So Young by Outhouse Theatre Co

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Douglas Maxwell has built a strong reputation as one of Scotland’s most successful playwrights.

Now, Ainslie McGlynn, Jeremy Waters, Henry Nixon and Aisha Aidara bring Maxwell’s comedic four hander ‘So Young’ to the Old Fitz for its Australian premiere for Outhouse Theatre Co.

‘So Young’ won the Best New Play at the annual Critics’ Awards for Theatre in Scotland with its funny and heartfelt portrayal of facing the future while the scars of the covid pandemic are still healing.

Sydney’s a long way from Glasgow. The four actors performing So Young had no way of knowing there was a Scots native that lived for years in Glasgow hiding at the back of the audience. I’m happy to report that Outhouse Theatre Co’s new production wouldn’t be out of place in the Tron, the Traverse or Oran Mor’s a Play, a Pie and a Pint.

Sam O’Sullivan’s clean and realistic direction wastes nothing. The text is timed exquisitely, making great use of Maxwell’s pauses for comic effect. Lighting design by Aron Murry supports the realism using changes and specials to assist the settings of place and time. Set by Kate Beere is detailed and homely, with a warmth created by an autumnal colour palette. Lamps, books and records adorn and enhance the ‘lived in’ feel.

Greta: “This is my world – it’s mine for the taking and I’m taking it!”

 

 

The acting walks the line of heightened drama and comedy with precision. Aisha Aidara is warm, vibrant and kind as “Greta”. Ainslie McGlynn shows great range as “Liane” battling change and grief, as does Henry Nixon as Milo – but with stoicism and Vesuvian anger. Jeremy Waters is thoroughly watchable as “Davie” – working the text with aplomb.

It’s a risky endeavour to take on a Glasgow accent. For a comparatively wee city there’s a wide variety of accents and throw in some Scots words and you’re playing with fireworks. Hats off to Linda Nicholls-Gidley for coaching the cast to succeed in sounding Glaswegian, while keeping it easily accessible for a Sydney audience, and only occasionally stray west toward Ireland.

At one point Maxwell namechecks Scots authors Iain Banks and Irvine Welsh. So Young’s comedy is not nearly as dark as Banks or Welsh. This is a Glasgow of middle-aged teachers and graphic artists. They drink white wine instead of Buckfast and Irn Bru.

The audience clearly loved it, laughing happily throughout, with a few tears shed in the final act.

To book tickets to So Young, please visit https://www.oldfitztheatre.com.au/so-young.

Photographer: Richard Farland

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Serpent’s Path: Japanese Cult Movie to Taut French Thriller

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Director Kiyoshi Kurosawa takes a second shot at ‘Hebi no michi,’ his 1998 Japanese V-Cinema movie. Here, Kurosawa steps away from Japan’s criminal underbelly, remaking his film in Paris, as a predominately French-language thriller.

Back in 1998, Kiyoshi Kurosawa (no relation to the legendary Japanese filmmaker Akira Kurosawa) made V-Cinema movies as quickly as Roger Corman used to make horror films. Most were straight-to-video, some had a limited theatrical release. V-Cinema usually meant low-budget action: bullets, explosions, crime stories and thrill rides.

‘Hebi no michi’ was dark and contemplative. Two men, Miyashita and Nijima, were hellbent on revenge. Carving a bloody swathe through everyone Miyashita held responsible for the brutal murder of his daughter.

The original 1998 Japanese movie, starring Teruyuki Kagawa as Miyashita and V-Cinema legend Show Aikawa as Nijima, rapidly gained cult status.

French cinemagoers have developed a taste for director Kiyoshi Kurosawa’s movies. He has twice won the Cannes Film Festival’s Un Certain Regard prize, for ‘Tokyo Sonata’ in 2008, and for ‘Journey to the Shore’ in 2015.

His international reputation was cemented in 2020 when his film, ‘Wife of a Spy,’ won the Silver Lion for Best Director at the Venice International Film Festival.

Given the opportunity to remake one of his earlier movies in France, Kurosawa jumped at the chance, immediately choosing ‘Hebi no michi,’ ‘Serpent’s Path.’

‘Serpent’s Path,’ ‘La Voie du serpent,’ 2024, updates and makes a number of subtle but effective changes.

