These ‘must-see’ performances are at 7.30 nightly, in the PICA Performance Space at 51 James Street, Northbridge. The season runs until Saturday 19^th November. There is a matinée on Wednesday 16^th November at 11.00 am, and another on Sunday 19^th at 1.00 pm.

The time oscillates between 1981 and the present day. The scene is a Queensland courtroom, a hospital and a skating rink. The design consultant, Lawrie Cullen-Tait and her coordinator, Tessa Darcey wisely decided on minimal distracting scenery, choosing instead to have several, well-chosen props. A circle painted in the centre of the floor represents the roller skating rink. Stage managed by Isabella Strada.

Onto the back wall was projected Nancy Jones’ AV design (Blue Moon Film and Video), subtly depicting young Xan as she overlooked the local boys discussing their sexual desires and exploits, on the dark night that changed her life forever. There were many women describing how their hymen changed.

The music is by respected WA composer, Ash Gibson Greig. The tempo was symbolic of a fast beating heart. His dramatic soundscape was often loud and discordant confirming the instability of the situation.

In a production like this, it is important that the lighting should be punchy and dramatic; Chris Donnelly captured the mood perfectly. Karen Cook smoothly controlled both the sound and lighting.

      As we enter the theatre, a 12-year old girl, Xan (Daisy Coyle) is sitting at the side of a skating rink, putting on her roller skates. She meets a girl from school that she knows slightly, who asks Xan to accompany her at a boys’ party. At the revelry, the boys ply her with alcohol.

       Next, we see a couple of youths discussing the girls, and using dozens of expressions that now make me cringe in horror. 

     We flash forward to Xan Fraser (herself) as an adult, explaining how as an innocent and gullible child she was sucked into a horrendous situation.

      In a disturbing Court scene – taken from actual transcripts and police records – the audience gasp as the male chauvinism of the lawyers and even the judge is exposed. The barrister points out how this naïve child, not even a teenager, was blatantly leading the boys on. However, unlike today’s young teenagers with Internet porn access, Xan had little knowledge of male anatomy, or even a basic awareness of her own sexuality. In the courtroom, the two lawyers (Siobhan Dow-Hall, Marko Jovanovic) presented their cases on the gang rape, but for the warped judge (Nick Maclaine), the case against slut Xan was clear. The verdict he gave was to stun the already riveted, silent audience.

 

With such a delicate and tragic subject, there could be no room for half-hearted acting, and so Hellie has chosen a magnificent team, many of whom have been nominated for awards – including Equities. The power of their performances was heart stopping. With the brief, hard-hitting cameos swinging smoothly over the 35 years, the pace increased most effectively.

In a similar genre to the internationally famous ‘Laramie Project’, the playwright of ‘Project Xan’ has given us a perfect blend of courtroom action, vox-pop, malevolent rumours, facts, bigotry, local rejection and pure brutality.

Playwright Hellie Turner wrote to Xan asking if she could write a play about her trauma and her fight back to normality. Naturally, Xan was worried would she be further humiliated or exploited, and so she did not reply straightway. Gradually, she learnt of Hellie’s genuine empathy, discovering that she is one of the few writers in Australia capable of writing on such a tragic and delicate topic. There is a fine line between presenting the full drama with empathy, and going over the top with sensationalism and sycophantic sympathy. Or even worse, trying to make the script gratuitously scandalous and seedy. Hellie has sensitively presented the source of Xan’s shame, self-blame and the truth behind why the event happened.

Next, could Hellie get Xan to act ‘herself’ in such a demanding play, with the distinct possibility of causing the victim to regress and become distressed? Xan’s family are keen Community Theatre fans, and so she generously agreed. A personal thank you Xan, you made all of the difference to the play. Filled with self-blame, and never having received any counselling or moral support, Xan – who has proved herself a thousand times over with her now successful life – wanted to take part in this a cathartic experience.

