Postcard from Perth 6
Reviews and Reflections on Theatre in WA
2013 Postcard Awards
I have my doubts about ‘best of’ lists, awards, competitions
or prizes. I don’t really know what it means to ‘win’ – or how
comparatives like ‘better’ or ‘best’ apply – in theatre or the arts. In the field
of sport, for example, one can measure speed or score points in order to
make determinate judgments; in the dialectic of art – unlike sport, or science
– quantity doesn’t necessarily translate into quality (pace Hegel, or the tailor in the well-worn Jewish
joke). Rather, the individual work or performance should be judged on its own
terms and according to its own 'rules', so to speak. This is one of the consequences of the
concept of autonomy referred to in my Postcard last week on independent theatre.
I know awards have a function in terms of professional recognition
and promotion; and on occasions I’ve even been honoured to receive or be
nominated for them; but I’m not sure about their validity or long-term value. The
experience on the night is gratifying for some, but awkward,
embarrassing or humiliating for others (winning in place of someone else, being
nominated but not winning, or not being nominated at all – it's hard to say which is worse). In any case, there’s
something deeply vain (in both senses) and even fundamentally narcissistic about the experience.
It’s a bit like reading your own reviews: an essentially futile exercise that can’t really tell you anything, except how you feel about someone else’s opinion of your work – which you were probably better off not knowing in the first place. To paraphrase Lacan: you can never see yourself as you want to be seen from the place where you want someone else to see you. Caveat emptor, by the way, to any Perth theatre industry readers of this blog.
It’s a bit like reading your own reviews: an essentially futile exercise that can’t really tell you anything, except how you feel about someone else’s opinion of your work – which you were probably better off not knowing in the first place. To paraphrase Lacan: you can never see yourself as you want to be seen from the place where you want someone else to see you. Caveat emptor, by the way, to any Perth theatre industry readers of this blog.
Nevertheless, if I close my eyes, I can imagine an award-ceremony where
there’d be no pre-established award-categories or even preliminary lists of
nominees; instead, surprise-awards would be granted for the occasion, using
categories created for and inspired by the individuals and works themselves. To
use Kant’s distinction in the Critique of
Judgment, such awards would be acts of ‘reflective’ rather than
‘determinate’ judgment, because rather than applying pre-existing criteria, the
judges would have to use their imagination to ‘invent’ new ones. In my mind,
this would be a lot more fun for everyone involved – judges, recipients and
audience – and perhaps dispense more justice, too. In fact, I wonder if such an approach
couldn’t also be applied to arts funding assessment criteria, instead of the
Procrustean practice of ‘scoring’ applications; but that’s another story, for
another Postcard.
So, as my final Postcard for the year – and in the
spirit of Christmas – I offer my own ‘reflective’ list of awards, based on the
theatre I’ve seen in Perth in 2013. Needless to say, the list isn’t exhaustive
in terms of what I saw – or even liked – let alone in terms of what was on. I’m
calling them my Postcard from Perth 2013 Issue Stamps, but you can call them ‘Postcard
Awards’ or ‘Posties’ for short, or whatever else you prefer for the purposes of
your CV. I’m giving them in no particular order, other than chronological.
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To kick off the year, Perth International Festival and FringeWorld in February provided
me with at least three memorable experiences, in the theatre and out of it. In
fact FringeWorld itself gets my 2013 Festival Award for being just that: a
genuine festival – that is to say, a seasonal feast of events that capitalized
on Perth’s unique small-town summer vibe and transformed the city in and around
the Cultural Centre, as people of all ages and backgrounds participated in a manageable
array of shows and events, taking place outdoors and indoors, in pop-up and
permanent venues, mostly in the immediate neighbourhood of Perth Train Station.
I’ve had colleagues, friends and family visiting Perth during Fringe and
Festival time over the last couple of years, and I’m proud to share with them
what is now my favourite Fringe: still small but perfectly formed, in
comparison with the behemoths of Adelaide and Edinburgh (in which small local
shows are often lost while commercial winners take all).
Local emerging writer/director/actor Will O’Mahony’s play The Improved for emerging company The
Skeletal System at The Blue Room (where it was part of their Summer Nights
Season) gets my 2013 Breakout Debut Production Award. He’s since also written,
directed and performed in Great White,
which was also at The Blue Room in June and will be restaged at PICA for Summer
Nights this coming February. Will is an engagingly truthful actor, and gets
similar and consistent performances from his casts; his staging is spartan but elegant,
without being showy or laden with gimmicks; but most impressive of all is the
writing, which combines easy-flowing naturalistic dialogue with surreal narrative
tropes and dramatic conventions. Will’s plays are parables, but they yield no
easy moral, message or meaning. They make me think of the stories of Kafka, the
novels of Murakami or the screenplays of Charlie Kaufmann; but they’re quintessentially
theatrical.
