Adelaide Fringe – Diary of a Magician

Adelaide Fringe - Diary of a Magician

The venue is the Garage International, tucked behind the town hall. It is beautiful: hardwood floors, golden chandeliers, arched windows, and fresh cool air – a good change from hot tents. The crowd is buzzing, packed with adults and children waiting quietly. The stage is well-lit and brilliantly configured. This must be in the running for the best city venue this Fringe.

Diary of a Magician opens with our titular performer — silently entering to some swelling string music, holding a leather-bound notebook and a few white cards. He deftly shifts his hands, and gradually, cards appear from everywhere – one moment they’re white, the next they’re multicoloured – one moment in his hands, the next they’re all over the stage.

The magician moves like a dancer, and everyone is enraptured. We can hear the hushed whispers of the amazed children in the audience, and they try to understand how he’s doing this. As he exits after the first section, there is a surtitle, pastoral music, and a handwritten diary entry. The show’s structure is introduced – a short, poetic diary entry will be projected on stage, followed by a somewhat connected trick. The magician never speaks.

Achieving almost complete attention from the one-hundred-plus crowd without once speaking is impressive and, indeed, a testament to the versatility and skill of the young magician. He moves like a dancer or a gymnast, and several sequences are as much about how he dashes across and about the stage as the sleight-of-hand illusions he constantly achieves.

Adelaide Fringe - Diary of a Magician

The sequence with a firefly and a lit-up stick was the stand-out and had Reviewer Jr spellbound. Several times, both Reviewer Jr and I could see whatever the magician was palming or the thing he was attempting to conceal, and while this took a little away from the whole, the overall artistry, poetry and elegance of the show more than made up for the few fumbles.

We were in the front row and best positioned to see some of the seams. For such a complex and well-considered piece of work, it’s not surprising there are a few bumps here and there, and Reviewer Jr and I both felt this took nothing away from the work as a whole.

Watching this young magician perform this show, with the help of his efficient team, was like watching a young magician start on a road to stardom. It’s hard not to imagine him headlining the more prominent venues of the Garden in the coming years.

Keeping children’s attention is tough; doing it without saying a word is even more impressive. Add to that some wonderful movement and dance, powerful music, great tech achievements and striking, if simple, tricks, and you have all the ingredients for a five-star show.

While I’d say the performer is not quite there yet, he will definitely be in the next few years. Reviewer Jr was a little more forgiving. Reviewer Jr said, on leaving, “I LOVED IT, and my favourite bit was when he did the thing with the stick. Twelve stars out of five”.

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Adelaide Fringe: England & Son

Adelaide Fringe: England & Son

A harsh spotlight and blood-curdling cry jolted me out of any prior expectations with Mark Thomas’ one-man rendition of ‘England & Son,’ written by Ed Edwards and Directed by Cressida Brown.

As remarked by Mark Thomas during an interview with Editor David Chatterdon in association with the British Theatre Guide, England & Son is a story about a kid who’s growing up with the violence of empire and family, and about someone who slips through the cracks. It’s about addiction, it’s about violence, it’s about empire, and it’s full-on,” and full-on it was.

Its themes were raw and gave those of us uninformed on the matter a solid insight into working-class England during Margaret Thatcher’s time as Prime Minister, casting light on disaster capitalism, stolen youth and wealth and the desperation of a child who wants to be accepted by his father.

Mark Thomas brought us into this world, a world filled with characters based on Mark’s childhood and Ed Edwards’s experience in gaol; the thought of this is almost unimaginable by the end. Audible gasps could be heard from the audience and myself as Mark burst into our peripherals, seemingly out of nowhere. His cry broke the silence of an eagerly waiting crowd so suddenly that I and others had half jumped out of our seats, startled by his sheer power and emotion.

His 37 years of experience in the performing arts became apparent immediately as I pondered the possibility that only one man could deliver such a complex story. Still, in the case of Mark Thomas, it was executed flawlessly. Mark constantly engaged personally with individual audience members, as if, and if so intended, successfully pulling them into the scene. As I was one of them, I saw the look in his eye that so distinguishably separates raw talent from script recitation, which told me this is ‘real, and I am there.’

The struggles I encountered were so emotionally drawing that Mark’s audience would shake their heads in astonishment on several occasions and were near to bringing a tear to my eye.

Mark’s audible engagement with individual audience members is often underutilised in live theatre, as it evidently built on the already established immersion that reached even the farthest of his audience.

This was most notable when Mark intentionally broke character, humorously criticising the audience for not laughing after a cheesy joke was presented. He deflected it so well back to the story that if it weren’t for the change of context, one wouldn’t have even noticed, even better presenting his skill in the arts.

This was aided more so by the Holden Street Theatre, which was the perfect venue for this piece as it was small enough that Mark’s voice could carry throughout its space but also allowed members of the audience their own space to enjoy the play.

The stage was set simply by Mark. Bearing no props or design of any form, one would be surprised by the clarity of the locations in which this exhilarating performance was set. It was, however, emphasised by a brilliant soundscape and critically timed strobe-lighting effects that ideally fit the surreal experiences lived by each character.

The wardrobe was plain, a polo and tracksuit pants, but in retrospect, it fits well with the attitudes and lives of most of Mark’s personifications, stereotypical of working-class England.

