Top Silk, Top Class

Top Silk

Top Silk Rating

★★★★★

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David Williamson and Sydney’s Ensemble Theatre love each other. Whenever, Williamson pens a new play, he usually showcases it at the Ensemble. This time the Kirribilli-based theatre company, have resurrected a 1980s play, ‘Top Silk’. Interestingly a star from the 1989 production at Seymour Centre, Tina Bursill, was in the opening night audience. The playwright himself, David Williamson, was also in-attendance. I saw the original production, so felt a buzz of expectation as I entered the auditorium.

Jane Fredericks (Rachel Gordon) is a passionate legal aid solicitor who finds herself in a potentially tricky situation when she agrees to help an old flame from school days, Eddie (Jeremy Waters). Jane and Eddie grew up in Albury, but have taken much different paths. Jane’s father was determined for her to pursue a legal career in Sydney, whilst Eddie still has Albury connections. When Jane and Eddie meet again, it’s an awkward reunion. Jane is embarrassed by her once-snobbishness towards her former boyfriend and wants to make amends. Eddie is a small-time drug dealer, but is a facing a big gaol sentence. If Jane does get involved, there are immediate repercussions for her career and marriage to flashy barrister, Trevor (Nicholas Brown), who is intent on entering politics. Trevor Fredericks is a champagne socialist. We learn that he oversaw the eviction of housing commission tenants from a prime harbourside location, so the developers could move in. Trevor doesn’t want that issue to gain traction, as he seeks to be the Labor Party’s next Premier. An influential right-wing, media-mogul, Paul Bradley (Thomas Campbell), can give Trevor political expediency.

 

The growing chasm between the Fredericks is further tested by their differing parenting styles. Their son, Mark (Samir Nasser) is struggling academically, despite being at a posh private school. Trevor keeps paying for relentless bouts of tutoring sessions for Mark, but nothing seems to click. Jane, just wants her son to be happy and pursue his own dreams. Mark wears his Greenpeace t-shirt, to show that he is focused on the planet, not himself.

In typical Williamsonesque-style, as Trevor’s political aspirations reach full throttle, Jane’s association with Eddie, attracts the attention of power-broker, Tony Turner (Jamie Oxenbould). Turner threatens to expose Jane’s association with Eddie, as a way of derailing Trevor’s ambitions. However, Jane has a secret of her own to expose. After a brief affair with Turner, he pressured her to have an abortion. A stance that is in direct contradiction to his pro-life platform.

The play certainly gathers momentum in the second act. As the judge (Thomas Campbell) presides over Eddie’s case, the audience feels like they have been transported into a Downing Centre courtroom. The scene ends on a high (pun intended), as Eddie faces his fate. Jane and Trevor also face the fate of their marriage.

This 2026 staging of ‘Top Silk’, is a slick production. Mark Kilmurry being a devotee of David Williamson, has directed this play with obvious enthusiasm. Rachel Gordon is beguiling as Jane Fredericks. Gordon brings such warmth and likeability to the role. Nicholas Brown is utterly believable as the self-absorbed, Trevor Fredericks. He is in full bluster as the play reaches its climax. Samir Nasser as Mark brings authenticity. Samir has that star-is-born aura about him. Thomas Campbell relishes his role as the smug media mogul and is equally convincing as the experienced judge. Jamie Oxenbould brings a devilish quality to the shifty power-broker, Tony Turner. Laurence Coy rounds out the cast and is particularly adept as the crusty prosecutor. Williamson plays often sell-out at Ensemble, so book early!

To book tickets to Top Silk, please visit https://www.ensemble.com.au/shows/top-silk/.

Photographer: Prudence Upton

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The Lark

The Lark

The Lark Rating

★★★★★

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Noni Hazlehurst stars in a one woman show called ‘The Lark’ which has made its way to Wollongong, opening at the Illawarra Performing Arts Centre last night.

‘The Lark’ is an outstanding display of growth, love, and loss. It was despicably poignant and my vision got a little blurry about halfway through as I was just so invested in this story. Her nuanced facial expressions and body language were just so authentic and it felt very Australian. Despite sitting a packed theatre, it felt so intimate. It was just like listening to your own grandmother telling a story about how she grew up and getting distracted by stories about characters from the past with her little quips and side notes that are quintessential to the story even if you’re not really sure why. There were some well-placed laughs to break up the heavy feelings of moving on.

The premise of the story is so simple and yet, so beautiful. An old pub is about to be torn down as the suburb gentrifies and when it does, all these memories will be gone alongside it. People in 5, 10, 20 years will walk past and have no idea about the people who lived, worked, drank, laughed and cried in that building. From the first moment the lights went down and the sound effects of people chatting away in that very distinctive white noise only a pub can provide, I was leaning forward in anticipation. Hearing and seeing the love a daughter has for her father and the heartache of watching your parent grow old and fade away in front of you had me emotional.

 

Not only was the delivery astounding, but the writing was also well done. A script can make such an impact on the performance, as an actor can only do so much with the material in front of them, but ‘The Lark’ proved what can happen when a dynamic and well-curated script is brought to life by the right person. It was an hour and 15 minutes of just her on stage talking and it was like time warped and we had nowhere else to be. This story could’ve gone on forever and I would’ve been sat all the same. I could’ve grown old staring at that bar and listening to Noni Hazlehurst talk about anything at all.

The staging was elegant. Alongside her description of the interior, the actual set of just three bar stools, a single table and chair, the most beautiful wooden bar with a single beer tap with the empty shelves behind brought you straight into the little hole in the wall. Once the light came streaming in as the sun came down, I found myself holding my breath a little as we finally got to see just how lovely and peaceful that view was after she had talked about it throughout the show.

I feel like I could go on and on about each tiny moment of this production until I’m blue in the face or I too begin to sound like rain. I felt like a totally different person coming out of that theatre and I genuinely feel like it’s the kind of story that everyone should hear, as we all have some kind of story that deserves to be listened to.

Buy a ticket from the Merrigong website https://merrigong.com.au/shows/the-lark/ and call your parents or grandparents to tell them you love them. (Or take them with you to let Noni Hazlehurst say it for you).

To book tickets to The Lark, please visit https://merrigong.com.au/shows/the-lark/.

Photographer: Cameron Grant, Parenthesy

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