Across the road at PICA as part of Summer Nights was Birdboy, devised and performed by Wet Weather
Ensemble, following a development at Robert Wilson’s Watermill Centre in New
York. Wet Weather are an ambitious multi-disciplinary group making a dreamlike,
hand-held form of devised work that owes a lot to the aesthetics of free play
which I’ve alluded to in earlier posts as a distinctive feature of Perth
independent theatre-making. Deliberately messy in style and realization, Birdboy nevertheless gets the 2013 Two
Roberts (Wilson/Lepage) Award for Multi-Disciplinary Practice, comprising the
Wilson Award for Sheer Beauty and the Lepage Award for Emotional Resonance.
Also in the Fringe but outside the aegis of Summer Nights or
the Cultural Centre venues was The Wives
of Hemingway, directed and co-devised by Zoe Pepper for her company Side
Pony and staged under the dilapidated palms at North Perth Bowls Club.
Featuring a car-chassis, giant Tiki puppets and a dazzling and courageous cast
of three (Tim Watts, Adrienne Daff and Josh Price) freely exchanging
characters, wigs, genders and sexualities, Wives
gets the 2013 Postcard Stamp for Transgressive Clowning and Literary-Historical
Pantomime. Zoe’s work with Side Pony and her collaborators has a playful
‘let’s-dress up-and-pretend’ aesthetic (their previous major work The Pride also had three performers –
again two male and one female, Adrienne Daff – dressed in lion-suits) which is
hilariously entertaining but frames a darker analysis of the politics of
role-play that reminds me of Carol Churchill (and Genet before her).
In the International Festival, The Strange Undoing of Prudencia Hart by the strategically named
National Theatre of Scotland stood out for me. This was an immersive
performance designed to be staged in a pub; I saw it at Little Creatures Loft;
there were also performances at The Melbourne Hotel. Written in rhyming couplets
and featuring an ensemble cast of actor-musicians playing multiple roles, it
began as an earthy satire on contemporary academic fashions (set at a
conference on folk literature in a Scottish Border village) before transforming
into a thrilling mythic descent into hell. Prudencia
gets the 2013 Postie for Pub Theatre with a Nightmare Twist.
After that it was a long time between drinks. That’s partly
because I spent much of the year in shows myself rather than going to see them.
Scrolling through my iCalendar the next entry that jumps out is Fat Pig at The Blue Room in May–June.
Produced by longstanding local independent company Red Ryder, this well-crafted
if rather unexceptional Neil LaBute play was skilfully directed by Emily
MacLean and featured a dynamic modular design by Fiona Bruce, artful lighting
and scoring by Joe Lui and pitch-perfect performances by Alisa Osyka, Brendan
Ewing, Will O’Mahony and Georgia King. Red Ryder consistently deliver a brand
of independent theatre I associate with The Old Fitz or The Darlinghurst in
Sydney: low-budget but highly professional productions of contemporary plays
that don’t necessarily break new ground in terms of form or content but feature
a team of crack local artists at the top of their game. A show delivered with more
finesse would be hard to find on the main stages. Fat Pig gets the 2013 Postcard Stamp for Perfectly Realized
Production.
My next award somewhat controversially goes to Alienation, a Perth Theatre Company
co-production with Penrith-based Q Theatre Company, in June–July at The Studio
Underground – and specifically to two remarkable performances by Luke Hewitt
and Natalie Holmwood. This show was much criticized, and indeed publicly
disowned by the playwright – in a printed slip which was handed out by
front-of-house staff to audience members as they descended the stairs to the
theatre, stating that the production didn’t reflect the author’s intentions. I
mean, please. Without further entering into or taking sides in this futile controversy
(which lead to the cancellation of the Q Theatre season) I simply wish to
record my enduring memory of two actors, characters and stories fearlessly
laying it on the line, risking our laughter and finally touching us deeply. As
a production and a play Alienation may
have been undramatic, overlong and lacking in distance from its subject matter or
clarity of focus and tone – all risks typical of group-devised, documentary or
verbatim theatre (exacerbated in this case by an evident creative mismatch in
the process of its making). Nevertheless it attempted something remarkable, and
achieved it in the case of at least two performances. Luke and Natalie share
the 2013 Postcard Performer’s Award for Onstage Integrity and Courage Under
Fire.
