Showing posts with label Culture Club. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Culture Club. Show all posts

Sunday, July 10, 2011

Culture Club: Orphans (Queensland Theatre Company)

I once again delved into the upper echelon culture club and attended a closing night performance of the Queensland Theatre Company’s Orphans.

Orphans, the second play in the company’s inaugural Studio Season, once again lived up to the motto of being theatre that would challenge you.

It was a play that I struggled to watch.

Monday, June 13, 2011

Culture Club: Accidental Sodomy

Frente! had a song called Accidently Kelly Street.

Last night I had an experience I have labelled accidental sodomy.

How does that fit in the Culture Club? Well my friends, it happened at the theatre.

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Culture Club: Faustus (Queensland Theatre Company / Bell Shakespeare)

Faustus is the story of Doctor, you guessed it, Faustus who sold his soul to the devil for knowledge and pleasure.

The famous Doctor and his bargaining with Lucifer have led to countless plays, operas, films and novels and Michael Gow has drawn upon all that has proceeded him to create this schizophrenic little number.

The latest co-production from Queensland Theatre Company and Bell Shakespeare is awesome and I feel lucky to have had the pleasure of watching it without having to lose my soul for all eternity.

Saturday, May 7, 2011

Culture Club: An Oak Tree (Queensland Theatre Company)

Sometimes I like to feel important and pretentious and immerse myself in some culture. This is where I will wank on about my experiences.

An Oak Tree is a conceptual artwork in the National Gallery of Australia by artist Michael Craig-Martin. It does not depict an oak tree. This is all that you should know before seeing the Queensland Theatre Company’s latest play, An Oak Tree, the first play performed from their Studio Season, where they aim to feature “theatre that breaks the rules”. This was not a lie.

An Oak Tree is about a stage hypnotist, played with equal parts charm and authority by Hayden Spencer, who is burdened by a terrible secret. During each performance a different actor, who has neither seen nor read the play, plays his victim/subject.

Walking into the theatre my assumption was that it would be one part Thank God You’re Here mixed with three parts awkward. It was awkward, but not because you would think.

This could/should go down in history as the worst review in history, however it would be criminal to give away anything more than I already have.

Like Scream took the rules of horror movies in the mid-90s, utilized them and flipped them back on themselves, to create its narrative. This play is a “meta-experience” blurring the lines between performance, theatre and most importantly, reality.

At it’s worst moments you can’t help thinking it is a wee bit contrived, however when at it is at it’s best, it is fascinating with both the narrative of the play and the experience of the performance, skilfully representing the source material of Craig-Martin’s 1973 work.

An Oak Tree is playing at the Bille Brown Studio, South Brisbane until May 14th and is well worth a second viewing…if only to see what the next guest actor can bring to the piece.

Ironically I would rate the play as hypnotic.