First staged in
2004, Belvoir’s production of Page
8 – the autobiographical one-person show by David Page – toured the
country and internationally for the next five years. Presented here by Bangarra Dance Theatre on its tenth
anniversary, as part of Corroboree
Sydney, the show is a collection of stories from the Page family’s rich
goldseam of experiences, peppered with fragments of home videos, direct
audience address, re-enactment, and song-and-dance numbers.
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13/12/2014
29/06/2014
Putuwá: Bangarra Dance Theatre’s Patyegarang
I have written
about the story of Patyegarang and William Dawes on
this blog before. It’s a beautiful story about language, friendship, trust,
heart, and sacrifice; it’s a story about building bridges, whether you realise
it or not; how different things might be now had the understanding not been
rudely interrupted in 1791. When Bangarra announced their major production for
2014, their twenty-fifth year, was to be based on this story, I added it to my
list of must-see productions and eagerly held my breath. And here we are, nine
months later; the same amount of time it took those eleven ships to sail from London to Sydney Cove,
two-hundred and twenty-seven years ago.
Bangarra’s Patyegarang takes
the notebooks William Dawes made of the Sydney
language, and turns them into a haunting, elegant and powerfully fluid seventy
minutes of dance theatre. If you’re familiar with Kate Grenville’s The Lieutenant, then you’re already
thinking along the right track of this piece. Except there is a difference:
where Grenville’s book is about the friendship from Dawes’ point of view,
Bangarra’s Patyegarang is about the
young woman, her culture, her land, her language, and her relationship with the
white man to whom she taught her language. It is Patyegarang’s story; it is her
show.
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