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The First Modern Man

The First Modern Man
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Hen & Chickens Theatre

The First Modern Man

The First Modern Man

Hen & Chickens Theatre

Reviewed – 21st February 2019

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“Jonathan Hansler gives an imposing performance as the French philosopher, holding court as he meanders through his life and thoughts”

 

To condense the life of Michel de Montaigne into an entertaining hour’s show, complete with insightful quotations and amusing anecdotes, is no mean feat. A Renaissance humanist who has been criticised, appreciated and revered over the centuries, his β€˜essays’ are a record of his thoughts and experiences, written and shaped as they came to him and giving rise to a new literary form; β€œAs my mind roams, so does my style”. Born in 1533, he was witness to the decline of intellectual optimism in France – the Calvinist Reformation and the Wars of Religion – which rejected not only his education but also his fiercely active mind. After a career in the local justice system and the Bordeaux Parliament, and with inherited financial security, he retired from public life to the tower in his chateau to read, write and meditate. And this is where we meet β€˜The First Modern Man’.

Writer, Michael Barry, lends us the role of an English visitor and in the intimate setting of his tower, Michel tells us about his upbringing, his travels, his cat, his family, his ailments… his mind flitting from one subject to another. The play mirrors his fluid train of thought, but the overall impression lacks shape. He manages to fill the hour to the brim with all the important stages of de Montaigne’s life and copious details from his writing, but the play strides from beginning to end with little contrast. Jonathan Hansler gives an imposing performance as the French philosopher, holding court as he meanders through his life and thoughts. His comic timing is excellent but the direction rushes past the possible natural dynamics of this prolix monologue.

Director, Helen Niland makes constructive use of the small stage space but the explanatory movement, props and technical effects detract from the words, which are what holds de Montaigne’s story together. The pace and busyness may be intended to reflect a mind running after itself but in spite of a few punctuated pauses, it often feels like a race against the clock. Both the lighting (Venus Raven) and sound (Julian Starr) are consistent with the action but become almost blatant in their unnecessary underlining of the script.

The title β€˜The First Modern Man’, attributed to de Montaigne by twentieth century literary critic Erich Auerbach, certainly echoes the blogs and posts of today’s social media and what’s more, his scepticism, his position as nominal Catholic and his insistence on his own mediocrity point to the β€˜dumbing down’ often referred to nowadays. His writing shows a man out of the context of his time, sensitive, open to the unusual and seeking security in the back room of his mind, but this perspective fails to come across. It is, nevertheless, a very watchable show, full of interesting contemplation and observation but would benefit from allowing de Montaigne’s character to grow in dimension or risk being a dramatised β€˜Horrible Histories’ lesson.

 

Reviewed by Joanna Hetherington

 


The First Modern Man

Hen & Chickens Theatre until 2nd March

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:
Abducting Diana | β˜…β˜…β˜…Β½ | March 2018
Isaac Saddlesore & the Witches of Drenn | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | April 2018
I Will Miss you When You’re Gone | β˜…β˜…Β½ | September 2018
Mojo | β˜…β˜… | November 2018
Hawk | β˜…β˜…β˜… | December 2018

 

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The Orchestra

The Orchestra
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Omnibus Theatre

The Orchestra

The Orchestra

Omnibus Theatre

Reviewed – 31st January 2019

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“Despite the linguistic drawbacks, director, Kristine Landon-Smith, produces an inspiring revival”

 

In the 1950s, France is attempting to mask the emotional and moral effects of the war and return to an appearance of normality. Jean Anouilh’s prolific output, rarely performed today, ranges from drama to farce. ‘The Orchestra’ leans towards what he categorised as his ‘black’ work (as opposed to β€˜pink’, β€˜brilliant’ or β€˜grating’), contrasting with poignant wit the dramatic change the German Occupation had on the country. Here, Anouilh mirrors this with a small cafΓ© ensemble whose polished performance juxtaposes the smouldering frustrations, rivalry and revelations which seep out between movements, the sugary lightness of the music enhancing the discord. The orchestra represents the female-dominated, close-knit society of the time. Stuck in a dull provincial spa town they repeat over-familiar tunes to an unappreciative audience. But they are also keen to unwrap each other’s secrets and the collaboration question.

Jeremy Sams’ translation brings to life the radiant facade and cutting jealously, even if the language is sometimes somewhat updated, but the setting of time and place in this play is essential to the characters’ behaviour. A culturally diverse cast with varied accents changes the ambience and, moreover, means that it is quite often hard to get past understanding the actual words and we lose the nuances of the script and personalities. Amanda Osbourne as Madame Hortense controls the group with strong authority (if not the voluptuous shape described by Anouilh) as it writhes with uncomfortable truths. The violin β€˜desk partners’ reveal their personal domestic realities and there is amusing chitchat between the flautist and the viola player. Even the cellist admits deliberately playing out of tune to German audiences. Pedro Casarin as Monsieur Leon, the pianist, gives the most dramatic about-face but it is the fighting over him by Madame Hortense and Suzanne, the cellist, which culminates in the darkest moment…as the band plays on.

The breezy melodies (Felix Cross) camouflage the searing tensions but the quality of the soundtrack doesn’t do justice to the energy and expression of recorded live music. Learning to mime playing a stringed instrument is a highly commendable feat and Sarah Waddell (the violinist, Pamela), in particular, makes a convincing impression. Despite the linguistic drawbacks, director, Kristine Landon-Smith, produces an inspiring revival of a writer and genre which has long been neglected and captures the forced smile of a period desperate to gloss over the recent past.

 

Reviewed by Joanna Hetherington

Photography by Jacob Malinski

 

The Orchestra

Omnibus Theatre until 17th February

 

Last ten shows reviewed at this venue:
Mortgage | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | March 2018
My Dad the Magician | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | March 2018
The North! The North! | β˜…β˜…β˜… | March 2018
Gauhar Jaan – The Datia Incident | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | April 2018
The Yellow Wallpaper | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | June 2018
Blood Wedding | β˜…β˜…β˜… | September 2018
Quietly | β˜…β˜…β˜… | October 2018
To Have to Shoot Irishmen | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | October 2018
The Selfish Giant | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | December 2018
Hearing Things | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | January 2019

 

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