REVIEW: Side Pony Productions Presents THE CONFIDENCE MAN

Like nothing you’ve ever experienced

By Tania Herbert

When an audience sees a show, and then afterwards won’t leave because they are too engaged with talking about the performance (frequently, it appeared, with people they had never met before), you know something pretty special has just happened. And last night was the night where I picked my hands-down winner for most engaging and original piece of theatre for 2013.

 Side Pony Productions took a huge risk on this one. The creativity to just come up with the concept is phenomenal, much less to have executed it..  There are three possibilities for audience members. Before the show begins, they may be invited to don a magnificent puppet mask (by designer Rebecca Bauman) and perform as one of the six characters of the show with instructions being fed to them through headphones.

Photo Credit Ponch Hawkes

For the rest, they can select whether they would like to hear the narration of the story from the sidelines, or they can choose an interaction option, where they can don the headphones and switch between channels of characters, hearing that character’s inner thoughts, outer dialogue and stage directions.

On entering the venue, you can choose your seat and headset, and the stage is marked out into rooms. Each character begins on their own story, finally coming together to a terrible conclusion. Even as a modern thriller, this is a great show. The characters are intriguing, and the inner monologues are poetic and powerful. The whole effect is something like watching a giant, sinister dollhouse after the children have gone to sleep.

The whole piece is beautifully soundtracked, and switching between channels was absolutely flawless. The timing and complexity of weaving the stories so that you can receive a full experience no matter how long you spend with each character is mind-boggling to say the least, and the sound designer (Sam Price) must be the most patient man in the world.

As expressed by the director, Zoe Pepper, it was a show where so much could go wrong – and there may have a been a few missed cues, a costume malfunction, and I think there may have even been a finger pistol at one point after a prop was misplaced. However, the director also speculated that so much could go right – and right she was. This was one of the most powerful, unique, and immersive theatre experiences I have ever had the privilege of being witness to. I had thrills. Several times over.

A wise person told me that the best indicator that a show is amazing is that the reviewer will then go back independently to watch it again. I’m booking my ticket for the weekend.

Season: Wed 28 Aug – Sun 1 Sept

Time: Wed- Fri 6.30 & 8.30 / Sat 4.30, 6.30 and 8.30 / Sun 2.30, 4.30 and 6.30

Duration: 60 minutes no interval

Venue: Arts House, North Melbourne Town Hall, 521 Queensberry St

Tickets: Full $30 / Conc $25 / Student $20

Bookings: artshouse.com.au or 03 9322 3713

REVIEW: Kin Collaborative’s GAGA & ASSANGE

Cheeky musical mayhem as celebrities collide

By Christine Moffat

A hypothetical romp laced with club hits, Europop anthems and moving piano ballads in the style of Mother Monster herself, drawing on themes of hypocrisy, tolerance, censorship and the cult of celebrity, all the while holding its tongue firmly in its cheek.”  This extract from the program is an apt description; this is indeed an old-fashioned romp, set in the world of modern notoriety.

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The story of Gaga & Assange revolves around the imagined reasoning for the pair’s real meeting at the Ecuadorian Embassy in London in 2012.  Writer William Hannagan takes this scenario and runs with it to create a stylish mash-up of morals, media and music.  At one and a half hours, the show seems a little long, and some of the most elegant plot points appear to be tacked on as an afterthought in the last 25 minutes.  That being said, there is a lot to like about this show.  Hannagan manages to create a world where the audience doesn’t just accept Gaga and Assange as confidentes, but relishes their stilted frisson.

Laura Raiti and Christopher Runciman are entertaining as the awkward, mismatched lovers with ethics as big as their egos.  Both are great comic performers.  Runciman is painfully unhip as Assange, the counterbalance for Raiti’s outrageous, over-the-top (and therefore uncannily accurate) Gaga.  Raiti’s musical performance was so close to the real thing that it made the original songs seem like Gaga anthems.

The concept and writing were entertaining and unusual, but the script needs a little polishing, as currently it seems to have a natural ending, and then an epilogue.  This loosely-defined conclusion is the main flaw in what is otherwise a show with great promise and appeal.  The costuming by Hannah Cantwell, Sabella Dsouza and Sooah Jee was fantastic, created character and added to the comedy greatly.  Although the staging was basic, it was designed to be versatile and effective.  The original songs (Hannagan) were a great addition to the show, and deserve full musical production in any future seasons.

