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SAVAGE

★★★★

White Bear Theatre

SAVAGE

White Bear Theatre

★★★★

“A disturbing experience but a pleasure to witness the stagecraft”

There are some stories that shock because of their subject matter and some that are disturbing due to the knowledge that they are true. Claudio Macor’s one-act play, “Savage”, has both of those qualities. And more. One minute we feel as though we are in a horror fantasy spoof (the psychotic doctor injecting monkey testosterone into an innocent victim’s testicles), the next we are watching a searingly tender love story.

There are further layers added – some explored with deeper insight than others – as we are transported back to 1940s Denmark during the Nazi German occupation. Macor takes us beyond the stolen kisses in darkened doorways into what was really going on behind those doors. And although a screen shields the operating table, we can clearly see the vicious cogs that powered this savage regime. Danish born Nikolai Bergsen (Kerill Kelly) and American Zack Travis (Matthew Hartley) meet at the notorious Corner Light Club in Copenhagen, a place under constant watch by the Schutzstaffel (Hitler’s paramilitary police) for evidence of the “disease” of homosexuality. Late one night, Nikolai is picked up, beaten up and dragged into Nazi sympathiser Dr Vaernet’s surgery for the so-called corrective treatment that will cure him of his ‘sickness’. It is a Kafkaesque scenario that beggars belief – the temptation to storm the stage and intervene is strong, such is the authenticity of the performances.

Both Kelly and Hartley capture the mix of passion and danger inherent in their love affair with enough realism to suggest that it might not survive the forces that oppose it. Mark Kitto’s Dr Vaernet cuts a gruesomely sadistic figure made more horrific by his detached coolness and willingness to kowtow to the SS. His assistant nurse, Ilse (played with a potent stillness by Claire-Monique Martin), is all subservience on the outside, but inside the fire of resistance burns passionately below the skin. Meanwhile Tom Everatt is the symbol of oppression in the form of Obergruppenführer General Heinrich von Aeschelman – a nasty piece of work. Reflecting Macor’s writing, Everatt’s performance borders on comedy, strengthening the cynical, satirical parody that is warranted.

There are dark secrets – that I won’t spoil for you. Jonathon Nielsen-Keen is a striking presence as drag cabaret artist Georg Jensen, who rises above victimhood to expose the hypocrisy and deadly double standards of the authorities. Rounding off the impressive ensemble is Simon Chappell’s Major Hemingway whose late appearance in the story in no way undermines his importance.

Macor beautifully marries the tenderness with the savagery, and the skill of the writing is in the detail. Callous asides speak volumes. “The cure will make more space for the Jews” is the appallingly sickening justification for the rush to free up the camps. Lines like these are simultaneously easy yet impossible to miss in the dialogue that is finely researched. Last staged in London ten years ago, Macor has shortened his script into a finely honed drama, condensing the action into one act. It is an important and frightening piece of history that, in this team’s hands, doesn’t come across as a documentary. Director Robert McWhir’s simple staging allows the emotion to shine without overshadowing the brutal reality of the events. Aaron Clingham’s music provides an authentic sense of the period while Richard Lambert’s minimal lighting enhances the stark atmosphere – although the use of two small, flat-screen monitors to pinpoint the various settings is unnecessary, and anachronistically out of place.

Perhaps a little too much pruning has taken place. There are times when we feel the characters could be explored even further. But on balance, Macor has pretty much hit the spot. A succinct epilogue reminds us of the cold fact that this is a true story. A disturbing experience but a pleasure to witness the stagecraft. Heart-breaking and savage, it would be a crime to overlook.



SAVAGE

White Bear Theatre

Reviewed on 27th February 2026

by Jonathan Evans


 

 

 

 

Savage

Savage

Savage

A LESSON FROM AUSCHWITZ

★★★

White Bear Theatre

A LESSON FROM AUSCHWITZ

White Bear Theatre

★★★

“crisply executed, powerful and deliberately gruelling”

Auschwitz, 1941.

Topical?

On the day this quasi-monologue was staged at the White Bear Theatre, The Washington Post reported that US Immigration and Customs Enforcement was acquiring a series of sprawling industrial warehouses in at least eight states.

One, a former auto parts distribution centre in New York, becomes unbearably hot in the summer. Two former workers say so.

The purpose of those buildings?

Mass detention.

The comparison is crude and dissonant. But it also will not go away. Because the most striking legacy of this brutish Brother Wolf Production is our casual familiarity with the infrastructure, process and language of hate.

We know all about the lexicon of otherness, talk of tainted blood, of criminal races, of the necessary elimination of the enemy within and the means by which such a goal might be achieved.

Writer-director James Hyland’s nasty lecture reminds us that the past is not a foreign country.

This short, sharp shock of a piece is based on true events. Hyland is Rudolf Höss, Commandant of the Nazi concentration camp known as Auschwitz. He has assembled his SS personnel – us – to a secret meeting with the express purpose of unveiling Hitler’s final solution to the Jewish question – extermination.

No more ghettoes, emigration, detention. Instead, elimination.

Auschwitz will become the “largest human slaughterhouse in history”. All this is done for the protection of German blood and carried out under the law.

And we are the accomplices, we are the secret holders, we are the SS and Hyland looks into our eyes to see whether we have the requisite steel to carry out this most favoured project.
It is disturbing.

But not as disturbing as the treatment of Abraham Konisberg, an escapee, who stands there in his “striped pyjamas” complete with crumpled Star of David and his number, 1-26947.

He is there as guinea pig and exhibit. Höss insists on showing us how a Jew must be treated. He systematically tortures the man, close to death. There are 25 strikes with a whip. Count them, because Abraham has to and we must too.

Ashton Spear (who plays Abraham) must weep, howl and crack and he does so with a sickening, gut-wrenching potency. Count them, those 25 strikes over 15 of the most difficult minutes I have spent in a small theatre space.

The whole production is less than an hour because who can stand any more? It is nauseating.

Hyland, as Hoss, is cajoling, menacing, terrifying, charming. He sells poison as cordial.

Sometimes he screams with the dangerous light of the zealot in his eyes, other times he sounds like your sing-song boss hosting a PowerPoint on sales growth in Quarter Four.

He presents the killer gas Zyklon B as your line manager might a new AI sales platform. Think of the productivity benefits! What we can accomplish in a fraction of the time!

Yes, there is a mild twist at the end which results in the prisoner making a telling point and Höss – not in the least bit credibly – having a flicker of doubt. But it counts for nothing. We know how it ends. He lives in a villa inside the camp with his five children and, over the barbed wire fence, 1.1 million are murdered.

A Lesson From Auschwitz is crisply executed, powerful and deliberately gruelling. But it is not a piece of entertainment. There is no consolation to be found here, and there never should be.



A LESSON FROM AUSCHWITZ

White Bear Theatre

Reviewed on 31st January 2026

by Giles Broadbent

 

 

 

 

A LESSON FROM AUSCHWITZ

A LESSON FROM AUSCHWITZ

A LESSON FROM AUSCHWITZ