent in their dialects, as their portrayal of emotions and accompanying moves were vivid and told a story in themselves.

Leki Jackson-Burke should be acknowledged and commended for his beautiful contribution to the performance. Watching someone make an impact with very few scene opportunities is always a treat. He may not have been a character or part of the story, but his musical contributions added an insurmountable degree of feeling. The drum beats and use of beautiful instruments maintained or raised the intensity of a scene, drawing the audience in and forcing them to listen.

Whilst Wild Dogs Under My Skirt can be classified as a comedy, much darker themes lie between the poetry. Split-second changes between young girls giggling and laughing about the story of the Virgin Mary to discussing horrific acts of sexual violence were staggering. The flow of the stories and the chosen sequence proved very powerful and took the audience on an emotional journey. The portrayal of the rollercoaster, which is life for Samoan and Pasifika women, was both lovely and uncomfortable. Years of dark colonial history, the sexualisation of Pasifika women, and the dastardly patriarchy in all its glory are all laid out on the stage.

This show was absolutely remarkable, and it’s not difficult to see why it has won its awards. It is such a privilege to have a production that has been performed in New York and provides a window into different countries and cultures right here in our backyard.

Wild Dogs Under My Skirt is performing at the Illawarra Performing Arts Centre, Wollongong, from 10-13 April and Riverside Theatres, Parramatta, from 18-20 April.

Make sure to grab a ticket for yourself; you don’t want to miss this!!

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