To conclude, ‘England and Son’ was an exhilarating performance, depicting a working-class boy’s life, growth, and struggles. Mark gave a brilliant, enigmatic performance, which I would be thrilled to have the opportunity of viewing again. Highly recommended to all, although the reasonably persistent explicit language may not be suitable for younger viewers.

The England & Son runs through to the 17th of March.

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Adelaide Fringe – The Sun and The Hermit

Adelaide Fringe - The Sun and The Hermit

There is, undoubtedly, a preponderance of clowns in The Fringe these days. It’s a form that has grown increasingly popular among performers, with every third Fringe show and their dog having studied at Gaulier last year. Due to this, finding a really interesting, unique and funny clown show is becoming increasingly rare.

Not so with The Sun and The Hermit. Belinda Anderson-Hunt takes the stage from the entrance door after some kooky house music makes us pause for a moment. The house music, like everything else in this show, is a choice – and after Belinda has made a series of really unusual, off-kilter, but fantastic choices, we’re left convinced by the skill and complexity of this performer.

The “plot”, such as it is, involves Belinda’s neutral character entering the stage, revealing a variety of old, dusty props and costumes, then taking on various characters. Most are barely verbal, and many appear cartoonish. The initial opening sequence is explosive and hilarious, making us all lean forward to discover what Belinda will do next.

I shouldn’t spoil anything much about the show – partly because I don’t want to ruin any surprises, and partly because I have no idea if it will happen again when you see it – but there are moments, especially in the first fifteen minutes, you have to see to believe. If you can see, through your crying laughter.

As the piece settles, it sufferers a little from becoming a bit same-same, but that’s ok – Belinda is such an open, raw and clever performer that we will go anywhere with her. While the core of the Sun and The Hermit is humour, and it is very, very funny, lurking around the edges are some dark, disturbing, and strange happenings. Shades of Beckett’s Footfalls strike me momentarily; later, I wonder whether I’m meeting a new character from Lynch’s Eraserhead.

Sitting with Belinda as she journeys through these various iterations, we are left to think about motherhood and growing old, the transformative power of honesty, and the unbearable honesty of being a child.

Any criticisms I have are mild and probably irrelevant on a second viewing – as Belinda tells us, at the completion, the show is different every night, and we may have witnessed one of the most bizarre incarnations.

Overall, it’s fantastic. Belinda is a deeply charismatic and authentic performer, and we don’t feel a moment of artifice as she hurls herself headlong into each new iteration. The spirit of Fringe is here in the room with us, Frank Ford looking down on the stage and smiling – this is the edge-of-your-seat, don’t-know-what’s-going-to-happen-next sort of stuff we’re begging to see.

The Sun and the Hermit is only on for TWO MORE NIGHTS! Book your tickets and head to the Migration Museum at 9.50 pm on Saturday and Sunday to experience the hilarious madness. It’s a trip well worth taking.

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O.M.A.G.E.E. (The Optimal Mind Association for Getting Everything Excellent)

O.M.A.G.E.E. (The Optimal Mind Association for Getting Everything Excellent)

O.M.A.G.E.E., featuring Jessica Zerlina Leave, is a one-woman show portrayed by a very competent performer who shifts between three different characters.

Each displays a certain aspect of apparently different cults – Linda, who helms the cult LifeLife (perhaps a sort of N.X.I.V.M. amalgam); Taylor, who starts out in an all-vegan Egyptian worshipping cult and then forms her own (the titular O.M.A.G.E.E.) and Lilly, a ten-year-old girl in a sort of school-cult situation.

If you’re confused by this explanation, you’re not the only one. The play looks at various aspects of cultishness – shades of Warren Jeffers, shades of Scientology, shades of Exclusive Brethren – and most of the show is presented with a tongue-in-cheek, humorous style. It does this with these three separate characters, but the narratives don’t seem to interweave – the cults seem to be separate, and that’s a little baffling.

Jessica Zerlina Leafe, the performer and writer, does a good job portraying the different characters, although it took me some moments to realise Lilly was different to Taylor. The show is a comedy, but unfortunately, most of the jokes didn’t land for me. Having said that, there were some good chuckles in the audience and a few punters who laughed all the way through.

O.M.A.G.E.E. (The Optimal Mind Association for Getting Everything Excellent)

It’s a very difficult subject matter to make light of, and that was where the play could have worked better. An early scene where Lilly, the ten-year-old, has some strange things done to her by a senior man is played for laughs but doesn’t really come across as funny to me. The intention is clear but read in a certain way; it made me feel a bit uncomfortable.

The text could do with a trim-down – because the characters are all brainwashed in various ways, often they are spouting a kind of word salad. Sometimes, this text is nicely written and clever, but it takes effort to focus at other times.

The beginning was the most promising aspect of the show, and I want to see further development of the Linda character and a more interactive audience experience. It would be interesting to see Linda gradually convince the whole audience to join her cult – but unfortunately, Linda wasn’t super present in the latter parts of the show.

The venue is lovely and spacious, but the sound bleed from the bar next to the stage must be very difficult to perform with, so massive props to Jessica for pushing through that and staying on course.

Overall, the show has a lot of promise, and Jessica is a strong performer and a funny, unique writer. I’d suggest another round of development and performance to seek out what’s working and throw away what isn’t.

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