Too

Too

Too Rating

★★★★★

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Non-binary people often aren’t taken seriously. They’re a punching bag for bigots, painted as both laughing stocks and corrupters of the young. The structures of most societies and languages are so gendered that alienation is a part of everyday life. Despite cross-cultural evidence throughout history of identities beyond ‘man’ and ‘woman’, we’ve only recently started seeing attempts to research, articulate and understand what being non-binary looks and feels like. Too is far from the first theatre show about being non-binary (especially in Melbourne), but the creators make one choice that gives it another level of impact: it’s a verbatim show. Except for a short intro, all lines spoken onstage are directly quoted from non-binary interview subjects.

The resulting work by Tip Toe Theatre is appropriately scattered in aesthetic and focus. The actors’ all-white costumes look like they were assembled from whatever they happened to have in their closets. White drapes cover the stage, but not entirely, and they’re used to project live camera footage, distorted graphics and the computer code that warps them in real time. They even explain at the start that one actor has stepped up the last minute and is still reading from their script, but it doesn’t even feel out of place. For me, sometimes the ‘work in progress’ vibes went too far into sloppiness, such as when the camera moved backstage but we could barely see what was happening. The music and dialogue were often so quiet it was hard to hear everything, and I could quibble about some choices in sound and visual effects that took me out of the moment. Still, for the most part the design is a fun, fascinating way to not just tell but show us the experience of having a sense of self that’s constantly under construction. To be a bit glib, it feels authentically ‘enby coded’.

 

If this show were wholly written by a specific author or team, it might have come across as preachy. It’s essentially an hour of interwoven monologues about various topics related to being non-binary, delivered by actors as they create appropriate metaphorical images. The fact that these are authentic testimonies means the play doesn’t come across as didactic, but as people finally getting the chance to express complex, articulate thoughts they’ve been holding onto for a long time. The performances carry this natural feel, as the actors leave in ‘like’s, stammers and strange interjections and impressively deliver the lines as if they are thinking out loud. They are a strong creative team with a strong vision, and they take their purpose seriously while still being playful with the content and audience.

Too is obviously a text-heavy show, and it takes every advantage of that to comprehensively address some very nuanced themes. There’s rich discussion about intersectionality, how being non-binary isn’t just about gender but overlaps with one’s race, sexuality, mental state, family history and life experiences. What I appreciated even more than these topics being brought up was how they were complicated by the cast. While masculinity is often associated with toxicity nowadays, some speakers take comfort in it. While ‘female friendships’ are often seen as uniquely strong and fulfilling, they can also become a gendered trap. Physically, ropes were brought on stage but not only used to convey restraint; they also became symbols of exploration, passivity and bonding. Too is exactly as complicated as it needs to be.

I think the best way I could sum up the effect of this show is to point out that at many moments, I heard various audience members let out a “hmm…”. I’m still wondering what those reactions were expressing in the moment. Comprehension? Sympathy? Empathy? Probably all the above and then some. The very concept of Too is necessary and relevant, and its execution is perfect for the messages it’s trying to convey. It’s uncomfortable, awkward, joyful, bizarre, scrappy and silly – just like being non-binary.

To book tickets to Too, please visit https://www.melbournefringe.com.au/whats-on/events/too.

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The Courage To Become: A Saltwater Girl’s Journey Home

Saltwater Girls

Saltwater Girls Rating

★★★★★

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Deep within the depths of the Motley Wherehaus I enter Vault 2 – a tiny rectangular 25-seat theatre encased in wall-to-walk black draping, already creating a dramatic, moody, and immersive chasm of theatrical bravery for me to embody.

Against a black minimalist stage dimmed against green and crimson lighting, and flanked by white candles on either side of the stage, a black scenic cube remains static, along with a black lonesome notebook.

Overhead? Ominous sound waves are heard, of violin and guitar music rippling through the room. And at last, the shadow of a lonesome figure is cast behind the stage curtain, singing a traditional Catholic hymn. As the lights brighten, we meet Sydney-raised Lana Filies, writer and creator of ‘Saltwater Girls’, a confessional show about a woman’s journey of self-discovery – back to her own true identity.

As we meet our heroine, prayers are sung, and knees are on the floor, and Filies begins her sinful tale at aged 12, by strapping us in and encasing us in a patriarchal nightmare – in a no-holds-barred cell of an all-girls Catholic school. Or a ‘Catholic Utopia’, as Filies would have liked to have believed.

But as with most teenagers, curiosity often kills rigid order. Social norms fall by the wayside. Leading us by the tail – into the scene of a sin-worthy crime – a church broken-into by Filies, and her Catholic school cohort: her three other girlfriends and her male cousin. Where they come face-to-face with a bottle of wine and proceed to get drunk – a wicked start to some primal adventures. A first kiss with a girlfriend ensues, unleashing a sexual urge so strong, that a lesbian yearning is awakened.

This accelerates to a lingering bathroom kiss at a school party. Full of Catholic guilt, her Sappho secret is kept under wraps. Trying to cure what she believes to be a slight malady, she tries to ogle Zac Efron or Harry Styles, only to dream of Gillian Anderson instead. And as the drips of perspiration blare out of the theatre’s speakers, threatening to overpower her desires, they somehow remain stuck and suppressed: within an establishment built on shame.

 

By year 11? A revolutionary occurrence develops, when a crush on a lesbian teacher uncovers a host of virtues revered: self-respect, self-worth, and validation. For defying one’s social norms. For sticking to one’s values and principles and fighting society’s rules. When she discovers this teacher has a partner – she is sad but ever more curious. The pièce de résistance? The overwhelming discovery of a book of ancient Sappho poetry, written around 600 BCE, featuring verses of intimate human emotions, romantic longing and unapologetic female-led desire. As she looks up the teacher’s photo with her female partner? Something clicks. It is her own true identity beginning to bud, towards an exciting future: to finally be free to be herself.

