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BLUE/ORANGE

★★★★★

OSO Arts Centre

BLUE/ORANGE

OSO Arts Centre

★★★★★

“Raw, tense and full of dark humour”

At one point in Joe Penhall’s scathing drama, “Blue/Orange”, junior psychiatrist Dr Flaherty asks her patient “Are you out of your mind?”. A little later, her senior consultant asks the very same question of her. This subtle yet significant repetition is typical of Penhall’s writing, in which every word of the script counts. Set entirely within the confines of a hospital meeting room, this sharp and gripping drama turns the tables with dizzying frequency. It is fitting that director Lydia Sax has staged it in the round, allowing the audience to view the dramatic perspectives from every angle. Her expert and concise staging brings each shifting viewpoint into sharp focus.

Written at the turn of the millennium, the narrative focuses on the power battles between the senior consultant Dr Smith (Ciaran Corsar) and the trainee doctor Flaherty (Muireann Gallen). Central to their conflict is the question of whether to release Christopher (Andre Bullock), a patient who believes he is the son of dictator Idi Amin. The script is a quarter of a century old now, but it is striking how much it feels as though it could have been written yesterday. Only small details – such as smoking indoors – remind us of the period setting. Its relevance today still rings loud and clear as it explores mental health, racism, and the power struggles within a crumbling NHS. And by switching the role of Dr Flaherty from the original male to a female character, Sax has added further dimensions that touch on sexism and chauvinism too.

The setting is as stark as the outlook. Just two chairs and a table, on which sits a bowl of oranges. The scenes are punctuated by Gabriel Burns’ punchy soundscape, while his lighting frames the action with a claustrophobic clinicalism. The oranges are bathed in a shaft of blue light. There is more than one reality going on here. Is Christopher’s subjective truth any less real than the medical consensus?

Christopher has been diagnosed with ‘borderline personality disorder’. The key is in the first word. In the play, many borderlines are crossed: professional, personal and political. And consequently, our sympathies are dragged, kicking and screaming, in many directions. It becomes possible to see the other sides clearly and agree with everything even while opposing them. Of course, this verbal chicanery relies on outstanding casting, and this is where this production certainly comes up trumps. Andre Bullock portrays Christopher with outstanding authenticity and attention to detail. Simple tics, restless leg jittering lend physicality to an emotional and mood-swinging excavation of his character that is frighteningly genuine. Dr Flaherty is initially sympathetic to him, despite being intent on upping his sectioning from level two to three in order to detain him further. Gallen’s initially bright-eyed portrayal captures the duplicity remarkably well, uncovering even darker sides as she falls deeper and deeper into the traps she, and others, have dug for her. Corsar, as the man in charge, more openly lays his motives on the table. Dr Smith wants Christopher out, mainly to free up a bed in the hospital. But that is just the tip of the iceberg. Corsar’s powerhouse performance waver’s wildly between haughty reasoning and undisguised manipulation.

Christopher is ultimately a victim, not so much of his condition as the failings of the system that is supposed to treat him. The more Flaherty and Smith circle each other, the more Christopher is caught in the web. It is a powerful indictment, representing the cycle of failure that still spins to this day. That Penhall offers no resolve, no way out, is integral to the story. What saves the play from doom and gloom is the inherent humour and satire, of which the cast have an expert grasp. It doesn’t soften the blows. In fact, it gives them a clearer hook. The racism is shocking, but more shocking is how the two professionals use it as weapons against each other. We are brought back to mind to the question “are you out of your mind?”. Ironically, the person that this is least relevant to is the patient.

“Blue/Orange” is utterly compelling. Raw, tense and full of dark humour, it remains topical for many reasons. You come away almost believing that oranges could be blue, such is the power and authority that this cast bring to the stage. Urgent and entertaining – administered in one potent prescription.



BLUE/ORANGE

OSO Arts Centre

Reviewed on 1st May 2026

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Kinga Dulka


 

 

 

 

BLUE/ORANGE

BLUE/ORANGE

BLUE/ORANGE

THE WEYARD SISTERS

★★

Riverside Studios

THE WEYARD SISTERS at Riverside Studios

★★

“has its moments and intriguing ideas, but it struggles to find its footing”

“Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more.” This line from Shakespeare’s Macbeth captures the fleeting nature of stories. In The Weyard Sisters – The Definitive Sequel to Macbeth, writer/director Helen Alexander attempts to extend the tale, breathing new life into the characters who survived the blood-soaked battlefield of Dunsinane.