New work can be difficult to review, as it is often raw.  It wears its heart of its sleeve, for good or for bad.  This is the case with Gaga & Assange: there were a few areas that needed work, but many highlights.  Overall, it was fresh, engaging, intelligent and gave the audience a good laugh.

Gaga & Assange was performed on Friday 23rd & Saturday 24th August at The Guild Theatre, Univeristy of Melbourne as part of MUDfest 2013.

REVIEW: night maybe at THEATREWORKS

Into the darkness…

By Myron My

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Entering the theatre space at Theatreworks for night maybe felt like I was venturing into an ethereal world. I immediately felt the stillness of my surroundings whilst a swirl of fog hid much of the set; all I could see was grass and I half-expected some zombies to come staggering out like Michael Jackson’s Thriller, such was the intensity.

Instead, two siblings Tom and Sasha (Tom Conroy and Sarah Ogden), appear and they are lost in a park. They argue and Tom disappears leaving Sasha alone. From there, she meets a variety of characters, and it’s up to us to determine if they are real or imaginary. It’s like Alice has stepped into Wonderland again but the darkness dial has been turned up a few notches. It’s a world where time seems to be ignored: watches are broken and people are running late.

Both leads are strong and show their versatility with a demanding script that could easily have resulted in them getting too caught up in the complexities and rushing through or losing their momentum, but they stay true to their characters and the themes of the show. The supporting cast of Marcus McKenzie and Brian Lipson further solidify the remarkable acting in night maybe.

Kit Brookman’s script is like a cloud of black smoke which slowly envelops us as it deals with issues of love, being alone and abandonment. The lines are delivered fast, which is a nice contrast to the minimal action happening on stage. This is a wordy play with lots to think about so it’s good not to be too overwhelmed especially with the technical styling.

Mel Page’s set creation is one of the simplest yet most effective ones I have seen for some time: there is real grass laid out covering the stage, with three leafless trees hidden in the mist and darkness. Richard Vabre’s lighting design and his use of shadows, darkness and depth suggests that the park we find ourselves in extends for eternity, adding a supernatural overtone to the show. I particularly enjoyed the effectiveness of characters coming out from within the shadows and disappearing back into them.

However, it was James Brown’s haunting music and sound that really and aptly struck a chord with me. From eerie soundtrack moments to a lone piano key being played – there is reason and purpose to everything he creates. Without giving too much away, one particular scene had me almost gasping for breath and provoked a very strong visual response from me too.

It is rare when all the elements of a show come together in such a perfect way to create a special piece of theatre. night maybe is a glorious example of this.  

Venue: Theatreworks, 14 Acland St, St Kilda

Season: Until 1 September | Tues- Sat 8:00pm, Sun 5:00pm

Tickets: $30 Full | $25 Conc

Bookings: 9534 3388 or http://www.theatreworks.org.au

REVIEW: Patricia Cornelius’ SAVAGES

Seething, unsettling – and superb

By Scarlett Harris

This may make for a boring review of Patricia Cornelius’ Savages at fortyfive downstairs as I really couldn’t fault it. The acting, writing, lighting, sound and blocking were flawless, not to mention the grave subject matter that left the audience truly affected.

Savages Photo Credit Sarah Walker

Savages centres around four late-thirty-something/early-forty-something men on the boys’ trip of a lifetime aboard a cruise. George, Runt, Rabbit and Craze discuss their failed relationships, unfulfilling jobs, fragmented childhoods and for those with kids, their struggles raising them. There’s a lot that’s implied but not outright said: Runt was beaten by his father; George is seeing Craze’s ex-wife; not to mention the ambiguous and utterly frightening ending.

Through the choreography, we see the impact that competition among mates can have: comparing scars, running races, the exhilaration of brawling. Savages explores themes of modern masculinity, fatherhood, love, sex and violence, tapping into notions of pack mentality, the phenomenon of “nice guys”, domestic and intimate partner abuse and drug-facilitated date rape.

Said intimations of date rape occur in the cruise nightclub, which is created with only the use of thumping bass and strobe lights by sound engineer Kelly Ryall and lighting technician Andy Turner, respectively, evoking the breathless, menacing machismo that the club experience can so often be.