Next on the list is writer/director/devisor Ian Sinclair’s Little Mermaid in August–September at
The Blue Room. Ian is a founding
member of Wet Weather Ensemble, and incidentally also gets the Gloria Swanson
Award for Cross-Dressage in Birdboy. In
contrast he directed but restrained
himself from appearing in The Little Mermaid
under the aegis of Houston Sinclair Productions. This enchanting show was
co-devised and performed by amphibious actor/dancer Jacinta Larcombe and more
earth-bound actor/archetypes Ben Gill and Georgia King. Ian’s work is camp, dreamy,
post-Pop, Gen Y theatre. Mermaid gets the 2013 Postie for Poignant
Use of Soap-Bubbles and the Leonardo di Caprio Award for Breaking Up with a
Bedroom Wall Poster of Leonardo di Caprio.
September also saw a remount of It’s Dark Outside at The Studio Underground, created and performed
by Weeping Spoon artists Tim Watts and Arielle Gray with Chris Isaacs, and
commissioned by Perth Theatre Company. I missed this show the first time around
in 2012, so was thrilled to catch it before it headed off on tour again. Tim
and Arielle’s previous hit Alvin Sputnik:
Deep Sea Explorer has toured the world since its debut at The Blue Room
back in 2009; Chris is also a playwright whose new work Flood is being produced by Black Swan for Fringe World in February.
Following in the footsteps of Alvin, Dark Outside was a low-fi spectacular mix
of puppetry, object-theatre and digital animation (Black Light Theatre of
Prague meets Pixar, so to speak) and also featured an unforgettable mask performance
by Arielle. It gets the 2013 Postcard Stamp for the Use of Mask and Animation
(Live and Digital) in the Process of Coming to Terms with Loss.
Weeping Spoon’s most recent show Bruce, devised and performed by Tim with fellow Spoon Wyatt
Nixon-Lloyd, also had its debut season at The Blue Room this November–December
(and was reviewed in an earlier post). Bruce
gets the 2013 Postie for Multiple Animation of a Single Item of Kitchenware
as well as the M. Night Shyamalan Plot Twist Award.
Writer/director/lighting/sound designer/composer Joe Lui’s The Tribe for his company Renegade Productions
was staged in two parts at The Blue Room in October, with Part One upstairs in
the Main Space and Part Two downstairs in the Kaos Room. Devised and featuring
Renegade stalwarts Paul Grabovac, Mikala Westall and Ella Hetherington, and fastidiously
designed by India Mehta, The Tribe was
the latest instalment (or instalments, if you count both parts as separate
shows) in Renegade’s steady output of post-dramatic, post-humanist political
theatre. The Tribe gets the 2013
Bertolt Brecht and Antonin Artaud Awards. There’s no one else making theatre
like Joe (or Renegade) in Perth or elsewhere.
Around the same time in October, the 2013 Proximity Festival
at PICA featured 12 artists performing 12 fifteen-minute works in 12 rooms 12
times a night to one audience member at a time. This was the performance event
of the year for me personally, but is hard to judge in my capacity as a
participant artist if not a participant audience-member (although the boundary between
the two was inevitably somewhat blurred). Nevertheless, the intrepid Proximity curatorial
team (producer Sarah Rowbottam, co-curator James Berlyn and provocateur Kelli
McClusky) collectively get the 2013 Star Trek Award for Enterprise in Boldly
Going Where No Woman Or Man Has Gone Before – arguably shared with
audience-members and artists alike, in keeping with the festival’s participatory
nature.
I’ve already reviewed James Berlyn’s Crash Course and Ahilan
Ratnamohan’s SDS1 – both at PICA in
November – in previous Postcards. Crash Course
gets the 2013 Award for Immersive/Participatory Theatre; SDS1 the 2013 Award for Relevance in (and of) Performance.
Last but not least, The Blue Room Theatre gets the 2013 Productivity
and Diversity Awards, as well as the Lifetime Achievement Award for Venue (and
Bar) at the Edge of the Universe.
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The observant reader will notice a pronounced lean in this small tower of awards, in favour of independent artists, works, companies and venues. Whether this simply reflects my own subjective tastes and tendencies or the objective state of things, I couldn’t possibly comment. In fact, the same disclaimer applies to all these Postcards from Perth. Hopefully, though, there’s a discernible connection between what I like, see, think or do, and what’s actually the case. That’s the point of awards after all, or any other form of reflection.
The observant reader will notice a pronounced lean in this small tower of awards, in favour of independent artists, works, companies and venues. Whether this simply reflects my own subjective tastes and tendencies or the objective state of things, I couldn’t possibly comment. In fact, the same disclaimer applies to all these Postcards from Perth. Hopefully, though, there’s a discernible connection between what I like, see, think or do, and what’s actually the case. That’s the point of awards after all, or any other form of reflection.
I’ll be posting the next one in a fortnight’s time on 7th
January. Merry
Christmas and Happy 2014.
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