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−320°F

★★★

Sadler’s Wells Theatre

−320°F

Sadler’s Wells Theatre

★★★

“a fast, funny, chaotic and dazzling theatrical machine”

Hideki Noda’s −320°F at Sadler’s Wells begins before the performance officially begins. As the audience enters, the stage is already active: actors dig, search and move through what looks like an archaeological excavation site. A performer carries a detector; others appear half as field workers, half as figures from a ritual or a buried past. Their costumes sit between Japanese-inflected forms, contemporary workwear and excavation gear. From the start, time feels unstable.

The first striking element is the performers’ vocal power. Although the performance is in Japanese with English subtitles, the absence of visible microphones makes their clarity and force even more striking. Speech seems to come from the whole body rather than the throat alone. This physical discipline recalls, at least in spirit, the rigour of Tadashi Suzuki’s actor training: grounded bodies, controlled breath and a strong relationship between voice and physical presence.

The opening becomes increasingly impressive through Shigehiro Ide’s choreography. The performers do not merely fill the stage; they assemble and dissolve into images: dinosaur bones, a mermaid fossil, laboratory mice, ageing bodies, Adam and Eve. At moments, bodies become fossils; at others, fossils seem to breathe. The stage turns into a living museum of human memory.

Noda’s theatre is not built on linear realism. −320°F follows a man whose life has been saved by science and who now seeks the “angel bone”, believed to contain the secret of life and fulfil human desire. The bone in his own arm trembles, opening a door into genetic memory. The play then moves between a modern fossil site, a medieval laboratory and the ancient world. Time becomes geological: layered, fractured and constantly excavated.

The programme’s map of characters and timelines is therefore useful. The play asks the audience not simply to follow plot, but to move between symbolic systems, historical layers and bodily images. The title clearly echoes Ray Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451. If Bradbury’s temperature suggests fire, censorship and the destruction of knowledge, Noda’s minus 320 Fahrenheit suggests freezing, preservation, suspended life and the desire for immortality.

The production’s scenography is fast and inventive. Press conferences, laboratories, excavation spaces and mythic scenes appear with little mechanical delay. They are built through bodies, props, lighting, sound and rhythm. The sequence of laboratory mice dancing with elderly figures is both comic and disturbing. The Banana Dance, meanwhile, brings sudden energy and humour, showing Noda’s skill in wrapping serious questions inside theatrical pleasure.

Yet the richness of −320°F also creates difficulty. The play repeatedly circles around the Angel, the angel bone, birth, choice and identity, but these ideas are not always fully resolved. The ending’s movement towards “Live” is emotionally clear, but slightly broad compared with the ethical questions raised earlier.

Still, perhaps this refusal of resolution is part of Noda’s method. He draws us into a fast, funny, chaotic and dazzling theatrical machine, then leaves us with a cold question: when science can prolong, select and redesign life, is humanity approaching the divine, or creating new forms of violence?

The aftershock of −320°F lies in that unease. Beneath the speed, humour and spectacle, Noda excavates modern humanity itself: our fear of death, our faith in science, our hunger for control and our need to recover reverence before the fragile fact of being alive.



−320°F

Sadler’s Wells Theatre

Reviewed on 2nd July 2026

by Portia Yuran Li

Photography by Takashi Okamoto (from Tokyo production)


 

 

 

 

−320°F

−320°F

−320°F

HAMLET

★★★★

Sadler’s Wells

HAMLET

Sadler’s Wells

★★★★

“a compelling dance piece: erratic and tragic; beautiful and brutal”

For the late dancer and choreographer, Dada Masilo, dance was a calling rather than a profession. Her obituary in The Guardian reflects on how she would fuse contemporary ballet with her South African culture to provoke audiences as much as entertain. Her work was always vital, dealing with issues of power, greed, domestic violence, rape, misogyny, homophobia, vengeance, grief. Renowned for reinterpreting classics, her final production – a reimagination of Shakespeare’s “Hamlet” that places Ophelia centre stage – premiered in Vienna in 2024 just before she died unexpectedly after a short illness, aged just thirty-nine. Her company (The Dance Factory) has continued to tour and preserve the piece as her final artistic statement.

As much as it focuses on Ophelia, Masilo’s “Hamlet” is surprisingly faithful to the overall original narrative. All the key elements are present and, although none overpower, Ophelia’s own viewpoint is just part of the mix rather than the thrust. Her descent into madness and ultimate tragic death is a highlight rather than the essence. Yet the portrayal, through movement and the brilliantly choregraphed sequences, is quite stunning. Lehlohonolo Madise gives a fearless performance, with a physical and mental candour that is staggering in its suppleness and honesty. As she winds down towards her watery grave, Llewellyn Mnguni’s majestic Gertrude echoes the steps and the spins as though a reflection against the surface of the water. A voiceover of Gertrude’s vivid soliloquy that describes Ophelia’s drowning, is unnecessary. The power of the visuals should be left to stand alone.

Nevertheless, a knowledge of the story is essential to appreciate the full meaning of the dance. The inclusion of an actor (Aphiwe Dike) to play Hamlet in addition to dancer Tumelo Lekana is an attempt to explain some of the action, and as a device is successful, if a little jarring. The show opens with the ‘To Be or Not to Be’ speech, neatly introducing Ophelia – the ‘Nymph in thy Orisons’ – during its closing couplet. Lekana and Madise have an undeniable chemistry as they circle each other, attracting and repelling in equal measure. A flirtatious tarantella – almost erotic – gives way over time to aggression and Hamlet’s cruel rejection of Ophelia. Dialogue once again replaces the wordless dance, but this time the effect is diminishing.

Thuthuka Sibisi’s score is a powerful driving force, mixing African rhythms with discordant violins and distorted organs. The drums beat throughout, anchoring the staccato movements of the ensemble. The moves are precise and rapid, but a grace pervades like the glissandos and slurs that punctuate the music. Moments of celebration, and then of fighting, go hand in hand. Like Shakespeare’s original, the finale arrives in a bit of a rush. Yet Masilo’s sensitive choreography manages to slow it down, while Suzette le Seur’s lighting bathes the stage in blood-red washes. Everybody drinks from the poisoned chalice. Everybody ends up dead on the ground. Visually it is a spectacle, but we feel a touch emotionally deprived.

Dada Masilo’s “Hamlet” is a gorgeous fusion of styles. The costumes draw from many sources; mixing Flamenco flourishes, lounge-jazz tuxedos and shades of Commedia Dell ‘Arte. Hamlet and Ophelia often come across as a Harlequin and Colombina couple. The ballet is fast paced, and before you know it, the hour-long performance has reached its finale. It has been invigorating, even if Ophelia’s side of the story hasn’t lived up to the heights promised at the outset. ‘Dance is not worth doing if it doesn’t have a visceral impact’, Masilo said in the run up to creating this show. This revival certainly lives up to her ethos and her standards. It is a compelling dance piece: erratic and tragic; beautiful and brutal. The Dance Factory have done her legacy proud with this evocative production.

 

HAMLET

Sadler’s Wells

Reviewed on 25th May 2026

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Lauge Sorensen


 

 

 

 

HAMLET

HAMLET

HAMLET