The acting by Lyall Brooks (George), Luke Elliot (Runt), James O’Connell (Rabbit) and Mark Tregonning (Craze) was exceptional, and the juxtapositioning of the redeeming qualities of “nice guys” – loving their mothers, kids, women in general – with the misogynistic underbelly these characters possess is a truly haunting representation of modern manhood that, for some men, isn’t necessarily inaccurate.

The use of the slanted, exposed floorboards to construct the stage really conjures not only the cruise ship (not to mention the continued use of water metaphors – drowning, rebirth) but the hierarchy of mateship, with Runt on the bottom and (arguably) Craze at the helm.

One thing I did find a bit disconcerting at first was the “highly rhythmic, poetic” dialogue, and the only actor whose portrayal I couldn’t 100% connect with was O’Connell’s, but I put that down to nerves, perhaps.

At once a funny, sad, pitiful, scary and altogether realistic portrayal of modern masculinity – and the inherent “savage” misogyny that sometimes goes with it – in all its glory.

* contains some nudity and disturbing content, and employs the use of strobe lights.

Savages is on at fortyfive downstairs until 8th September Tuesday to Friday at 7:30pm, Saturdays at 5pm and 8pm and Sundays at 5pm. Tickets $45 full, $37.50 concession.

http://www.fortyfivedownstairs.com/events/savages-written-by-patricia-cornelius-directed-by-susie-dee/

REVIEW: Candlelight Productions Presents OUTSIDE THE BOX

Real tales of home, heart and hope

By Myron My

Boxes. When we’re children, we use them to make cubby houses. When we got older, we used them for moving. Sadly, some of us use them as homes when life throws us a curveball. Candlelight Productions in partnership with Servants Community Housing have worked together to bring to life stories relating to the idea of home and what it means for different people.

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A lot of time and effort has gone into this show: from the simple yet highly effective set design, to the marketing and packaging of the program guide and the accompanying book which inspired the stories. In 2010, two Scotch College students, Anthony Antoniadis and Jeremy Kong, spent time getting to know the residents of Servants Community Housing and published Anthology: Stories of respect, dignity and hope. These stories help create a greater context in which to appreciate Outside The Box and really expand upon the notion of home and explore how it’s something we all yearn after.

The five actors – Adam Balales, Tarah Carey, Harlene Hercules, Ryan A. Murphy and Aaron Steele – have previously met with these residents and through various forms and styles, relay their stories to us. It takes a certain level of skill and sensitivity to be able to tell these stories with integrity and truth and the whole cast are exemplary in this. There are twenty acts/stories told in Outside The Box and the majority of them are captivating and warrant your attention, however I do feel some of them were a little too abstract to connect with.

Despite some stories working better than others, the actors’ commitment does not waver. I particularly enjoyed Murphy’s characterizations of Eddie and George and also Balale’s story of Jack. The latter was treated beautifully with flashbacks to his younger years, and the short yet poignant story of a soldier returning home was also quite touching.

On the surface, this group-devised performance is quite an enjoyable show but upon reflection it made me appreciate how fortunate and lucky I am to have a home and to not take for granted something as perceivably simple as a roof over my head. Outside the Box is an intense theatrical performance that helps you put your priorities in order.

Venue: Chapel Off Chapel, 12 Little Chapel St, Prahran
Season: Until 31 August | Thurs-Sat 8:00pm, Sun 5:00pm
Tickets: $30 Full | $25 Conc
Bookings: www.chapeloffchapel.com.au or 8290 7000

REVIEW: Hey! Yeah! It’s Molly’s Travelling Worm Show

Yes – you read that correctly…

By Tania Herbert

Playschool on acid is probably the best way I can think of to describe Hey! Yeah! It’s Molly’s Travelling Worm Show. The plot is perhaps best explaineded by the show’s theme song: “Come with us on a s@#t tourist journey, Come with us, it’s ironic and sad”.

We find Molly (Melita Rowston) holed up in a shoddy country motel in the tiny town of Korumburra, where she has quit her corporate executive job in a quest to recapture a moment of joy from the late 70s, where a giant pink worm puppet explicably spawned a spate of fairly ordinary tourist attractions. Molly arrives with few leads, but a surreal crew of sidekicks, led by kidnapped once-famous Aussie puppets from long-dead TV shows. Fortunately for Molly, her victims quickly develop a case of Stockholm Syndrome, becoming willing participants in tracking down the giant pink worm of Molly’s childhood.

