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Piece for Person and Ghetto Blaster

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Purcell Room, Southbank Centre

Piece for Person and Ghetto Blaster

Piece for Person and Ghetto Blaster

Purcell Room, Southbank Centre

Reviewed – 16th October 2019

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“this is a piece that’s highly accessible, proving that performance art is something to be enjoyed by all”

 

The difference between right and wrong. That’s something we are taught from an early age isn’t it? Always trying to do our best, developing into a better person. But what happens if those lines between good and bad, peace and conflict become skewed? Highly regarded performance artist Nicola Gunn explores these very notions in her latest work with an observant eye and playful demeanour.

There’s a woman. In Ghent, Belgium. She’s been running along a canal. She stops as something catches her eye. A man is throwing stones. At a duck. In the canal. What takes over is a barrage of contemplation about human behaviour, principles and the question of intervention. All whilst dancing around the stage. Naturally.

The work is very much a product and a response to our times. Gunn captures the dilemmas, debates, and dichotomies that rapidly fly around our heads between what’s considered good or right, keeping our consciences clear, maintaining a moral high ground, what’s deemed politically correct, and our trust in strangers. Her high voltage energy and constant distraction, with conversations trailing completely off topic, represents our confusions and incessant state of worry, fear, and anger. The world right now is in unknown territory, and Nicola reflects this through the lens of an artist’s perspective.

Gunn is non stop. Coinciding with the text, the piece is a series of jerky choreographed movements (wonderfully created by Jo Lloyd) that offer humour, deeper subtexts, or just pure irrelevancy that adds to the pleasing ridiculousness of it all. The β€˜dance’ moves are generally fitness based, mimicking downward facing dog yoga poses and aerobic-style stretches that links to the story told.

Gunn is a multi-faceted artist. Not only a performer but also a writer, director, designer and dramaturg. This all-rounder creative eye means she has a clear objective of what she wants the overall aesthetic and final product to look like. Even if she does have a crew of experts to mobilise her vision. The use of lighting and sound, designed by Niklas Pajanti and Kelly Ryall, feels integrated within the story, particularly the electronic repetition of beeps and noises composed to blare out of the ghetto blaster, which informs Gunn’s movements, as much as her movements informs the music.

The last segment does take a completely different turn to the rest of the piece, lying in stark contrast, which will certainly divide audiences. It’s very much a love it or hate it moment. It’s avant garde nature lives up to the stereotype of what performance art is considered to be by the uninitiated. But having had such tongue in cheek moments earlier in the monologue, poking fun out of the performance art world, this last part could be considered a send up to the medium in which Gunn works in.

Nicola has the ability of making a highly-polished, well rehearsed piece still have an air of spontaneity. Her self-awareness as a performance artist is refreshing, questioning the role art has in society. The instinctive comic-timing that Nicola possesses makes the humour come across unforced, even in outbursts of madness. At times people may feel a bit bewildered or uncomfortable, but generally this is a piece that’s highly accessible, proving that performance art is something to be enjoyed by all.

 

Reviewed by Phoebe Cole

Photography by Sarah Walker

 

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Piece for Person and Ghetto Blaster

Purcell Room, Southbank Centre

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:
Ino Moxo | β˜…β˜…Β½ | June 2019

 

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THE HOUSE OF YES

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The Hope Theatre

THE HOUSE OF YES at The Hope Theatre

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The House of Yes

 

“You’re guaranteed to feel sickened and hysterically entertained at the same time.”

 

Director Mathew Parker clearly has a penchant for tales that are dark and disturbing. Having had previous success with other Hope Theatre in-house productions, Thrill Me: The Leopold and Loeb Story, The Lesson and Lovesong of The Electric Bear, they all have a similar theme of sinister unsettlement to them. Parker undisputedly has a knack for the genre of black comedy/thriller and brings his expertise to this latest show. The House of Yes is deliciously uncomfortable yet devilishly funny. A rare outing of Wendy Macleod’s under-the-radar 90’s hit play and film, this is a thrilling revival, losing none of its shock value or humour.

It’s Thanksgiving in Washington D.C. A hurricane is sweeping through the capital, but it’s not just the weather that’s blowing up a storm. The Pascal family, of upper-class, WASP-ish pedigree, who live in a time warp since the Kennedy assassination, are feverishly awaiting the arrival of the prodigal son, Marty (Fergus Leathem). None is as excited for his return as his unstable twin sister Jackie-O (Colette Eaton). However the presence of Marty’s fiancee, Lesly (Kaya Bucholc), there to meet the family, comes as somewhat of a surprise. The obsessive Jackie is not best pleased, younger brother Anthony (Bart Lambert) is infatuated, and Mother Pascal (Gill King) is judging from the shadows as she watches on. In a series of twisted events and manipulations, the night soon becomes a Thanksgiving no one will forget.

The cast, on a whole, do a marvellous job at giving heightened performances that never fall into being camp and melodramatic, which could so easily occur with Macleod’s writing. Eaton as Jackie-O teases you with her fragility, never knowing when she might do something drastic, whilst Lambert’s oddball physicality and leering looks as Anthony are decidedly creepy and comical all-in-one.

The studio space is decked out by designer Rachael Ryan with gold drapes, and gilded frames, to give a nod to the cavernous, elaborate home of the Pascals, yet uses the intimate environment of the theatre, full of shadowy little corners, to heighten the gothic, haunted house aesthetic.

With an Absurdist veneer and NoΓ«l Coward-like sensibility, The House of Yes gives an unconventional take on theatrical commonalities, creating its own Frankenstein mish-mash of genres. The subtext hints to deeper messages on the themes of family politics, and the American class system, but never lets this interfere with the stylised exterior. Instead it is just tantalisingly bubbling under the surface. Regardless of being nearly 30 years old, this play still feels rather daring, even if not so relevant to today. You’re guaranteed to feel sickened and hysterically entertained at the same time.

 

Reviewed by Phoebe Cole

Reviewed – 10th October 2019

Photography by lhphotoshots

 


The House of Yes

Hope Theatre until 26th October

 

Last ten shows reviewed at this venue:
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
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

 

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