Kô Shibasaki (Battle Royale; 47 Ronin; The Boy and the Heron) and Damien Bonnard (Les Misérables; Poor Things; The French Dispatch) star in this taut and brilliant thriller.

 

 

Damien Bonnard takes the role of Albert Bacheret. The original’s Miyashita was ex-Yakuza. Part of Japan’s criminal underworld. Here, Bacheret is a bumbling, grieving father. He shambles, broken and hurting but unstoppable.

Kô Shibasaki as Sayoko Mijima holds every frame she appears in. Mijima’s stillness is in marked contrast to the stumbling Bacheret. Mijima is a psychiatrist rather than the original’s schoolteacher. As the movie’s mysteries are revealed one by one, Mijima keeps her secrets.

Shibasaki and Bonnard are ably supported by a cast of French character actors including Mathieu Amalric (The Diving Bell and the Butterfly; The Grand Budapest Hotel; Quantum of Solace) and Grégoire Colin (The Dreamlife of Angels; The Vourdalak).

Kurosawa shifts the story from Japan’s criminal underworld to the dark side of European charitable organisations. Anonymous foundations, with secretive inner circles. Wider conspiracies that hide unspeakable crimes.

‘Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves’ was originally a Japanese proverb.

In Serpent’s Path, you need to dig half a graveyard to bury the dead. The first act of abduction, dehumanisation and revenge rapidly spirals as deeper secrets are uncovered and the body count rises.

Is anyone telling the truth? Are they lying and pointing fingers to shift blame and save their own skin?

Serpent’s Path winds left and right, zigzagging as you follow the clues, the confessions and the trail of the dead.

Avoid spoilers, buy tickets and immerse yourself in this razor-sharp thriller.

To book tickets to Serpent’s Path, please visit https://japanesefilmfestival.net/film/serpents-path/.

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Absolute Trash

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Bawdy, bendy and bootylicious.

Glitter Martini have brought Absolute Trash down from the Gold Coast for a short run at the Sydney Fringe, following sparkly five-star reviews at the Adelaide Fringe.

We live in a world surrounded by trash. Bin juice, trash pandas, floating garbage islands, and the toxic waste dump that passes for social media. When was the last time you said that your life is a dumpster fire? (Confession: last Wednesday for me.)

Absolute Trash gleefully up-cycles our garbage mountain planet with eye-popping circus, wacky comedy and bawdy cabaret.

It’s nice the get the word bawdy out of the house. It’s usually stuck at home doing debauched crochet while the sexier words like saucy and spicy get invited out to play.

If you want to, you can take it easy, sit back and watch, but part of the joy of a Glitter Martini show is their love of playing with their audience. You are invited to share your trashiest stories by text at the start of the show.

Director and performer, Darcie Rae, loves creating a real feeling of connection between the audience and performers. She has fashioned a joyous audience-driven, interactive experience that uses comedy to disarm you as it seductively draws you into the show.

 

 

Natrasha Binit, the Duchess of Debauchery, the Queen of Trash, is your incomparable compère for the night. They’re taller than Sesame Street’s Oscar the Grouch but they share his love of trash and trashy things, with a green plastic wig and a Chanel little black bin bag dress.

Trent Charles, as Natrasha, is the beautiful mutant lovechild of Cara Delevingne and a Monster High doll. You know, in a good way.

Tangly contortionist Bendy Elle spends the show upside down, in the air, inside out and tied up in knots. While smiling impishly.

It’s not every night that nimble and sculpted aerial artists like Miss Amy May and Darcie Rae take to hoops and trapeze, sharing a stage with puppet bin chickens.

I will go to my grave remembering the look of sheer disbelief on an audience member’s guide dog’s face as it stared up at two puppet bin chickens dancing, with squeaky rubber chickens, to Burt Bacharach, ably puppeteered by Charlie Love in platform PVC boots.

That is a sentence I never thought I’d write. And the rubber chicken can-can is a weird, wild and wonderful thing that you need to experience in the flesh.

Absolute Trash ticks all your sustainable boxes in a consensual way you weren’t expecting.

Glitter Martini’s Absolute Trash is part of the Sydney Fringe, playing at Fool’s Paradise, The Bunker, Entertainment Quarter until 21 September

To book tickets to Absolute Trash, please visit https://sydneyfringe.com/events/absolute-trash/.

Photographer: Josephine Carter, Taylor Scott

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