Often, men who wear ‘fun’ T-shirts do not really appreciate the upset that some printed mottos can cause. When loss of the rapist’s control due excessive drinking, or the brevity of the rape are quoted in Court as a defence lines, then one has to wonder at the depths of ignorance.

30 years after the events shown, unbelievably Middle East women are still be stoned to death for ‘allowing’ men to rape them. Even the judge, in this ‘civilised’ country, blamed 12 year old Xan for being too inviting – injustice rather than civil justice. When a President seems to be decades behind in his attitude to women, and is still cheered by the masses for recommending ‘grab a pussy’, the world is still worryingly unchanged.

Director Hellie Turner, with Dramaturg by Dr David Williams, have presented this gripping, disturbing and beautifully conceived play; showing today’s girls, who may find themselves in a similar set of circumstances, that there is a sympathetic outlet for their feelings, to have pride in themselves, not to suffer self-blame but to become empowered and to warn others.

As the play powerfully states, the only thing worse than change is the status quo. Sadly, one wonders how far things have improved over the decades – possibly little.

An amazing piece of writing immaculately presented. Many congratulations to all.

‘Part One’ of the play caused ructions and the ire of morality groups when it was released, yet it went on to win every major award, including a Pulitzer Prize and two Tony Awards for Best Play.

This wonderful mammoth, 3-hour drama can be seen at the Heath Ledger Theatre, State Theatre Centre, Northbridge nightly at 7.30 until Sunday 19^th June.

The stage is devoid of the normal flats and scenery, instead the sides of the stage have walls of lamp rigs – spots, floods, the full range; there are about 70 lamps on each side of the stage arranged at a dozen different levels.

The whole ‘ceiling’ of the stage comprised dozens of opaque Perspex panels, lit from above. The set and costume designer, Christina Smith, has selected numerous superb props, which completely satisfy the audience, giving a full mental picture of the venue, wealth etc.

The back wall consisted of black drapes that blended into infinity. They subtly opened and closed, allowing props and cast to enter. The numerous props / furniture entered silently and smoothly on travelling floor belts. Stage manager Peter Sutherland and his assistant, Claudia Blagaich certainly had to work for their crust in this show.

The work of the company’s mechanist, Nathan Fry, is often taken for granted, but here the directors and designer have created moving furniture, fly wire harness, the incredible wrath of God, inclement weather, a descending coffin and a spectacular final scene that left the audience speechless. Superb work.

On this occasion, it was good to see the major stage teamsters being invited to join the actors for the curtain call.

This synopsis of the story is more informative than usual, and for some, may contain too many spoilers; however, for others it may help them follow the unusual storyline.

      It is 1985 in New York City, and we are at the funeral of Louis’s grandmother, with the aged Rabbi Chemelwitz (Toni Scanlan) blundering his way through a vale. After the service, ‘word processor’ Louis Ironson (Will O’Mahony), a neurotic lover, meets Prior Walter (Adam Booth) his partner of four years. Prior tells Louis that he has contracted AIDS. After months of caring for Prior, unable to cope, Louis deserts his friend in his final hours of need.

     Louis then embarks upon a relationship with the apparently ‘straight’ Mormon lawyer, Joe Pitt (Stuart Halusz) who, due to his latent homosexuality, has been having difficulty living with his wife, Harper. Agoraphobic ‘Buddy’ Harper (Jo Morris) is a Valium-addict, who fanaticises her way out of her misery, by planning holidays with imaginary travel agent, Mr. Lies (Kenneth Ransom).  

     True-life, brutal, right-wing solicitor, Roy Cohn (John Stanton) – who is gay, but despises other gays – offers Joe a senior post in the Washington Justice Department.

      We next see Prior desperately sick in bed. In a dream the daunting Angel of America (Felicity McKay) with a divine presence, has descended from Heaven and nominates Prior to become a prophet and spread the message. He declines the offer, but poor Prior could not start to contemplate the suffering in store for him. Prior turns to his best friend, dependable, ex-drag queen, Belize (Kenneth Ransom) for support. Prior tells Belize how he hears an Angel’s voice saying that she is coming for him – the angel’s help turns out to be an AIDS cure, and Prior goes to a hospice under the care of compassionate nurse Emily (Felicity McKay).

