The Birds: Gothic Horror At Belvoir

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Feathers fly and beaks pierce in this contemporary take on Daphne du Maurier’s horror classic.

Gothic horror is officially having a revival. Nosferatu by Robert Eggers. Guillermo del Toro’s Frankenstein. Emerald Fennell’s Wuthering Heights. STC’s production of Dracula, starring Cynthia Erivo, on London’s West End. Daphne du Maurier’s novel Rebecca is revered within the gothic horror canon, alongside her short story The Birds.

Du Maurier’s ‘The Birds’ is a tight, terrifying tale written and set in Cornwall, in the 1950s. This is post-war England. Men and women that fought against fascism and survived the blitz. The story focuses on Nat, his unnamed wife and their children, Johnny and Jill.

Without warning, the birds begin to flock, and attack. They gather, out to sea, in the winter fields. Driven by the east wind. Besieging the family. Drawing blood with stabbing beaks.

Nat is more prepared that his distant neighbours. He observes and acts. Others fall victim to the birds, their bodies left lying in and around their homes.

Alfred Hitchock’s classic chiller ‘The Birds’ followed in 1963, shifting the action to Bodega Bay, California. Hitchcock took the title and the concept and had Evan Hunter (better known by his pen name, Ed McBain) rewrite the story.

Hitchcock’s movie centres on socialite Melanie Daniels (Tippi Hedron’s debut) and lawyer Mitch Brenner (Rod Taylor) as the birds attack and they struggle to survive and keep Brenner’s mother Lydia and young sister Cathy alive. (Interesting side note: Cathy is played by teen Veronica Cartwright, who went on to play Lambert in Ridley Scott’s classic sci-fi horror, Alien.)

In 2026, Belvoir presents Malthouse Theatre’s production of ‘The Birds,’ directed by Matthew Lutton (The Return, Picnic at Hanging Rock, The Bloody Chamber) and adapted Louise Fox (Glitch, Tartuffe, The Trial)

Lutton and Fox decided to transpose the story to Australia, to a small seaside town somewhere in Victoria, bringing the action up to date with mobile phones, pandemics and conspiracy theories.

Australia is the only country in the world to fight, and lose, a war against birds. In 1932, the military, armed with Lewis machine-guns, were sent to Western Australia to defend the wheatbelt in the Great Emu War. Australia is legendary for its deadly fauna from funnel web spiders and red-bellied black snakes to sharks and stonefish. Birds and quokkas are among the few things that aren’t trying to kill you.

Despite the Australian setting, the attacking birds are predominantly the gulls and gannet of Du Maurier’s short story. I’ve seen sulphur-crested cockatoos eat a trampoline and hack through wire screen doors with hooked beaks and talons. We never hear these natives in the soundscape. No screeching cockatoos or menacing kookaburra laughter. I’m afraid that if Australia’s birds suddenly turned murderous, we wouldn’t survive the 80-minute duration of the play.

 

 

Lutton and Fox’s decision to make this a one-woman show, casting Paula Arundell (The Master and Margarita, Harry Potter and the Cursed Child) was a masterstroke.

Arundell leads as Tessa. She is Nat’s unnamed wife from Du Maurier’s short story given the name of Melanie Daniel’s unseen aunt from Hitchcock’s movie. Arundell shifts roles and voices as Tessa talks to her husband, children and neighbours. This is a choice – and like Vegemite you may love or hate it. For me this jumping between roles was a misstep, dragging us out of the building tension, throwing the focus away from Tessa to other characters that will never be fully realised. In an 80-minute show, every moment away from that central character is a loss and the zig zagging was distracting.

The adaption introduces other issues. Australianisms and moment of humour pierce the rising tension, deflating the horror. We lose the gradual building terror of Du Maurier’s original story, where she deftly escalates from waves of small birds to gulls and gannet, and the grim finality of the birds of prey with their sharp beaks and deadly talons. There was no light comedy to dull that horror. Do 2026 audiences need respite or giggles?

Warnings in the programme include coarse language, and graphic descriptions of violence, harm and death. The coarse language is grating. Does a play really need the F-word and C-word thrown around to be contemporary or authentic? They added nothing but took a lot. Likewise, Fox’s graphic and gory descriptions of the dead and dying add little but shock value. The audience’s imaginations can conjure these horrors without a list of brutal injuries and mutilated body parts.

This is a production with no actual birds. No animatronics, no puppets, no projections. The bird attacks are conjured with stabbing sound and fierce white light. The effect is visceral and nothing short of brilliant. Lighting Designer, Niklas Pajanti, and Composer and Sound Designer, J. David Franzke’s collaboration is breathtaking.

