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LOVE YOU LONG TIME (ALREADY)

★★★½

Theatre503

LOVE YOU LONG TIME (ALREADY)

Theatre503

★★★½

“a fine production with tenderness and craft”

A papier-mâché texture softens every object on the Theatre503 stage, dissolving edges as if seen through memory, slightly out of focus. Elsewhere, the set is coming apart: a wall hangs unmoored in mid-air, severed from whatever should hold it up. It’s a fittingly hazy dreamscape for love you long time (already), Katie Đỗ’s play about how trauma travels through mother and daughter.

Directed by Jennifer Tang, the play follows Mai (Tuyen Do), newly arrived in an afterlife unlike the one she pictured, and her daughter Tâm (Molly Harris), reckoning with the shape her mother’s pain left on her life. Long ago, Mai’s husband Long (Jon Chew) betrayed her, and across the play we watch that old wound continue to swallow her: isolation deepening, fear tightening into an anger she never lets go of. That inheritance shadows Tâm too, not least through her friendship with a boy from church, Huy (Zheng Xi Yong): Mai’s distrust of men colours the friendship and stirs tension between mother and daughter. As the initial afterlife scene fades into memory, the two women circle each other across time, trying to find a way through what was passed down as much as left unsaid.

That story mostly unfolds in a naturalistic register, though it’s punctuated by heightened, physical interludes from movement director Dam Van Huynh — one stands out: a surreal, television-inflected sequence in which the actors conjure a ghoulish visage from little more than a veil. This moment captures Mai’s grief and dislocation most vividly, offering a glimpse of a bolder, stranger production.

The performances carry real detail throughout. Harris does a fine job giving Tâm a quieter register than pure anger, her helplessness apparent in the distance she can’t help forcing between them and in the quiet work of undoing what’s passed down. Do, meanwhile, fills Mai with a bitterness that reflects a lifetime spent trying not to be seen, loving sideways through snipes and backhanded compliments, always pushing Tâm towards a steady career or a good marriage. Chew brings real weight to Long without asking for sympathy he hasn’t earned. While Do and Harris might have done more to differentiate the ages their characters pass through; Yong fully embraces that range, lending Huy an energetic, lived-in quality whatever the era his character inhabits.

Beneath those performances sits writing clearly alert to the risk of melodrama: Tâm even remarks that her life feels like a soap opera, and there are moments, not least her own romantic entanglements, where the observation lands. But it doesn’t diminish the story; instead, the melodrama serves as a funhouse mirror, letting generational trauma unfurl in new ways rather than repeat.

That funhouse-mirror effect carries through the design, too. TK Hay’s set and costume design sustains the dreamlike quality, while Cheng Keng’s lighting is just as considered, shaping the stage with a sudden, sharp flash of blue, or a stop-start, stuttering quality in transitions that keeps shifts between memory and present feeling alive. Elena Peña’s sound design cleverly separates memory from afterlife, and Mai’s love of music runs as a gentle thread across the piece, though there’s more yarn left to pull; a production this attuned to memory could have let music carry more weight.

By its close, love you long time (already) tries to leave Mai with something akin to peace, a small slice of heaven after a lifetime of deep complication. Though I’m not fully convinced the production’s ending quite earns its wings, judging by the mother and daughter quietly sniffling in the row ahead of me, perhaps it lands exactly where it needs to. Ultimately, this is a fine production with tenderness and craft, and if the story of what mothers pass down to daughters hasn’t found a clean ending on paper, it clearly finds its mark in the room.



LOVE YOU LONG TIME (ALREADY)

Theatre503

Reviewed on 7th July 2026

by Daniel Outis

Photography by Ikin Yum


 

 

 

 

LOVE YOU LONG TIME

LOVE YOU LONG TIME

LOVE YOU LONG TIME

−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