Les Misérables, Queanbeyan Players, The Q, 22 May-6 June

 

Photo by Ben Appleton - Photox

It does take the pressure off a bit if you're reviewing a show that has already sold out. So instead of being a consumer choice, this is more of an appreciation for what Queanbeyan Players has pulled off - a grand epic treatment of Boublil and Schonberg's adaptation of Victor Hugo's epic novel of pursuit, poverty, desperation, love requited and unrequited and vast amounts of invocations of god. Dale Rheynold's production richly stages the work, keeping the action flowing across several decades worth of plot as the attention swaps between large ensemble numbers and emotive solos, keeping us in 19th century French mode from the opening to the stirring finale. As someone who's loved this show for the better half of four decades now (and last saw it 11 years ago at the Capitol), this is a version that hits all the necessary notes and keeps it fresh and lively. 

We should begin where the show begins, with Dave Smith's Valjean. Smith is one of Canberra's great tenor voices, and he hits the part running (given the role requires him to go from introduction to soliloquy in about five minutes, it kinda demands no hesitation) - we feel his anguishes at his failings and his deep moral certainty just as much as his strong high B4. Alongside him is Max Gambale as Javert who gives the role all the smug moral certainty it requires from his entrance up until the point when everything shatters in his final breathtaking soliloquy. Jess Waterhouse as Fantine breaks all the hearts the role requires in a role that goes from itntrouduction-to-soliloquy-to-downfall-to-death-scene and navigates every transition flawlessly. Greg Sollis and Tina Robinson are the Thenardiers, and provide exactly the right level of criminal sleeze the roles require - it's possible to overly-cute-up the Thenardiers and fortunately that trap is completely avoided - both have the cocky interior knowledge that the audience is entirely on their side, which makes us feel complicit in their scheming. Alexander Unikowski gives Marius a blithe and cocky air on his introduction, which sets up his inevitable fall into sorrow. India Cornwall as the unrequited yearning Eponine is compelling from the moment she enters until her exit from the story, delivering a heartbreaking "On My Own". William Allington delivers strong moral certainty as Enjolras, singing the big stirring ballads strongly and compellingly. Sophie Hope-White sells the love-at-first-sight plot well, though she's stuck with a character who really doesn't have a lot of dimensions to play - she plays the ones she has effectively. Dude Gambale is a delightfully cocky, confident Gavroche, joyous at getting to team up with the students in their revolution and getting a chance to show what he's learned on the streets. The ensemble are a strong and capable team, fleshing out the stage and giving a sense of the environments in which the story takes place. 

Musical Director Brigid Cummins gets powerful work out of both the orchestra and the ensemble, with a rich sound for this all-sung show. Costume Designer Helen McIntyre finds rich variations for the cast to wear from galley-slave-to-slum-to-student-to-wedding finery. David Abbie's set design is adaptable and rich in sweeping across the narrative requirements. Zac Harvey's lighting design hits all the right points distinguishing location-from-location, and comes up with clever light-washes for the big set changes. Telia Jansen's sound design keeps it all in balance from solos to ensemble work. 

In short (too late), this is a strong, powerful production of a modern classic, with fine performers engaging in the material in a meaty way. If you've got a ticket, enjoy, if you've missed out, watch out for these performers in anything else they may do later. 

The Birds, Belvoir presents a Malthouse Theatre production, 16 May-14 June

 (picture from the Malthouse production by Pia Johson)

Daphne DuMaurier's 1952 short story was adapted into a film by Alfred Hitchcock, moving the story from Cornwall to Bodega Bay in California and from a married couple with children to a young socialite and the lawyer she's interested in - but both feature motiveless attacks by a large number of birds. that become increasingly deadly. Louise Fox's adapation hues close to the original short story and makes it a one-woman story as the protagonist tells of her increasing nerves and experiences multiple bird attacks. Matthew Lutton's production peaks during these attacks but, while there's some interesting moments about the conspiracy theories that others buy into around the bird attacks, the production never really gets to a satisfactory conclusion, dribbling away in its final moments.