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As a child of the (early) 80s, there are multitudes of flashback moments to one the lamer decades in Australian history, and we are taken back to the days of strawberry Big M’s, school excursions to Sovereign Hill, Hey Hey It’s Saturday, Shirl’s Neighbourhood, and to a time when icons were solid objects, not just updates on Facebook.

This is a brave piece of theatre in terms of typing together multiple elements, and in this the show well and truly succeeds, with a range of multimedia, puppetry and stacks of props – all of which are negotiated flawlessly. Puppets are masterfully “wrangled” by Benito Di Fonzo, and Narda Shanley plays a great sidekick and range of comic Aussie stereotypes.

Unfortunately however, for me the character of Molly was not my favourite part of the show. The hyperbolic characterisation did not draw me enough to Molly’s story, which made it difficult to be as invested in the outcome. The script had a number of clever elements and great one-liners, I would have been interested to see what another actor could have done with the same material, as perhaps this is one of these moments where the writer is a little too close to the material, perhaps to the detriment of comic timing and being on the right side of the line between comical and just over the top.

For absurdist theatre to work, there does need to be a sense of depth and sophistication underneath, which I felt that “Worm Show” lacked. I am sure that there is an audience for this type of bawdy comedy, but I’m not sure that the Malthouse is quite the right location for the show. The cast and crew definitely went all out with the show – there are giant worm decorations, souvenirs for purchase, and the cast has clearly been rehearsing the hell out of the thing. Despite what I found to be shortcomings, the Worm Show was overall entertaining, and the concluding pay-off was surprisingly touching. At risk of throwing out a spoiler, the giant pink worm is also pretty cool. I certainly left the theatre with a smile on my face. A quizzical smile, but a smile nonetheless.

Tickets for Molly’s Travelling Worm Show via malthousetheatre.com.au/helium-2013/ and melitarowston.com

13th – 24th August 2013
Tue – Fri at 8pm
Sat 3pm & 8pm

REVIEW: INH Productions Presents STiFF

Good comedy is never easy

By Myron My

A synopsis of STiFF by April Phillips reads like the premise of a wacky new TV sitcom: a prostitute inherits a funeral parlour from her estranged father. The land is worth millions but to claim it, she must run the business for five years. Undeterred, she gets her three ‘colleagues’ to assist and use the parlour as a secret brothel. However, had this been a TV sitcom, I’m afraid it would not have lasted more than a few episodes.

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The set design by Shawn Klueh and Ashley Reeves was by far the strongest element in this show. They were able to blend both environments – funeral parlour and brothel – quite nicely with simple touches to convey the juxtaposition of these two worlds.

STiFF had much comic potential so it’s disappointing to note the script was quite weak. Given the fun one could have combining sex and death, a lot of the humour felt either very juvenile or something that my grandparents would have a quiet giggle about.

Furthermore, I don’t feel like the script stayed true to the characters it attempted to bring to life. They were full of stereotypes and clichés and lacked any real depth. This is mostly evident in Sherry (Lauren Bradley) the ditzy one who just can’t get a clear thought. Bradley does the best she can with this one-dimensional character but she is ultimately forgettable.

Aynslie Watson as protagonist Angel Delight seemed awkward and unsure of herself the night I attended. There are times when you do see some life being breathed into her character but for the most part, she was unfortunately not able to carry the show. Similarly, Claire Watt as Roxanne Paine lacks the conviction, intimidation and strong presence that a dominatrix ought to have. She looked the part with her leather corsets and tattoos but the delivery of lines had me in no doubt that this was someone pretending to be someone else.

Marcus Ingleby as transvestite Delilah had the strongest performance on opening night. He was convincing and confident in his role and he delivered the best laughs throughout, especially during his scenes as Father Father.

From a directorial perspective, there were numerous times that all four actors needed to speak up to be heard which resulted in punch lines being missed. What was even more frustrating though was the number of times the actors had their backs to the audience as they were performing in scenes so comic expressions or reactions were lost.

