Nicholas Hope’s Five Properties of Chainmale is
described as a “confronting, uncomfortable and comical” examination of “modern
man [as he] grapples with his crumbling reflection.” Despite the clumsy title,
you could be forgiven for expecting a provocative and thought-provoking piece
of theatre. What we get instead is clumsy, rather blunt, and dramaturgically
confused, and never quite works out what it is trying to say.
Showing posts with label Rust and Bone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rust and Bone. Show all posts
20/04/2015
15/01/2013
Casual brutality: Griffin Independent & Stories Like These's Rust and Bone
The short stories
by Canadian author Craig Davidson are not for the faint-hearted. In his
collection of eight stories entitled Rust
and Bone (also the title of the first story), there is a certain masculine
façade, a swagger and bravado that is fiercely entertaining and quite
alarmingly funny. There are boxers desperate to survive another round, their
hands broken toomanytimes; pitbull breeders and killer whale trainers and sex
addicts, their stories told with a bluntness that belies their strange brand of
sensitivity. Chuck Palahniuk describes them as “[smudging] the line between
cruelty and horror, comedy and mercy,” and that’s quite an accurate way to
describe them.
From three of
these stories, then, comes Caleb Lewis’ Rust and Bone currently playing at Griffin Theatre as part of their Griffin
Independent season. It’s not a comfortable evening by any stretch, but it’s
certainly not bleak; there is humour there but it’s confronting more than anything
– are you meant to be laughing or not?
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