Rapid-response
theatre flies in the face of theatrical tradition, but it shouldn’t always be
like that. The average play takes approximately two years to reach the stage,
by which time any topicality it may have had initially has long-since passed.
Enter rapid-response theatre, where plays appear on stage mere weeks after
being pitched or commissioned. You might remember Hollywood
Ending at Griffin
in November 2012; where that project took nine weeks to journey from concept to
the stage, Asylum – a twenty-four-play
cyclical response to the federal government’s Operation Sovereign Borders – appears
approximately four weeks after pitching. The plays here are raw, unsentimental,
unflinching; visceral. Under the artistic direction of Dino
Dimitriadis, Apocalypse
Theatre Company hosts 97 artists in a fearless and challenging exploration
of what it means to seek asylum, what it means to come to Australia by
boat, how it affects us – personally, as a community.
Showing posts with label Old 505. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Old 505. Show all posts
06/02/2015
18/09/2014
The collector: Two Peas' Jennifer Forever
Jennifer
Forever, playing at the Old 505 theatre space as part of the Sydney Fringe Festival, is not an easy
show to watch. The story of an unnamed Man and Girl, it delves into the grey
area of right and wrong, goodness and badness, societal definitions and
behavioural quirks, and asks where we draw the line between tasteful and
perversion?
17/03/2014
Eggshells: Old 505's Hilt
Jane Bodie’s Hilt is a play about connections made
and lost, about home – defining what it is, and finding our way back there;
it’s about doing the ‘right’ thing insofar as we are able to, and trying not to
regret the decisions and actions we make. It asks just how much are we willing
to sacrifice to live ‘the dream’?
Playing at the Old 505 Theatre, Hilt was (we are told) written out of a disassociation
with urban living and apartments in particular, the disconnection and
compartmentalisation of life – like living in milk crates stacked on top of
each other – is very much apparent in Bodie’s play, from the frequent muffled
interruptions by the neighbours through eggshell-thin walls, to the
conversations Kate and Adam share over breakfast in the middle of the play.
Labels:
2014,
Alexander Berlage,
apartment,
books,
disassociation,
disconnection,
Dominic Mercer,
emotional,
Hilt,
home,
Jane Bodie,
lost,
Old 505,
theatre
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