Bourgeoise Reviews And Banter

A broodingly brilliant play about the talented Bronte sisters who’s lives were cut short. There were five sisters initially, two of whom, died of malnutrition at boarding school. The other three managed to write some of the greatest literature of the times in which they lived. Wuthering Heights, Jane Eyre and Tenant Of Windfell Hall, are just three of the eight books they managed to publish. Each published under male pseudonyms as women were not considered legitimate writers in a world where their place was in the home and not outside it. They and their brother Branwell, lived in Yorkshire with their preacher father in a modest house, Haworth. Fueling their imaginations with characters and storylines, plotting their way into realms beyond the drudgeries of everyday life, they left a legacy , which to this very day, inspires writers and students alike.

The play written by Polly Teale is a testament to the lives lived within the walls of Haworth parsonage, the lonely isolated house, in which the Brontes lived. The characters of Charlotte, Anne, and Emily Bronte are brought to life, shedding their fears for themselves, and for each other, along with their joys and aspirations for the future. Their brother, Branwell, can come and go as he pleases but the three sisters are, for the most part stuck on the moors. As we are are transported into their consecutive writing worlds, the characters they create, are unleashed. We recognise the austere Curate as Charlotte Bronte’s Rochester from Jane Eyre, and Mrs Linton’s mournful wandering ghost, as Cathy from Wuthering Heights, by Charlotte’s her sister ,Emily. Throughout the play the characters are intent on storytelling and on goading each other to create more and more content.

The production of Bronte at The Genesian, directed by Barry Nielson, is a very compact, well paced and evocative offering. While the set was simple and reflected the bare essentials of the Bronte home, the lighting and sound, could have added more to the mood. There are many freezes which are almost like viewing a painting in an art gallery, juxtaposed with scenes of great energy and dexterity, especially in scenes with Branwell played by Theo Rule . Emily’s frantic writing pace and dark mood play off the relative calm of Charlotte’s, ( Aneeka Brownsberger ), temperance. Anne ( Rebecca Harris ) is more of a soft breeze floating through. The actors are all well chosen for their roles, though there is a tendency from Emilia Stubbs Grigoriou, to overplay Emilly’s melancholic tendencies. Theo Hatzistergos , in all the characters he plays, particularly as Nicholls, Charlottes husband, is outstanding. Georgia Jarrett as Cathy, has just the right amount of light and shade in her performance along with a lovely ethereal quality. Gregory George as their preacher father is also convincing.

By Renee Lou Dallow

Bronte is on at The Genesian Theatre Kent Street Sydney from the 1st to 22nd of July

Fridays and Saturdays 7.30 and Sundays 4.30.

Baskerville Does Vaudeville

It was my privilege to attend the opening night of The Hound Of The Baskervilles at The Genesian Theatre Kent Street Sydney. Having seen the film and knowing how very famous the story is, I wondered how on earth it could be staged in such a small intimate theatre. Who knew a Sherlock Holmes caper could be so funny.? The whole production was carried by three very talented actors portraying a great variety of characters with often hilarious results. It was fast paced, clever and utterly remorseless in the delivery of corny one liners from the very beginning. Definitely worthy of the Vaudeville stage.

The play begins with a brooding Sherlock played by the the great star, Alyona Popova, who, as you’ve probably guessed is not really British. Still she does a brilliant job of portraying the Baker Street sleuth right down to the incessant use of a monocle. Good sleuthing, what? Wonderful to have a woman play Holmes. How positively progressive! Enter Watson, ( Kate Easlea ), and guess what? She’s female too! On stage there are only rudimentary props including Holme’s red velvet chair and a coat rack. There is also a big black door, quite obviously, not attached to a wall. On the other side of this door there is someone knocking. Enter Oliver Harcourt Ham as Sir Henry Baskerville, heir to the Baskerville Estate in that eeriest of eery places, Dartmoor.

What ensues is mime, slapstick and mayhem, as these extremely versatile young actors break the fourth wall and let the audience in on the act. As Sherlock and Watson accompany Sir Henry to Dartmoor, the hound can be heard, snarling in the distance. Watson immediately takes out a pistol and shoots into the air at anything that moves,. Cows, sheep, birds and whatever else he comes across. All done with sound effects and dim lighting against a sky full of stars. There is a mysterious staircase too, which characters climb, and disappear behind. We meet strange characters who appear in little vignettes. The Barrymores, a butler with a leaning candle, and a housekeeper with sass, as well as the Stapletons, a brother and sister with some truly weird quirks. There is a fog, a bog and a hog in a bag. All of which Mr Harcourt Ham explains ,in person, in his unique acrobatic style..

In act two we find that someone in the audience has dared to question the way Holmes is running the case, so, we get an action replay of the whole first act in fast motion. More clever banter and carefully thought out deductions follow, with Watson asking, ‘Is it all really just smoke and mirrors?’ ‘ Well it would seem so in this case. But to let you in on the secrets of the case and how it is resolved would be to give the game away and we all know the game is afoot. Sorry. Couldn’t resist that one.

Such an original production. Equal kudos to all involved. Brilliantly directed by Richard Cotter with minimal set and props relying on the skills of the performers and the lighting and sound effects. A real surprise and a welcome one.

Renee Lou Dallow ( Bourgeoise Bloomers )

Lucy was adored by millions right around the world. Not only was she funny, beautiful and talented. She was a redhead too.

It seemed they had fun everywhere they went. If they ever went anywhere. In the Lucy Show she was the screwball housewife. He was the dreamy lounge singer and straighten hubby who was always shocked at her antics.