In one fantasy episode, Harriet is informed by Prior that Joe is a closeted homosexual and, in a touching performance, she challenges her husband on the topic. Now exposed, Joe and Louis become closer, and one night whilst drunk, Joe phones his mother, Hannah Pitt (Toni Scanlan) to inform her he is Gay. His mother panics, and wants to move to New York to help guide Joe back onto the straight and narrow. She puts her house up for sale with real estate agent, Ella Chapter (Felicity McKay).

     On visiting his GP, Dr Henry (Toni Scanlan), Roy finds he too has AIDS – but in denial calls it ‘liver cancer’. After high pressure from Cohn and his pathetic senior assistant, Martin Heller (Jo Morris), Joe decides to turn down Cohn’s job offer. Furious, Cohn calls Joe a wimp and goes on to say how he achieved his exalted position, even boasting how he executed Ethel Rosenberg (Toni Scanlan) for Treason as part of by McCarthy regime.

     As he becomes stronger, Prior’s ancestors from 17 generations earlier, appear at his bedside. They are a medieval farmer (Stuart Halusz) and a refined, seventeenth-century Londoner (John Stanton), both of whom died of the plague. They are enlisted to prepare for the advent of the ‘Angel of America’.

Directed by two award winners, Kate Cherry and her assistant Joe Lui, this complex story required all of their skills to stop the tale from becoming bogged down, and to ensure it retained the audience’s attention throughout; this duo were magnificent.

The movement director, Lisa Scott Murphy, ensured that the numerous entrances and exits flowed perfectly. Dialect coach, Luzita Fereday thankfully had the cast all speaking with the same understated New York accent.

The storyline has aged a little, but the depth of emotion demanded and the exemplary delivery by this top notch, highly experienced troupe guaranteed a freshness. The cast had the challenging task of involving the audience in their tension, fear and stress for three hours, but by giving each actor a number of characters to play, including women playing males, it kept their performances alive. The script has several very funny sections that again lifted the show from the grim topic, retained the pace and allowed light relief.

Often in Gay plays, the cast feel obliged to caricature the characters, thankfully this cast were subtle, and even the overtly gay Belize had just the correct amount of limp wrist.

Assistant director Joe Lui, renowned for his chromatic use, has worked well with lighting designer Matt Scott to produce a remarkable visual experience from the vast lighting rigs.

Sound designer and composer, Ash Gibson Greig, was at his very best; with a backing ranging from subtle creepy, dirge-like strings to a bouncy Beatles’ tune. There were several unusual sound effects required, and these too were inspirational and dramatic.

The show had a couple of scenes that were daring even by today’s standard, but when the play was first staged, the audience’s reaction was one of horror and repulsion.

This thought-provoking show was not demoralising, but worked at every level of performance, direction and teching. A memorable, remarkable production that makes one hope ‘Part Two’ will be staged in the near future.

This hour long World Premiere can be seen at the Blue Room Theatre, Perth Cultural Centre, 53 James Street, Northbridge at 7.00 each evening until 7^th November.

The anteroom has a display of various items, central to the lives of some of the characters. The main auditorium is painted black, there is a swing hanging central stage; this also acts as a house window. There are a couple of other clever surprises (Set designer India Mehta). A great deal of the atmosphere was thanks to the inventive lighting by Tegan Evans.

       The cast enter the stage one at a time, looking and chatting to the audience as though they were arriving to see the show. Then one of the cast starts to tell us about an 8 yr. old boy, Tim, who lived in the area about 1955, the austere period shortly after the Second World War. the year is now 1972.

       Middle-aged Clyde (James Sollis) is about to leave for his house-to-house collection, on behalf of the Heart Foundation. His fawning wife (Janet Pettigrew) pins his badge of authority to his chest before he leaves.