STiFF may have had cast and director changes in the last twelve months, but I feel they still could have taken more time to improve this show. Work needed to be done with the actors and their character development and understanding, and sadly the writing just wasn’t up to scratch. Perhaps the lesson learnt here is it’s more important to focus on putting on a really good comical show than just putting on a show.

Venue: Chapel Off Chapel, 12 Little Chapel St, Prahran

Season: Until 25 August | Mon-Sat 8:00pm, Sun 5:00pm

Tickets: $30 Full | $25 Conc

Bookings: www.chapeloffchapel.com.au or 8290 7000

REVIEW: George Tabori’s MEIN KAMPF

Bold and confronting comedy

By Myron My

The farce Mein Kampf revolves around Hitler’s younger years as a man who is struggling to become an artist (and to secretly take over the world – including New Zealand). In Vienna, he meets a well-educated, bible selling Jewish man Shlomo Herzl, and through this chance encounter, chaos ensues. Written in 1987 by George Tabori – himself a survivor of the holocaust – it is somewhat autobiographical yet it is also a complete fabrication, and knowing this really sets the mood quite fittingly for Mein Kampf.

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The three leads; Mark Wilson (Shlomo), Glenn van Oosterom (Hitler) and Mark Bonanno (Lobkowitz) are just phenomenal. Their comedy timing is impeccable and their superb facial expressions and physicality are a testament to the skills and dedication they have brought to the roles. The three of them ensure that every line they deliver is with utter conviction. Wilson is on stage for the whole show – nearly 2 hours – and there is not one scene where he wavers or his energy lowers in this demanding role. Van Oosterom is most impressive as the man with the short and fiery temper, especially when he threw himself into one of his many angry speech-giving tirades the vehemence of which would turn the character’s face red from frustration.

The humour in Mein Kampf is used not to poke fun at the atrocities that occurred under Hitler’s regime but behind the entertainment, we are reminded of the tragedy. Shlomo attempts to persuade Hitler to get into politics and later Hitler comments he will purchase Shlomo a gift: an oven, so he can keep warm.  Tabori famously wants us to recognise that the holocaust and events surrounding it “are taboos that must be broken or they will continue to choke us”. The writing is sharp and witty, and despite its plentiful laughs there are poignant moments in the script with dark forebodings of what’s to come. There are a couple of times where the momentum did get lost ever so slightly, including when Frau Death (Uschi Felix) comes to visit and a long scene between Shlomo and his love Gretchen (Stephania Pountney).

I really enjoyed Mein Kampf as I am a firm believer in the idea of there being comic value in everything and through humour we can be educated and informed. The cast were flawless and the laughs kept coming. However – and this is where I feel quite conflicted – there were about ten minutes where I was left morally dubious and extremely uncomfortable. I’m a vegetarian and I don’t impose this view on others but in one scene, a dead chicken is brought on stage and hacked up and drained of its blood with various parts being ripped out, all  by Himmlisch, a young Himmler (Samuel Macdonald). It may have been dead, but I was still shocked and disgusted at seeing this and it really dampened my whole experience of this otherwise impressive performance. I feel that as a theatre production, there should be other creative and more sophisticated ways of conveying these visuals and ideas.

Nonetheless, director Beng Oh has done a great job in putting this production together and the importance of having Mein Kampf performed is highlighted with what has been occurring in the world recently. Even after all these years it is very easy for society to discriminate and be hateful towards people because of perceived differences. The absurdity of Tabori’s play succeeds in insisting that we don’t forget, and more importantly, don’t allow anything like those events to happen again.

Venue: La Mama Theatre, 205 Faraday Street Carlton
Season: Until 25 August | Wed-Sat 8:30pm, Sun 6:30pm
Tickets: $25 Full | $15 Conc
Bookings: http://lamama.com.au or 9347 6142

REVIEW: Melbourne Writers’ Theatre Presents HOW TO SURVIVE AN EARTHQUAKE

Traumatic tale powerfully realised

By Darcy Whitsed

How To Survive An Earthquake could easily be named How To Affect Your Audience With An Incredibly Sad And Harrowing Narrative. It is written by Christine Croyden and details the relationship of two estranged sisters, Stephanie (Jessica Gerger) and Jane (Sarah Plummer) after the death of their mother.

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The difference in the sisters’ lives and attitudes is immediately apparent, with Stephanie returning from her duties as a UN peacekeeper to be met by Jane, a Melbournian who has given up the past few years of her life to be a full-time carer for their mother.

