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Tinted

Tinted

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VAULT Festival 2020

Tinted

Tinted

Studio – The Vaults

Reviewed – 13th February

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“has the right foundations, but could do with fleshing things out further”

 

Scripped Up theatre company are making their voice known at the VAULT Festival this year, championing the work of D/deaf, disabled, and neurodivergent artists. Tinted, their debut one-woman performance, written by disabled playwright Amy Bethan Evans, cracks open the lid of life with an impairment with honesty and humour.

Laura’s still living at home with her parents. They still drive her places and wipe her face. Laura’s friends aren’t doing that. They’re living their best twenty-something lives, flat sharing and having sex whenever they want. Laura wants those sorts of things. But so far her disability has made things tricky. So has her last relationship which took an unexpected turn. With flashbacks to childhood and her teens, Laura builds up a picture of events that make her the person she is today, as well questioning the current climate of #MeToo, and where her voice as a disabled person lies within it.

As thought provoking and arresting as Tinted is, the final execution of the piece doesn’t quite live up to what I think it wants to achieve. Even though you get an appreciation of what it’s like living without full ability, and seeing how sexual discrimination can affect absolutely anyone, the story gets a bit stuck in the mud, until the apex of the monologue is reached towards the end. The characters development and revelation could be stronger and more precise. The jumping in time works effectively, however, the jumping in subject matter can be jarring and confusing. Amy Bethan Evans strength is in creating a world of nostalgia. The cultural references of the late Nineties/early Noughties gets huge chuckles of remembrance from the audience.

Charlotte Eyres as Laura is β€œcool. And cute”. To quote what Laura’s friends think of her. There’s an endearing quality that makes her likeable to watch, with an effortless funny bone. The emotional climax she hits spot on, with an honest believability. Eyres comes across rather natural throughout, it feels like a verbatim piece at times. One small criticism is Eyre’s habit of constantly tucking her hair behind her ear, a nervous tick, or a character choice, it’s uncertain. Not to sound nit-picky, but it happens so often it becomes distracting.

This long-form monologue requires no set other than a chair. The power and vividness is in the words, in the story. More interesting choices could have been made with the one and only prop, or it may have been better to have just left it static, as some occasions the chair would be moved for no apparent reason, becoming off putting.

All in all, Tinted has the right foundations, but could do with fleshing things out further. You get fleeting snap shots into Laura’s life, but it doesn’t always go deep enough under the surface. The performance can come across feeling like a high school drama piece but it’s hard to distinguish if this is more of an issue with the writing or with Eyre’s depiction. Regardless, it’s still an absorbing story. It hits the right balance of being funny and moving. It’s highly refreshing to hear the voice of someone less abled and we need more stories like this in the world of theatre. Scripped Up, absolutely need to keep throwing work out there, kicking up a fuss and demanding those with a disability deserve a place at the (theatre) table.

 

Reviewed by Phoebe Cole

Photography by Georgia Harris

 

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I Woke Up Feeling Electric

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Hope Theatre

I Woke Up Feeling Electric

I Woke Up Feeling Electric

Hope Theatre

Reviewed – 6th February 2020

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“a fun and imaginative take on the Sci-fi genre from first timer Robson”

 

How did we ever cope before the likes of Alexa and Siri being there to aid with (almost) every aspect of our lives? Some may say perfectly fine thank you very much. However, there’s no denying they are slowly taking over. Jack Robson’s playwriting debut, I Woke Up Feeling Electric, inventively looks at how they control our day-to-day in a playful yet thought-provoking way.

What if your home assistance AI was actually, well, rather human? Bertie is one of the originals. He’s been here a long time, giving his owner Charlie all the help and information he needs. He loves his job. He lives for his job. But then again, he’s never had reason to doubt it before. Until Vita comes along. Vita is a newer, more intelligent model who invades Bertie’s space and rocks his world. Trying to get to grips with his lively intruder, Bertie is forced to reassess everything he has so far come to know.

This is an interesting new take on the β€˜robot resisting its job’ storyline, Γ  la the likes of Blade Runner, and Westworld. Basing it around the home assistance type AI of Alexa and Siri, which is being used by more and more of us, makes the play far more relatable, and as a result, far more fearsome. Much in the same vain as TV show Black Mirror strives to make you feel. The humanising of AI is something that undoubtedly could happen in the near distant future.

Jack Robson plays the neurotic, uptight Bertie with perfect rigidity, much like a quintessential, English butler. Think Jeeves, with a touch of foppish Hugh Grant. A stronger change in character when rebelling against the system would have been nice to see, but this is more likely an issue with the writing or the direction. Christine Prouty has a clearer, much neater shift in persona from vivacious to clinical, reversing the trajectory of Bertie. Both actors give energetic performances that are highly watchable.

The simple yet effective set design (by Giorgia Lee Joseph) of the bare black box theatre, save for a few rows of UV, fibre-optic looking strips running along the walls and floor, evokes the technological no man’s land that Bertie and Vita are trapped inside. It immediately conjures up the stylistic motif of the classic Sci-fi movie, Tron, transporting you into a futuristic paradigm.

As well performed and as strong a concept I Woke Up Feeling Electric is, the writing doesn’t always live up to the rest. The ending feels underdeveloped and rushed, whilst the bickering between the two AI’s eeks out too long, where more emphasis on a driving plot line is needed. Regardless, this is still a fun and imaginative take on the Sci-fi genre from first timer Robson. It certainly makes your paranoia around Alexa even greater!

 

Reviewed by Phoebe Cole

Photography by Stefan Hanegraaf

 


I Woke Up Feeling Electric

Hope Theatre until 22nd February

 

LastΒ  ten shows reviewed at this venue:
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
Cuttings | β˜…β˜…β˜…Β½ | June 2019
The Censor | β˜…β˜… | June 2019
River In The Sky | β˜…β˜…β˜… | August 2019
Call Me Fury | β˜…β˜…β˜… | September 2019
It’s A Playception | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | September 2019
The House Of Yes | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | October 2019
Hamlet: Rotten States | β˜…β˜…β˜…Β½ | January 2020

 

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