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Cuttings
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Hope Theatre

Cuttings

Cuttings

Hope Theatre

Reviewed – 6th June 2019

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“wonderfully throws a humorous and uncomfortable mirror up to society’s failure to engender a sense of responsibility”

 

If you’ve never been to the Hope Theatre, I recommend you pay it a visit. Based in Islington and part of the pub-theatre tradition, it has a lovely, intimate theatre space; drawing the audience right into the action of any production. The staff, at the Hope are also incredibly friendly which only adds to the enjoyable ambience of the venue.

Written by Ollie George Clark, this play set about tackling the culture of β€˜apology’ – or the failure to do it earnestly – in a very articulate and multifaceted way. It begins in a publicist’s office with staff frantically fire-fighting the damage caused by the colourful language of one their clients. We watch as their discussion of how to cultivate a heart-felt apology descends into sinister realms.

Many aspects of this production stood out – from the fine detail of the props such as the incredibly realistic newspaper articles and dΓ©cor (Caitlin Abbott) to the female led cast, with Maisie Preston’s performance of Danica as a deeply insecure, happy go lucky intern, being of particular joy to watch. These roles are meaty and complex; with each character highlighting the different dynamics women have with each other and how they have to navigate that with the outside world – in this instance, the acting industry. The idea of race was also highlighted both within the play and aesthetically. It was really gratifying to see actress Natasha Patel (who plays Ruchi) on stage performing with savvy assuredness, Patel’s presence reflected both the importance of inclusivity of casting whilst simultaneously illuminating the lack of it within the industry.

Cuttings touches upon a very ripe and tender nerve about the way social media influences our everyday communication, and not always for the better. How YouTube beefs have now become newsworthy topics, how popularity trumps talent, the exploitative monetising of mental health and the unconventional rise of the insta-celeb which threatens the decorum of the well-oiled theatrical establishment.

When the simple act of apologising becomes an act of war; this play wonderfully throws a humorous and uncomfortable mirror up to society’s failure to engender a sense of responsibility.

 

Reviewed by Pippin

Photography by Cam Harle

 


Cuttings

VENUE until DATE (no year)

 

Last ten shows reviewed at this venue:
Jericho’s Rose | β˜…β˜…β˜…Β½ | October 2018
Gilded Butterflies | β˜…β˜… | November 2018
Head-rot Holiday | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | November 2018
Alternativity | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | December 2018
In Conversation With Graham Norton | β˜…β˜…β˜… | January 2019
The Ruffian On The Stair | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | January 2019
Getting Over Everest | β˜…β˜…β˜… | April 2019
Thrill Me: The Leopold & Loeb Story | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | April 2019
Uncle Vanya | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | April 2019
True Colours | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | May 2019

 

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THE LESSON

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The Hope Theatre

THE LESSON at The Hope Theatre

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Lesson

“The dialogue, in the hands of the accomplished trio of actors, is music (sometimes thrillingly discordant) to the ears throughout”

 

Written in 1950, Eugene Ionesco’s β€œThe Lesson” has lost none of its strangeness, nor its resonance. It exemplifies what has been coined β€˜Theatre of the absurd’ of which Ionesco is master. A powerful three hander it beats to the palpitating rhythm of a macabre merry-go-round upon which the archetypal characters of the Professor, the Pupil and the Maid are fated to ride.

The Maid is busy mopping the floor of the Professor’s study as the audience take their seats. A seemingly innocuous pre-show. For those familiar with the play, I don’t need to state its significance; and for those unfamiliar, I won’t. So let the lesson begin. The Maid fussily withdraws having ushered in the new Pupil. It gets off to a smooth start but it’s not long before the Professor becomes increasingly frustrated with his protΓ©gé’s inability to grasp the rudiments of mathematics. Roger Alborough wastes no time establishing his stage presence with a performance that is chillingly playful. But playful in the way a predator teases with its prey.

Sheetal Kapoor is quite extraordinary as the Pupil, transforming from compliant, naΓ―ve schoolgirl into a shattered marionette. As her enthusiasm for the lesson deteriorates her toothache increases; clearly a metaphor for her psychological pain. In fact, the whole play is a metaphor, a cautionary tale for today, further exemplified by Joan Potter’s Maid who repeatedly has to clean up the mess. Potter makes the sinister aspects of this play quite palpable with an understated performance pitched with just the right amount of irony. Yes, it’s gruesome but, hey, it’s absurd so it’s okay to laugh.

Donald Watson’s translation is further heightened under Matthew Parker’s slick direction. The dialogue, in the hands of the accomplished trio of actors, is music (sometimes thrillingly discordant) to the ears throughout. Repeated banalities, unshackled illogicality and non sequiturs all compete for air time. Comedy and violence, absurdity and disturbance, mystery and fear all go hand in hand; so the audience’s reactions are varied. While some are laughing, others are recoiling in horror.

The experience is sharpened by the confines of the space. Encased in the round, neither the actors nor the audience have room to escape, and there’s even less room for a fourth wall. Although the cast never address the audience directly we are drawn into the impossible dialogue: there is no barrier between us and them, between reality and fantasy, which intensifies the unnerving quality of the writing. Simon Arrowsmith’s filmic sound design adds the final layer; a gossamer cloak of atmosphere that fits the action perfectly.

Gripping through to the final scene in which the absurdity pours over the action like blood from a knife wound, β€œThe Lesson” has something to teach us all. And this production at the Hope Theatre is, without a doubt, a high-grade lesson in theatre making.

 

Reviewed by Jonathan Evans

Reviewed – 27th September 2018

Photography by LH Photography

 


The Lesson

Hope Theatre until 13th October

 

Previously reviewed at The Hope:
My Gay Best Friend | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | January 2018
Foul Pages | β˜…β˜…β˜… | February 2018
Moments / Empty Beds | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | February 2018
My Evolution of the Cave Painting | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | February 2018
Our Big Love Story | β˜…β˜… | March 2018
Cream Tea & Incest | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | April 2018
Adam & Eve | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | May 2018
Worth a Flutter | β˜…β˜… | May 2018
Cockamamy | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | June 2018
Fat Jewels | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | July 2018
Medicine | β˜…β˜…β˜… | August 2018
The Dog / The Cat | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | September 2018

 

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