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End of the World FM

★★★

Cockpit Theatre

END OF THE WORLD FM at the Cockpit Theatre

★★★

“Kevin Martin Murphy is a sympathetic performer, and knows how to connect with an audience”

 

Kevin Martin Murphy’s one man show End of the World FM is an appropriately apocalyptic musing on the state of a world that has succumbed to climate crisis, and the collapse of capitalism. Written by Murphy, and directed by James Tudor Jones, End of the World FM has the kind of edgy energy you would expect from a character who finds himself alone on a planet that has contracted to a radio broadcasting studio. Is there anyone out there listening?

In the course of sixty minutes in real time, and the fifteen years that pass on stage, James Martin Murphy invites us into a vastly contracted space that is End of the World FM. It’s a believable depiction of a Radio Host who finds himself the only person—no wait, only creature—left alive on a cooked, and still cooking, planet. Lots of room for regrets, as you might imagine. But what is oddly hopeful about this scenario is that The Host, played by Murphy, has decided to keep broadcasting his radio show. That’s the optimistic interpretation. It might also be that the Host has just gone crazy in his isolation. Surrounding himself with the sounds of a world that is gone is the only way to keep himself tethered, no matter how tenuously, to life. It’s the music, live on air interviews with invited guests who never respond; dispatches from fictitious journalists allegedly reporting from battle zones; political ads for a Democratic candidate for an American election that won’t ever be held, and soothing female voiceovers, that keep the Host engaged. But inside the reality of his studio, it’s also clear that the lack of response—even the sounds of a vanished world—are gradually pushing the Host to the point where he’s going to have to break out, even if it means joining that world in self immolation.

Kevin Martin Murphy is a sympathetic performer, and knows how to connect with an audience. He can switch from existential despair to poignant poems to catastrophe humour at the drop of a hat. Director James Tudor Jones keeps the acting space charged with energy, but refreshingly clear of extraneous set pieces. The space is Murphy’s to fill as he wishes. And although this is a one man show, it should be noted that there are two other characters who play parts in End of the World FM. One is the soothing Female Voice (played by Rachel Verhoef) and the other is the rich and varied soundscape itself (designed by Murphy). There are two main weaknesses to the piece. The first is that the script depicts a static situation (nothing really changes over the course of fifteen years) and it’s difficult to inject much dramatic tension or even suspense into End of the World FM as a consequence. The Host’s decision to end his self imposed isolation seems an almost spur of the moment decision. And Murphy, for all his confident writing skills, is not quite as confident a performer. He’s a bit too likable, and this gives the character of The Host little room for growth.

Nevertheless End of the World FM is a show that steps out of its comfort zone, and tackles the thorny subject of a dying planet head on. It takes courage to write about that, just as it takes courage to stand alone on stage for sixty minutes and play the part of the last living creature on Earth. Is this show a fantasy or a prophecy? You decide. Let’s hope Kevin Martin Murphy and his team continue to work on producing thoughtful pieces like End of the World FM.


END OF THE WORLD FM at the Cockpit Theatre

Reviewed on 7th August 2023

by Dominica Plummer

 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

 

999 | ★★★ | November 2022
The Return | ★★★ | November 2022
Love Goddess, The Rita Hayworth Musical | ★★ | November 2022
L’Egisto | ★★★ | June 2021

End of the World FM

End of the World FM

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Dead Souls

★★½

Etcetera Theatre

DEAD SOULS at the Etcetera Theatre

★★½

Dead Souls

“seventy minutes is simply not enough time to do Dead Souls justice”

This production of Gogol’s Dead Souls, adapted for the stage by Mikhail Bulgakov, and newly translated into English by Illya Khodosh, does not serve the great inventor of the Russian novel well. It is extraordinarily difficult to take a classic novel with a vast panorama of memorable characters, and turn it into a play with only three actors. So one has to admire the gutsiness of a company of recently graduated students from the United States on taking on Gogol, even with Bulgakov’s help. Hamzah Jhaveri, Dominic Sullivan and Nico Taylor, with Leo Egger as director, do their best to pack Gogol’s panorama into a carryon sized presentation suitable for the small stage at the Etcetera Theatre. But seventy minutes is simply not enough time to do Dead Souls justice.

The material for a good drama in Dead Souls is all there. Much like another of Gogol’s classic works, The Government Inspector, there is a con man at the heart of this satirical story. Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov is, like Khalestakov, an insignificant character in his own right. But when Chichikov descends on a small town, it soon becomes apparent that he, like Khalestakov, is just the most convincing con artist among an incredible assembly of con artists and gullible fools. Chichikov’s con gives the story its title, Dead Souls. The “dead souls” refer to the serfs, no longer living, but who are still a tax burden for landowners to whom they were bound. Chichikov visits each landowner, proposing that he buy up the dead souls, and take on the tax burden, as a favor. Chichikov’s plan is to buy up as many dead souls as he can, mortgage them to a bank, and so buy his way into society with an estate with its own (living) serfs. What could possibly go wrong?

In Gogol’s novel, this set up becomes a kind of picaresque journey in which Chichikov visits each landowner in turn, and proposes his swindle. It’s a leisurely trip where we get to know the characters intimately, and where we can take a little break before heading onto the next destination. In the seventy minute, three hander drama presented by Eno River Players and the Yale Bookends, we have no such luxury. Actors Jhaveri, Sullivan and Taylor proceed at a breakneck speed because they have to. There’s also a lot of set design bits and pieces for them to manoeuvre around on stage, and rearrange, while performing. This is distracting, particularly as one has to pay close attention to keep track of which character which actor has just switched into. Jhaveri, for all his versatility, plays all his characters, male and female, as some version of American camp. All that is Russian about them are their names. Nico Taylor’s Chichikov is not camp, but seems meek, apologetic even, in spite of the overreaching con man he is supposed to be. Dominic Sullivan backs up his fellow actors with a smaller number of roles, switching between a British or American accent with impressive, though inexplicable, accuracy. Each character, with the exception of Chichikov, lacks definition, which is a shame, as there are so many opportunities for rich, comic invention in each one. If the cast has time while still in London, I’d recommend a visit to Accidental Death of an Anarchist at the Haymarket, to see how it can be done.

Theatre goers short on time and curious about adaptations of Russian novels may be interested in this production of Dead Souls. It’s always worth making Gogol’s acquaintance. But for those with more time, settling down in a comfortable chair with a good translation of the original novel is highly recommended.


DEAD SOULS at the Etcetera Theatre

Reviewed on 3rd August 2023

by Dominica Plummer,

 


 

 

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Flamenco: Origenes | ★★★★ | August 2023

 

Dead Souls

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