But all is not rosy on the outside. This teacher gets stood down for discrimination. Liberation turns to rage. In Filies’ mind, it’s time to act out, as she is disciplined within a cluster of defiant boys as punishment. Where instead of fighting, she meditates and shrinks. A whole identity further squashed, sending her into a depressive state, unable to break free once more.

But in a timely fashion, a relationship breakdown (with a male) leads her to finally live a life she can only dream of, as she moves to Kings Cross. Eventually, she talks of finally accepting who she truly is, and how she grows to finally feel free- to fall in love with a woman of her choosing.

That to heal from one’s past? One must fight for one’s identity. That to move forward? One must give themselves the permission to become unstoppable – as a true Saltwater Girl. In purifying one spirit. In rising in one’s identity: all within the cleansing of the sea’s salty currents.

This is a beautiful coming-of-age story by Lana Filies combining storytelling, poetry, and song. It is masterfully directed by Amelia Gilday, and lovingly produced by Moon Bureau. It is a lovely piece of theatre promoting the magic mystery of self-discovery.

To book tickets to Saltwater Girls, please visit https://www.melbournefringe.com.au/whats-on/events/saltwater-girls.

Photographer: Amelia Gilday

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The Weathering

The Weathering

The Weathering Rating

★★★★★

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The Weathering is an extraordinary fusion of movement, sound, projection, and puppetry, a bold new work from Fusion Theatre’s inclusive ensemble that resonates long after the final moment fades into darkness. Directed by Darcy McGaw and Jo Raphael, this poetic and deeply human production transforms the urgent realities of climate change into a visceral, sensory experience.

From the first moments, the performers command the stage through their physicality. Their bodies become landscapes, trembling trees, surging waves, shifting winds — embodying both the fragility and ferocity of a planet under pressure. The use of light and darkness creates a haunting rhythm, as projections wash across the stage like passing weather fronts. At times, the performers seem to dissolve into these shifting visuals, blurring the line between human and environment.

The original soundscape adds another layer of emotional texture. Whispers of rain, the low rumble of thunder, and fragments of breath and song create a world that feels at once intimate and immense. The puppetry, too, is quietly powerful — delicate yet evocative, revealing the interconnection between people and nature in ways words alone could never capture.

 

 

What makes The Weathering so compelling is the way it seems to capture opposing forces in its grip. It holds space for both helplessness and hope, for the chaos of the storm and the calm that follows. The pacing shifts fluidly between frenzy and stillness, echoing the unpredictable rhythms of the natural world. There are moments of silence that feel deafening, and bursts of movement that feel like the earth itself is speaking.

At its core, this is a show with immense heart. It gives voice to those who are too often excluded from conversations about the climate crisis — voices that are essential, urgent, and profoundly moving. The ensemble’s commitment shines through every gesture, every sound, every flicker of light.

McGaw and Raphael have crafted a work that feels both timely and timeless. The Weathering doesn’t just ask us to think about the world we’re losing — it invites us to feel it, to grieve it, and ultimately, to imagine how we might begin again.

To book tickets to The Weathering , please visit https://www.theatreworks.org.au/2025/the-weathering.

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Ethnically Ambiguous

Ethnically Ambiguous

Ethnically Ambiguous Rating

★★★★★

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Ethnically Ambiguous is a silly and heartfelt comedy that explores three actors disappointing experiences as culturally diverse individuals in a shallow industry. Max Nunes-Cesar, Jo Malta and Zac Rose created and performed Ethnically Ambiguous as an exploration and presentation of their upsetting experiences as actors. This show contained a skit like format, moving between storytelling, faux game shows, musical numbers, and heartfelt monologues. This show also broke the fourth wall in frequently funny ways.

Ethnically Ambiguous contained a plethora of clever self-referential jokes and audience participation. The most powerful audience participation is the game of ‘guess the ethnicity’ with a wheel of origin as a practical gag. This worked well in combination with the actors and creators, it had an immediate and powerful impact on the audience. This skit was a clear and powerful moment of the actors creating tension, and using themselves and their experiences to cut the tension and connect with the audience.

The actors felt authentic, which makes sense given their roles as creators of the show, sharing their own experiences of the world. In particular, Zac Rose stood out as a powerful story teller, conveying his experiences and personal narrative in a touching and meaningful way. Rose was able to explore his ongoing feelings of shame and guilt, accepting that his ancestors were discriminated against because of the colour of their skin, and acknowledging that he carries the trauma of those experience, with the understanding that no one can see it, and he doesn’t experience it himself (due to his white passing presentation). Rose is told by his friends that “you choose what defines you,” as he decides to reclaim his sense of self, and falls into a space of acceptance.

 

 

The show’s theme of disconnection of perception and sense of self was well established and maintained. However, the show at times lacked direction and focus, with skits between the characters stagnating the pacing of the show. There were moments of the show that felt non-sensical. A sharp and clear perspective was missing at times, which meant the impetus of the show fell flat. As a result, the long-lasting impact of the show might not be as clear as the creators intended.

Acting is a visual and audible job, how you look and sound impacts how you are perceived, and although Nunes-Cesar, Malta and Rose don’t state it, to me it felt that it important to recognise and accept that there are things you cannot change, like the colour of your skin. This show reminded me that one’s sense of self, confidence, and acceptance of self should be tied to who you are, rather than the success you find in your career.

Ultimately, I came out of this show with the knowledge that pursuing a career in acting is risky, idealistic and irrational, and I’m glad Nunes-Cesar, Malta, and Rose are doing it.

To book tickets to Ethnically Ambiguous, please visit https://www.melbournefringe.com.au/whats-on/events/ethnically-ambiguous.

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