      Down the street he calls at the Daveron home, where the shy and nervous music teacher, Olive (Nichola Renton) gives a donation, however, Tim gets something more rewarding – special gossip about Olive’s Irish husband, salesman Mick (Andrew Hale). Next door to the Daveron’s home is the rather strange and bad tempered, Mr Figgis (Kingsley Judd).

      In another house, Ms Le Cornu (Anna Brockway) spends most of her life dressed in her Japanese dressing gown. What can be her contribution to the street, and what is her dark secret?

      Could the local wildlife be a true indication and reflection of how healthy the human lifestyle is in the street?

This wonderful tale of life in an Australian street has many similarities to Dylan’s ‘Under Milkwood’; with poetic passages and the interlinking of the complex characters. Andrew Hale, the director has developed the personalities beautifully, with some of the delightful and most experienced cast playing two or three different characters. These exceptional, richly observed occupants show us a full range of moods, traits and emotions.

The body language and the general finicky attitude of the street’s tenants, have been developed with clever choreography by Claudia Alessi. The action is fast moving and the pace breakneck at times. The treatment of a damaged cockatoo is guaranteed to raise the emotions.

The musical composition by Ash Gibson-Greig, and the soundscape from Will Slade are subtle and perfectly conceived, excelling in their understatement. Heavy handedness could easily have ruined the effect.

It is no surprise that Patrick White is Australia’s most respected writer, and this brilliant troupe have given us a magnificent rendering of his striking play.

The scene is around the 1950s in Ménilmontant, a poor area of Paris. On each side of the stage is a ramshackle, three-storey house with shuttered windows. At the rear of the stage is a park with a small hill. At the edge of the stage is a rubbish tip, where vermin gather.

A young pupil, Pascal (Dylan Christidis alternating with Rory McLaughlin and Jack O’Neill), is late for school as usual. En route, he finds a large, red balloon tangled around a lamppost. He unties it, only to discover that the balloon has a mind of its own. Forgetting about school, the boy meanders around the neighbourhood entranced by his find.
In the early morning sun, a rat (Ben Mortley) searches for food in a dustbin. A pigeon (Ella Hetherington) looks for a statue to ‘decorate’. Pascal soon finds that the massive balloon is not as popular with everyone; his mother will not allow it in the house and the bus driver (St John Cowcher) will not allow him onboard.
The local wily cat (Sarah Nelson) rubs herself against Pascal, looking for affection and a chance to burst the balloon.
Soon Pascal meets a young girl with an equally large, blue balloon (Eloise Hunter alternating with Katie Price). Naturally, a friendship follows, but with bullies in the area, the two must take care.
Will the balloon stay safe? (Sky flying puppet by Chloe Flockart)

How often do producers think, ‘it is a kids’ show, the story can be simple, the scenery undemanding and the acting effortless – they won’t know any better’. However, nowadays the children are discerning. This simple story was filled with warmth, the outstanding scenery most impressive, and the acting first-class.
Nationally recognised director, Chrissie Parrott, has transferred her acclaimed ballet skills to these dramatic performers, they glide across the stage. The controllers of the balloon meld into the background as the children become hypnotised by the mobile, mysterious balloon.
Creative mentor, Kate Cherry, has helped assemble the atmospheric production.
The magnificent set and costume design is by possibly WA’s best designer, India Mehta. India’s sets always show a brilliant use of materials and ingenuity of construction, whether it is a house, boat, animal costume her work is jaw dropping. These Parisian houses had smoking chimneys, fire escapes, balconies, working shutters – and the whole assembly could be moved by two stage crew, Georgia Landre-Ord and Claudia Blagaich. With talented sound designer and composer, Ash Gibson Greig and lighting designer, Trent Suidgeest every sense was stimulated. You could feel the poverty, smell the decay and hear the creatures just out of view.
This was an extraordinary piece of theatre.