It's a pity as Paula Arundell is a powerful performer and when this peaks, during the attacks, with the assistance of Niklas Pajanti's lighting and J. David Franzke's soundscape, it's really quite powerful, but the messy ending means this never quite lands - there's not really a sense of why this story matters now, beyond vague hints of environmental concerns and of the way conspiracy theories roll in on the slimmest of precepts - it doesn't feel like the basic scripting has gone far enough so all the technical bells and whilstles can only go so far.  

An Illiad, Sydney Theatre Company, Wharf Theatre, 17 Apr-21 Jun

 

"The Iliad" was written by Homer around 2,700 years ago, and tells of events during the Trojan war- of grand battles, of great heroes, of gods, fates, of violations of the natural order of things and moments of petty hatred and of grace. Lisa Peterson and Denis O'Hare's adaptation brings this material brilliantly alive, using a single actor and a musician to tell the tale. In Damien Ryan's production, it's stripped to the bone in an industrial-looking, apparently bare stage by Charles Davis - David Wehnam begins the show by rolling up a roller door at the back of the stage and dragging in a Mother-Courage-like wagon covered in odds and ends, before using various of those odds and ends to tell the story (including musician Helen Svoboda who accompanies on varoius instruments, largely a double-bass though not always conventionally so). 

With not much more than the words, his voice and his body, Wenham conjures the world in front of him - the production has a few effects hidden up its sleeve but they're all deployed carefully to show just the right dramatic effect, and Wenham owns the story completely, bringing strong performance energy to the evening and bringing the audience in to him - he wears natural authority like he's been around since the stories he's telling, with a style that absorbs - there's some wry mischief in some of the moments, compassion, sorow, and some quite frightening wrath (one moment with a javelin has him stabbing the stage and leaving a divot - it's the kind of thing a performer only has to pull once becuase the audience is aware this kind of energy is lying in reserve all the time). It's been a long while since Wenham has been on a Sydney Stage (he was a regular back in the 1990s in shows like the original "The Boys" and "Cosi", or in the one-two punch of Laertes in Belvoir's Hamlet and a surprisingly prominent Alonso in "The Tempest" the next year, but it's been intermittent since - he's done one of the Melbourne run of "A christmas Carol" in 2022 but his last Sydney show was Benedict Andrew's controversial "The Seagull" in 2011. The success of this current season should see him return frequently - this is a play he absolutely owns and could do for as long as he wants in as many places as he wants. While this wasn't written for Wenham (originally written for O'Hare, who toured it internationally, including runs at the Perth and Adelaide Festivals in 2014), he owns it like it was, and it feels like between himself, Ryan and Svoboda they've found surprises, direct power and stunning effectiveness in presenting one of the world's oldest stories as something urgent and vital. 

Lose to Win, Belvoir St Theatre, The Q, 2 May (and other locations from Tralragon to Brisbane until the end of June)

 

(Image by Phil Erbacher from the Old Fitz run in 2022)

Mandela Mathia's one-man show tells the story of his youth in South Sudan and the refugee experience that brought him to Australia, about how those experiences have formed him and about how his experience as a South Sudanese refugee has been problematised by reactionary forces within Australia for their own political goals. It's an engaging story which Mathia tells alongside the musician Malin Sylla who drums and plays other instruments throughout - opening the show with a drum solo of power and rhythm, it binds the show together and makes what could be a personal travelogue into a rich aural experience.

Director Jessica Arthur ensures it's a strong visual experience too, with the help of a set design by Keerthi Subramanyam and a quite stunning lighting design from Kate Baldwin. Mathia uses pieces of luggage and small props from the luggage in telling the story, opening up a story that makes him more complicated than just a simple victim of outside circumstances, but also an active part of his own personal narrative. Mathia is an engaging teller of his own story - able to bring the various figures in his story to life, and very much taking us along the way of a deeeply complicated childhood without ever playing for sympathy or making things overly traumatic. It's a very friendly show, and richly deserves to be shared far and wide. If it tours near you, I recommend catching it.