The actors relish in the challenge of the show, being required to transform characters, ages and places within split seconds and they achieve this with impressive ease. I did however feel as though the emotional range of the characters was only from sad to sadder to distraught. This is likely due to the content of the play but I personally would have loved to have seen some upbeat moments to contrast with and heighten the tragic ones, especially during the scenes when the sisters where reflecting nostalgically.

How To Survive An Earthquake’s director Glenda Linscott flexes her directorial muscle in the realisation of the story, utilizing lots of non-naturalistic theatrical elements and conventions.  The narrative jumps back and forth in time, displaying the sisters’ often painful memories. These transitions are effectively marked with a repeated line or moment that has a visible effect on the characters. This is extremely effective in segueing between scenes and also showing how the memories still affect the characters emotionally and physically.

The technical elements of How To Survive An Earthquake are also superbly integrated into the action. With a combination of live and pre-recorded music composed for the show, the soundscape is gorgeous. Sound designers Dom Buckham and Millie O’Sullivan both perform live from behind the audience: an extremely effective addition, with drums, guitars and other instruments being used with impeccable timing to enhance the dramatic moments of the show and cater perfectly to the audience.

The lighting designed by Jason Bouvaird is also stunning. It utilizes symbolic colours and gobo effects perfectly to mark varying time frames, flashbacks and memories throughout the story’s disjointed narrative.

Overall, this production of How To Survive An Earthquake is a technically well-rounded piece of theatre that tackles how emotional pain can stand between redemption – and forgiveness.

Location: La Mama Courthouse, 349 Drummond Street Carlton

Dates: Aug 14 to Sept 1, Wed to Sat 8pm, Sun 5pm.

Tickets: $30/conc $20.

Bookings: 03 9347 6948 or lamama.com.au

REVIEW: Fernando Arrabal’s THE TWO EXECUTIONERS

Parodoxes of humanity and morality brought to light

By Myron My

Directed by Mammad Aidani, The Two Executioners deals with the repercussions of a woman who reports her husband to the authorities for an unnamed crime. As he is tortured upstairs, the woman and her two sons argue over their guilt and betrayal.

There are many questions raised throughout the play: why has Francoise reported her husband? What crime has Jean committed? How has this woman created such a strong hold over her sons?

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None of these are fully answered and we are left to our own creative devices to ponder and resolve. The lighting also plays a part in creating this intense and ambiguous atmosphere with a lot of shadows being deliberately cast on the actors. The stage is never fully lit with only small pockets given light at a time, thus literally keeping us in the dark as to what is truly happening and who is in control. Another effective direction of Aidani’s was to have the torture of Jean occur off stage – with the audience able to hear his screams of pain our imaginations are forced to create the horror.

Wahibe Moussa is exceptional as Francoise. She initially comes across as a desperate woman and a victim, but slowly crosses the line to manipulator and betrayer. It’s not always clear which way she will go and as Moussa plays the role full of subtleties, you are left guessing even after the play has ended as to whether Francoise was indeed a good person with high morals – or the true villain of this story.

Clearly Francoise is the protagonist of this tale, but I would have liked to see more character exploration with her sons, Maurice and Benoit (Shahin Shafaei and Osamah Sami). Maurice has a lot of anger but also displays conflicting emotions towards his mother which needed justification, and would have been great to see Shafaei able to deal with these contradictions in the narrative. Sami may have had a few opening night nerves but quickly found his way and established his character as Francoise’s ‘favourite’ son, but I felt the ensuing tension between him and his brother needed to be developed further.

There are times when the story does flounder and get repetitive in its dialogue which can sometimes take you out of the moment and undercut the drama. However, what draws you back in is the beautiful and poetic language used throughout the play, which is not surprising given playwright Fernando Arrabal‘s background in poetry.

Overall, The Two Executioners has some strong performances, some lovely writing, and brings to surface many dark questions about good and evil and right and wrong that will keep you thinking long after the lights come down.

Venue: La Mama Theatre, 205 Faraday Street Carlton

Season: Until 25 August | Wed-Sat 6:30pm, Sun 4:30pm

Tickets: $25 Full | $15 Conc

Bookings: http://lamama.com.au or 9347 6142