Ever wondered what happens next? Alexander offers a glimpse into the aftermath, where power struggles continue and Scottish royal titles remain up for grabs. The focus shifts from the fallen king to the women often side-lined — Lady Macbeth’s resourceful gentlewoman, Agatha (Claire Morrissey), who quickly becomes indispensable to the new ruler, Malcolm (Jonathon Campbell), who remains oddly detached from his role.

At the heart of the story are three women rumoured to be witches—the same ones whose prophecies led to the Macbeths’ tragic actions. Now, they’re front and centre. Portia (Jan Shepherd), the Porter’s daughter, leads the group, supported by Erlynn (Julia Munrow), the housekeeper, and Marlin (Pippa Caddick), the swineherd. Shepherd delivers a lengthy, fourth-wall-breaking comedic monologue that explores their driving purpose, while Caddick’s performance, full of nervous tics and twitches, shines in her interrogation scene. Despite Alexander’s intention to provide a female-centred perspective, the witches, though having some striking moments, feel more symbolic than impactful.

The more engaging parts of the play revolve around the battle-scarred warriors, both physically and emotionally, as they try to find their place in the new order. Bradley Benjamin stands out with a nuanced portrayal of Macduff, capturing the raw anger and emotional vulnerability of a man tormented by the loss of his family.

While billed as darkly funny, the play also incorporates broader humour, particularly through Gordon, Malcolm’s newly appointed and out-of-his-depth servant. Ciaran Corsar’s natural warmth and charm shine as he navigates his new responsibilities with endearing awkwardness.

On the production side, Dana Pinto’s minimalist design, featuring rustic props and white linen sheets to divide the front and backstage, is effective. The lighting design, equally simple, is used to good effect in a flashback sequence, with actors engaging in shadow play to depict past battles. There’s a punk aesthetic to the Celtic costumes, especially for the male characters. The soldiers’ distressed fatigues and kilts contrast with the more refined attire of Malcolm and Macduff, reflecting their higher status. The costumes also subtly explore themes of same-sex relationships, with two guards donning accessories associated with gay iconography, adding an extra layer to the narrative.

Helen Alexander’s ambition to create a definitive sequel to Macbeth is evident, and The Weyard Sisters is intended as the first in a planned trilogy that may eventually address some of the questions it raises. However, the execution in this initial instalment falls short. There’s a lot going on—questions raised but not resolved, themes introduced but not explored, and diversions that lead nowhere. While it’s refreshing to see a play that challenges the audience, this one often feels like it’s trying to do too much without delivering. It helps to brush up on Macbeth, as the play assumes familiarity with the original, and the nods to a broader Shakespearean universe don’t quite compensate for the lack of coherence.

In the end, The Weyard Sisters has its moments and intriguing ideas, but it struggles to find its footing. This ambitious project may have potential, but for now, it feels more like a work in progress than the definitive sequel it aims to be. Much like those fleeting shadows, it won’t linger in the mind.


THE WEYARD SISTERS at Riverside Studios

Reviewed on 15th August 2024

by Ellen Cheshire

Photography by Livia Hartmann

 

 

 

 

 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

MADWOMEN OF THE WEST | ★★ | August 2024
MOFFIE | ★★★ | June 2024
KING LEAR | ★★★★ | May 2024
THIS IS MEMORIAL DEVICE | ★★★★ | April 2024
ARTIFICIALLY YOURS | ★★★ | April 2024
ALAN TURING – A MUSICAL BIOGRAPHY | ★★ | January 2024
ULSTER AMERICAN | ★★★★★ | December 2023
OTHELLO | ★★★★ | October 2023
FLOWERS FOR MRS HARRIS | ★★★★ | October 2023
RUN TO THE NUNS – THE MUSICAL | ★★★★ | July 2023

THE WEYARD SISTERS

THE WEYARD SISTERS

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