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ELVIS MCGONAGALL: GIN & CATATONIC?

★★★★★

Edinburgh Festival Fringe

ELVIS MCGONAGALL: GIN & CATATONIC? at the Edinburgh Festival Fringe

★★★★★

“like all good whiskies, McGonagall’s lines slip down smoothly with just the right amount of burn”

The fabulous tartan-jacketed Elvis McGonagall is holding forth at the Patter House for this year’s Festival Fringe, and you do not want to miss his latest show, Gin & Catatonic?. For sixty minutes, you can relax from the Fringe mayhem outside the Gilded Balloon as this wannabe Laureate delivers poems on a great variety of subjects. A veteran of innumerable poetry slams, McGonagall is never short of inspired invention. He’s also a well-read man, and the way he puts together the comedy, with more serious subject matter, provokes both laughter and moments that make you go “hmmm”, when you remember them on the bus home.

Much of the material takes the form of rants against well known politicians, but since McGonagall is a poet, these rants have to rhyme. This works well for poems about the King’s latest speech, promising better times for working class folk. Rhyming “nouveau riche” with “quiche” would make any king’s speechwriter wish she or he, had thought of that one first. Brexit is also up for merciless lampooning of course, and the metaphors are as richly inventive as the lies we were told to “get Brexit done.” A poem inspired by the late Adrian Mitchell entitled “Sorry ‘bout that” sums up McGonagall’s thoughts on one prime minister in particular. And it’s not just the ingenious poems, but the memorable one-liners that emerge like the finest of single malts. Once our poet gets warmed up, quips like “a Goldman Sachs glove puppet that shrunk in the wash” emerge with speed and precision. And like all good whiskies, McGonagall’s lines slip down smoothly with just the right amount of burn.

Mixed up with the political satire are nods to Brecht (“The Resistible Rise of the Milkshake Martyr”) and Evita, all shaken together in a combustible commentary on a certain newly elected politician with ultra right wing views. When you tire of politics, though, McGonagall is happy to reminiscence about the good old days during lockdown, relaxing with his rescue cats. They are just as opinionated as he is, apparently. Gin & Catatonic? is a delightfully put together show that isn’t your standard stand up, and is much more than a poetry reading.

Gin & Catatonic? offers comfort for lingering epidemics, unwanted substitutions in your online supermarket list, and thoughtful suggestions for a new national anthem. Enjoy!


ELVIS MCGONAGALL: GIN & CATATONIC? at the Edinburgh Festival Fringe – Gilded Balloon Patter House

Reviewed 4th August 2024

by Dominica Plummer

 

 


ELVIS MCGONAGALL

ELVIS MCGONAGALL

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PENTHESILEA

★★★★★

Edinburgh International Festival

PENTHESILEA at the Edinburgh International Festival

★★★★★

“a memorable reimagining that must be seen”

In Eline Arbo’s adaptation of Kleist’s classic play, Penthesilea becomes a deeply queer and transgressive. That’s in keeping with the spirit of a drama deemed “unplayable” in its own time. So if you have a chance to see the Internationaal Theater Amsterdam’s production at the Lyceum Theatre during this year’s Edinburgh International Festival, take it. Don’t expect an easy time of it, though. The show is performed in over two hours, without an interval, in Dutch. The English surtitles are, if anything, distracting, because it’s Kleist. That means hyperbolic language competing for your attention with the extraordinary things going on, on stage.

Fortunately for English speaking audiences, Arbo, who also directs this production, has reimagined Kleist’s Penthesilea as a non-binary, grungy, punk rock concert with lyrics in English. True to the spirit of the Kleist original, this Penthesilea will send you away asking important questions. Questions that upend heteronormative notions of what constitutes a civilized society; questions about the nature of war when fought by men and women with equal savagery against each other; and questions about love that devours (literally). If Kleist’s Penthesilea isn’t a punk play, what is?

What’s the story? Forget your Homer—the legend of Penthesilea doesn’t appear there. In Kleist’s version, Penthesilea is an Amazon queen who rides onto the battlefield taking prisoners regardless of whose side they are on. She has particular reasons for doing this, as Kleist reveals later. The uncomprehending Greeks and Trojans are disgusted by such behaviour. They have never before encountered a culture where women fight like men, and have their own rules for battlefield etiquette. The men simply cannot imagine a culture where men are not only absent, but only permitted to interact with the Amazons under certain, carefully orchestrated rituals. Kleist explains why. So the meeting of Greek hero Achilles and Penthesilea on the battlefield is an unusual, and fateful, meeting for both. When they fall in love, it’s a love condemned by both sides, for very different reasons. In Penthesilea, it’s the heteronormative relationship that is seen as deviant, and anarchic. It all ends in blood, as you might expect. In Kleist’s Penthesilea, an all devouring passion becomes a metaphor made real. It’s a truly revolutionary drama, and that includes the dramaturgy.

This production keeps you busy on many levels. From the sparse, raked stage that uses light and picture frames to focus our attention, to the red rose petals that transmogrify to the viscousness of blood, Pascal Leboucq’s set is a space for installations of overpowering bright lights, and visceral sounds, throwing every focused detail into sharp relief. The costumes are studies in individuality. From the flowing suit of Penthesilea to the punk outfits of the musicians and ensemble players, each design from Alva Brosten reminds us that this production is about upending expectations. Thijs van Vuure’s music moves easily from the lyrical to the anarchic, depending on the moment. If the music, sound and lighting is overpowering from time to time, that’s appropriate for rock concert Penthesilea. The cast (Daphne Agten, Marieke Heebink, Maarten Heijmans, Maria Kraakman, Jesse Mensah, Ilke Paddenburg, Eefje Paddenburg, Felix Schellekens and Steven Van Watermeulen) have to manoeuvre between being in frame as musicians to stepping outside as characters in the play. If there’s a certain staginess to all this picture framing, it seems appropriate as ironic commentary on the classical theatre Kleist was trying to overthrow. It doesn’t distract from the relationship that is developing between Penthesilea and Achilles. Both actors playing these roles walk a fine line between the warriors they are, and the lovers they become. Violence is always lurking in the interactions between these two. The actors surrender their bodies to the violence of their passions, until the bodies, inevitably, fall apart.

This production of Kleist’s Penthesilea is a great opportunity to see a classic that poses as many questions as it answers. The Internationaal Theater Amsterdam have provided a memorable reimagining that must be seen.

 

PENTHESILEA at the Edinburgh International Festival – The Lyceum

Reviewed on 3rd August 2024

by Dominica Plummer

Photography by Jess Shurte

 

 


PENTHESILEA

PENTHESILEA

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