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Theatre: Grounded | the junction, Cambridge

An AC/DC riff jangles through my head as I leave the Cambridge junction following the penultimate performance of an 18 month UK tour of Grounded. It is an hour long journey in the hands of a reluctant UAV pilot from the US Air Force which leaves us with more than a few questions about the reality of modern warfare. Director Christopher Haydon brings us up close to The Pilot, played by Lucy Ellison, as she comes to terms with being a member of the "chair-force" - a phrase she repeats with plenty of sarcasm and distaste. As a fully-fledged female Top Gun, our hero is full of all the bravado you'd expect from a highly trained military asset. She regales us with stories of her time out in the wide open "blue" (sky) as a fighter pilot, clearly smart and skilled and without an ounce of humility. Following a break from the war, she finds herself pregnant and somewhat excited about the prospect despite the risk of having to let go of her plane and "the blu...

Theatre: John | The National Theatre

I read a review of John from the Daily Mail which called it a " National DISGRACE". Which mostly served to make me want to see it more. Hannes Langolf performing as John It's brought to us by the physical theatre group DV8 , whose name alone is probably enough to put off the average daily mail reader. It's a piece of verbatim theatre which means that the words are taken directly from real situations - in this case interviews with a number of people. The play begins by focussing on the title's John with the tragic, painful story of his upbringing. The script, taken directly from the words of real people is made into a visual display by the graceful yet powerful movement of the dancers (should that be actors? ).  One thing that works very well and feels incredibly fresh is how the dancers are not silent during their pieces. We are so used to dancers becoming mute the moment they enter the stage, that it is exciting (and pretty impressive) to hear them ...

Theatre: Golem | The Young Vic

Golem is a thoroughly modern play which probably isn't for everyone (I saw at least 6 people get up  and leave before the first half hour was up). It runs for 90 minutes with no interval, and showcases dance, music and performance art in an original way.  At one point the  characters perform in an 80s synth-punk band called Annie and the Underdogs, which I can't get out of my head a week later. There are moments of laugh-out-loud hilarity mixed in throughout the play. I can't fault the script or storyline but I can understand how the style of the performance could grate on people. In fact there were moments where, despite my fondness of quirky theatre, I felt on edge from the offbeat pacing and (deliberate) awkwardness of the characters. However, if you can get past those minor points, Golem is a brilliantly original piece of theatre. The play is all about technology, and an impressive amount of digital technology is used by animator Paul Barritt in realising t...

Theatre: Not I, Footfalls, Rockaby | The Royal Court

[I wrote this post back in January following the second night of the performance's original two week run at the Royal Court. The tour of this play continues into 2015.] Samuel Beckett, I have begun to realise, is quite a big deal for those who know theatre. An Irish playwright who spent much of his adulthood in Paris writing in both French and English, he is a figurehead of something called 'theatre of the absurd'. The only previous knowledge I had of Beckett's work is a rather well known play called 'Waiting for Godot' of which knowledge, the majority comes from Sesame Street's version of the play renamed 'Waiting for Elmo' which you can see here ( http://youtu.be/ksL_7WrhWOc ) Waiting for Godot is a play about basically nothing at all (except perhaps the writer's own existential crisis) and features two characters called Vladimir and Estragon (or Grover and Telly Monster) as they wait for Godot (or Elmo) endlessly and fruitlessly wh...

Theatre: 2071 | Royal Court

I wasn't sure what to expect of the performance on Thursday evening. A form of 'verbatim' theatre involving a leading climate scientist and directed by Katie Mitchell, who previously explored the future of human life on Earth through the lens of a scientist in Ten Billion with scientist Stephen Emmott. Will there be acting involved? Will we be subjected to corporate-style PowerPoint presentations?  The play seeks to ask what legacy we as a species are leaving for future generations, whether we are responsible, and what- if anything- can be done to slow the (literally) rising tides.  In this performance Chris Rapley, professor of climate science at UCL takes centre stage, alone, to deliver what is essentially a lecture. But it is more than that. The set is simple, a dark stage containing a simple chair to the right hand side, a glass of water on the adjacent table. As our scientist humbly takes the stage there is no fanfare, the lights are dim and we can truly see t...

Theatre: The Blackest Black | The Hampstead Theatre Downstairs

| an old Review from Feb 2014| Nestled in the bowels of the large, modern Hampstead theatre building is their downstairs venue, which seats only around 80 people in a really versatile space. For this show it's set up so that we face the other half of the audience with the stage between (I'm told this is known as a traverse stage).  The Blackest Black is billed as an unconventional love story between a highly driven professional astronomer, Martin, and Abi, an excitable, slightly unhinged artist. The set is simple, decked out as a functional and organised control centre for an observatory which we soon find out is based in an Arizona desert.  The play starts slowly as we see Chuck, a technician at the observatory methodically setting up the equipment while looking glum but focused. As he switches on monitors and machinery he places a CD of low key Americana into the stereo. Abi enters the room and quickly transforms the atmosphere appearing fickle, chaotic but slig...