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LAST AND FIRST MEN

★★½

The Coronet Theatre

LAST AND FIRST MEN

The Coronet Theatre

★★½

“visually arresting and conceptually intriguing”

First and Last Men is a contemporary dance work inspired by Olaf Stapledon’s 1930s science-fiction novel of the same name. The production draws heavily from Jóhann Jóhannsson’s film and score, originally created as a cinematic meditation on the novel. Projected behind the performers are stark black-and-white images of vast concrete monuments and drifting mist, while Tilda Swindon’s measured narration recounts the story of humanity two billion years into the future – the last men attempting to communicate across time at the edge of extinction.

The visual and sonic world is undeniably powerful. The monumental structures – Yugoslav spomeniks filmed like relics of a forgotten civilisation – dominate the stage. They are imposing, beautiful, and melancholic. The score swells with a sense of cosmic inevitability, and Swindon’s voice carries intellectual and emotional weight. In many ways, the film and narration are more compelling than the live performance unfolding in front of them.

Adrienne Hart’s Neon Dance brings the last men to life through dancers Fukiko Takase, Kelvin Kilonzo and Aoi Nakamura. In Stapledon’s vision, these future beings possess telepathic abilities and an evolved consciousness. Onstage, however, they appear less like higher forms of life and more like stylised extensions of the backdrop. The costumes by Mikio Sakabe and Ana Rajcevic are simple yet effective, at times resembling moving monuments themselves – sculptural forms that echo the concrete giants on screen. This visual parallel is striking and arguably one of the production’s strongest theatrical ideas.

Yet the choreography (by Adrienne Hart, Makiko Aoyama and the dancers) does not rise to the same level of invention. The movement is repetitive and often feels empty, circling the same gestures without deepening or expanding the narrative. Instead of embodying the epic scale of extinction and evolution, the dancers frequently seem to fill space rather than transform it. The sense of doomsday is established from the outset and remains static throughout. There is little tonal shift, no development, no contrast – only a continuous atmosphere of solemnity.

Despite the dancers’ technical precision and control, the choreography does not add new layers of meaning; it rarely matches the scale or intelligence of the source material. The most affecting moments occur when the movement stills and the audience can fully absorb the film’s haunting imagery and the gravity of the text.

There is ambition here – a bold attempt to translate speculative philosophy into physical form. What remains, however, is a production in which the cinematic elements overshadow the live performance. The monuments linger in the mind; the choreography feels like carefully composed, yet ultimately empty imagery.

First and Last Men is visually arresting and conceptually intriguing, yet it feels static and underdeveloped. For a work about the end of humanity and the vast arc of time, it paradoxically feels emotionally narrow – a beautiful but monotonous meditation that struggles to justify its choreographic presence.



LAST AND FIRST MEN

The Coronet Theatre

Reviewed on 26th February 2026

by Nasia Ntalla

Photography by Miles Hart


 

 

 

 

LAST AND FIRST MEN

LAST AND FIRST MEN

LAST AND FIRST MEN

THE GAMBLER

★★★★

Coronet Theatre

THE GAMBLER

Coronet Theatre

★★★★

“a vital and dramatic production that draws us out of our comfort zone”

Fyodor Dostoevsky wrote his short novel, ‘The Gambler’, under pressure to repay gambling debts. Originally set in a hotel and casino in an unnamed German city, the themes inevitably reflect his own life and his own addiction to roulette. He even bet the publishing rights of all his past and future works, wagering that he would complete the novel within thirty days. He did manage to finish the book in time, but the success of this particular gamble shouldn’t detract from his powerfully cautionary tale.

Criticised for being rushed out and for not being as polished as his major works, it was also lauded for its honest description of addiction, focusing on repetition and loops of behaviour. This is the core that the Kyoto based company, Chiten Theatre, have grasped on for their unique and intensely stylised interpretation of the story. To reap the full benefit of this production, there are two bits of homework to do: become familiar with the synopsis and brush up a little on Japanese culture and its social fabric. The former is easy – it’s a short novel but failing that there are plenty of summaries on the internet. What is more difficult, however, is understanding and adopting the mindset of the creators of this piece of theatre. But once achieved, one’s enjoyment of the show intensifies immeasurably.

All things aside, director Motoi Miura’s staging is visually stunning. Itaru Sugiyama’s set is a roulette wheel that revolves while the ensemble cast are grouped around a table at its centre. As it turns, they break away, moving with choreographed precision. Sometimes it is beautifully fluid, sometimes bizarrely jagged. The entire show is underscored by the pulsing sounds of experimental rock trio, ‘kukangendai’. It appears fragmented and chaotic, yet we sense that there is some sort of purpose. The actors seldom speak to each other, instead addressing the audience. In Japanese, the surtitles are like soundbites. Some are more poignant than others, but all are quite pertinent. Translated by Ikuo Kameyama, we are given a sense of the story, and I guess it is up to our emotions to fill in the rest.

The main problem is that there is a lot of sensory overload. Repetition is key – but it has been taken to its extreme. The delivery is a high decibel monotone and the constant banging of the table to punctuate the lines eventually grates. We do see the various personalities, however. Takahide Akimoto stands out as the central figure, Alexei, consumed by his gambling and also consumed by the opposing feelings of anger and resignation his addiction triggers. Midori Aioi is charismatic as love interest Polina, displaying a cool detachment towards Alexei. Satoko Abe as ‘Grandmother’ – the wealthy, elderly aunt who loses her fortune – injects some much-needed humour into the piece, displaying some remarkable physical agility. Each of the cast has an individuality but more often than not we only see the ensemble working as one machine. Whilst this isn’t a fault, it does distance us from any real emotional involvement.

The structure is perfect, though, for the simple plot. Basically, the eponymous gambler – Alexei – bets, wins, loses, promises to stop, then returns to the roulette table. The show fixes (fixates even) on this loop and we feel trapped within it. It is slightly disturbing and uncomfortable, a little too long, but ultimately powerful. Like the subject matter, the play itself lures us in then ensnares us. We breathe a sigh of relief when it is over but some part of us feels the temptation to give it another go. In that way it is extremely clever. It is a niche experience and will probably suffer from its narrow appeal, yet it is a vital and dramatic production that draws us out of our comfort zone. It might not be to everyone’s taste but it’s definitely worth taking a bet on.



THE GAMBLER

Coronet Theatre

Reviewed on 5th February 2026

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Shotaro Ichihashi


 

 

 

 

THE GAMBLER

THE GAMBLER

THE GAMBLER