Kat Chan’s set appears minimalist at first glance. Three white windows and pitch-black staging. The outline of Tessa’s house as a raised platform. The inclusion of a treadmill felt like a gimmick. When Arundell is running for her life, it sadly looks more like she’s jogging at a 24-hour gym. (Useless fact: Hitchcock used a treadmill on a soundstage for the scene where the schoolchildren flee the crows. They ran on a treadmill, in a cage, while handlers threw live birds at their heads!) Chan’s set extends above Arundell’s head as the roof threatens to cave in on Tessa. I may have imagined it but there seem to be black bird boxes hiding among the stage lights. Black roofs, holes cut in their sides, like little gothic haunted bird houses.

Paula Arundell is a force to be reckoned with. Horror is often looked down on as a genre. But Australian actors have taken horror roles as an opportunity to shine. Nicole Kidman in The Others. Toni Collette in Hereditary. Samara Weaving in Ready or Not. Naomi Watts in The Ring. Essie Davis in The Babadook. Paula Arundell appeared in Late Night with the Devil. She plays Tessa as the final girl, initially confused and afraid but gradually adapting and finding her power, fighting back to protect the ones she loves.

Arundell’s barnstorming performance, and the lighting, sound and set design lift this production, creating a gothic horror for the post-pandemic, post-truth age.

To book tickets to The Birds, please visit https://belvoir.com.au/productions/the-birds/.

Photographer: Brett Boardman

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Perfect. A Triumph For Easter Weekend

St John Passion

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75 years ago, the director and Chief Conductor of Sydney Symphony Orchestra was the renowned Eugene Goossens.

Goossens conducted concerts in the Sydney Town Hall, but he had a loftier goal: a grand concert hall at the heart of the city. Goossens lobbied relentlessly, campaigning for a world-class venue. It was his vision that led directly to the creation of the Sydney Opera House.

I imagined the ghost of Goossens, looking down from the gods, in the Sydney Opera House Concert Hall, as Brett Weymark conducted Sydney Philharmonia’s Symphony Chorus and Baroque Orchestra in Bach’s St John Passion.

Brett Weymark championed classical music in Australia long before he was appointed Artistic & Musical Director of Sydney Philharmonia Choirs. His devotion was honoured in 2021, when he was awarded the Medal of the Order of Australia for services to the performing arts through music.

You may have heard Weymark’s work but never known it. He was the conductor for the movie scores of ‘Happy Feet’ and ‘Mad Max: Fury Road.’

Eugene Goossens fled Australia, mired in a sex and occult scandal that ruined his reputation and destroyed is career. Thankfully, Brett Weymark’s reputation as one of Australia’s foremost conductors continues to grow from strength to strength. This year’s Bach’s St John Passion is his latest triumph.

One of the great joys of life is connecting with others through music. Singing in a choir, surrounded by other voices is a magnificent visceral experience.

 

 

Do you sing bass or tenor? Sydney Philharmonia Choirs are currently looking for more basses and tenors.

The Acknowledgement of Country was ‘Tarimi Nulay: Long Time Living Here’ by Yorta Yorta composer Deborah Cheetham Fraillon, translated into Gadigal by Matthew Doyle. This work is hauntingly beautiful.

Language is important, and fortunately for those who speak neither Gadigal nor German, programmes were available online and in hard copy. Following the dialogue is key to fully understanding St John Passion. It highlights the callousness of Jesus’s persecutors, and the genius of Bach, hearing the music bouncing with glee as the chorus humiliates Him on the journey to the crucifixion.

The soloists within this oratorio played their respective roles to perfection.

Timothy Reynolds tenor rang through the concert hall as he narrated the action as the Evangelist. Christopher Richardson took the baritone role of Jesus with reverence. Andrew O’Connor portrayed the stress of Pilate dealing with the enraged mob.

Penelope Mills (soprano), Ashlyn Tymms (mezzo-soprano) and Michael Petruccelli’s (tenor) arias shone.

Bach wove together passages from the Gospel of John, extracts from the Gospel of Matthew, Lutheran Chorales, and his own arias based on poetry from contemporary Passion librettos.

Hearing the Sydney Philharmonia’s Symphony Chorus sing Bach’s Passion is a wondrous experience. Every member of the choirs and each player in the Baroque Orchestra is to be commended and congratulated.

A public service announcement: addressed to the lady that stomped in late during Part 1, in what sounded like wooden clogs. She was roundly shushed and hissed for disturbing the audience as she clumped to Box C. If you are delayed and running late, the least you can do is take off your heels / tap shoes / boots and tiptoe quietly to your seat.

St John Passion was a beautiful, liminal performance, created by world-class artists.

To book tickets to St John Passion, please visit https://www.sydneyphilharmonia.com.au/events/bachs-st-john-passion/.

Photographer: Keith Saunders

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Bette & Joan: Exquisite Acting From Two Top Dames

Bette & Joan

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The theatre was abuzz as the audience took their seats, anticipating the legendary cat fight ahead.

Two dressing tables, both alike in dignity, face the audience. Behind them – a facade – flats from the film set of “Whatever Happened to Baby Jane” are standing, reverse side towards the audience. We are invited into their private world, to peak behind the scenes.

They were leading ladies of the silver screen so why was “Whatever Happened to Baby Jane” the only picture they ever made together?

A New York Times critic once wrote that to reach their level of stardom, a woman “needed the constitution of a horse and the temperament of a wildcat.”

The rivalry between Bette Davis and Joan Crawford is the stuff of Hollywood legend. Tinseltown was rocked by their personal feud for years. Even at age 79 Davis would say of Crawford: “We’re very different kinds of women, different kinds of actresses… she was a fool… she wasn’t very smart.”

Jeanette Cronin and Lucia Mastrantone reign supreme as the battling pair, both fulfilling the writer’s words with admirable physical and vocal skill.

 

 

The clash of personality styles is fully realised – Bette Davis (Cronin) as the consummate artist striving for the pinnacle of performance and Joan Crawford (Mastrantone) the OCD actress obsessed with beauty who clawed her way to the top via the casting couch.

Cronin and Mastrantone are well cast and their characterisations specifically detailed, with excellent dialect work by Linda Nicolls-Gidley.

Joan: “Even close to death one must always resemble a star.”

The fourth wall is broken throughout, except in the moments of interaction between the two. This device works brilliantly as we are included in the Machiavellian plots as well as the moments of poignancy.

Direction by Liesel Badorrek is tight, scenes detailed. Exquisite choices using black and white video imagery, some live, some recorded, designed by Cameron Smith, enhance the Golden-Age Hollywood feel. Dialogue is paced well, with great rhythm and timing.

Costumes and sets by Grace Deacon are fabulous, immersing the audience. Kelsey Lee’s lighting design is flawless. The Ensemble Theatre becomes a backstage corner of a 1960s Hollywood lot.

The scenes turn on a dime, one moment we are brought to tears, the next – gaffaws as one of our divas drunkenly stumbles. But it is the painful moments, as their traumatic history is revealed that are truly moving.

Highly recommended. Sharpen your claws and get a ticket.

To book tickets to Bette & Joan, please visit https://www.ensemble.com.au/shows/bette-and-joan/.

Photographer: Prudence Upton

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The Comedy Of Errors

The Comedy Of Errors

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Is comedy tragedy reversed? Do we know it’s a comedy because it ends happily?

Sport for Jove’s “The Comedy of Errors” starts with an extra Shakespeare speech – the “stranger’s case” from a play called “Sir Thomas More”, making an appeal for displaced persons. A fitting prologue to the opening where the merchant, Aegeon (Nicholas Papademetriou), is sentenced to death for washing ashore in the wrong country.

Aegeon’s story told to Duke Solinus (Lani Tupu) is a beautifully demonstrated piece of theatre magic by the ensemble.

It is after this that the play becomes farcical with double the fun: two sets of twins causing confusion and mayhem throughout Ephesus.

Be prepared for some pretty violent text supported slapstick between the Dromios and the Antipholuses, or was that Antipholii?

A famous line from Hamlet: “let those that play your clowns speak no more than is set down for them” is unheeded and ‘Errors’ is all the better for it. These additions add energy and atmosphere, giving those in the audience unused to the verse a hook back into the action.

 

 

One such standout was Luciana’s (Tamara Lee Bailey) online Shakespeare workout for her followers: “please like and subscribe” integrating the modern world of selfies and influencers into the narrative.

Naomi Belet dazzles in two original songs as the directors wisely lean into the multitalented casts’ varied strengths.

The two Dromios (Gabriel Fancourt and Diego Retamales) might be in danger of stealing any other show but are surrounded by brilliant performances from the dashing Antipholus of Syracuse (Kaya Byrne) and the faithless Antipholus of Ephesus (John Panayiotis Tsakiris) to the fiery Adriana (Imogen Sage) and her Muay Thai and kickboxing sister Luciana (Tamara Lee Bailey).

Dr Pinch’s (Lani Tupu) subliminal presence throughout the play pays off in the exorcism scene. The lost lovers Aegeon (Nicholas Papademetriou) and Aemelia (Inga Romantsova) bring emotional depth amid the madcap antics.

Direction (Damien Ryan and George Banders) is well crafted.

The text is justified, a difficult task considering some Elizabethan comic references are truly dated, however imaginative settings grounds these to the present.

A visual treat is the dance at “The Mermaid”, with choreography (Shannon Burns), the costumes (Bernadette Ryan) luminous under lighting by Lisa Benham.

“The Comedy of Errors” is an enjoyable lark full of vibrant energy.

Unlike real life we know it is a theatrical comedy as Aegeon is forgiven his trespass by the Duke and no one dies in the end. Would that life were so forgiving.

To book tickets to The Comedy Of Errors, please visit https://www.sportforjove.com.au/the-comedy-of-errors-2025.

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