Monday, 29 November 2021

The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde - Atkinson, Southport

 An adaptation of Stevenson's classic from Blackeyed Theatre, sticking quite closely to the original storyline.  The tale is too well known to need much repeating here, with obsessive research doctor Jekyll choosing to experiment on himself with the drugs he hopes will unlock the secrets of the human personality, but only succeeded in unleashing his own inner amoral monster, Edward Hyde.

There was a clever, versatile set, apparently constructed from old furniture, providing an adaptable, but very Victorian, slightly seedy, setting.  The atmosphere of Victorian London came across well.

Links between scenes were frequently provided by narration from Zach Lee, a useful device to move on the narrative, but which became itrritating due to the insistence on giving every significant date in full.  A bit more variety in giving indiocation of timescales would have been better ("six weeks had passed...").  And the musical accompaniment could be overly intrusive, with some critical lines drowned out.  These felt like basic errors in script and staging.  

Despite these annoyances this was an enjoyable production, without threatening to break any new ground.  Blake Kubena was a strong Jekyll/Hyde, mixing ambition, desperation and arrogance, but giving his two sodes clear physical delineation.  He managed the transition scenes well.  Lee played his lawyer, and few minot roles, while Ashley Sean-Cook took on the role of best friend to Jekyll, and another slew of lesser characters.  Bit did a decent enough job, without shining.  The final member of the quarter, Paige Round, had the most work to do, with multiple characters and costume changes, and emerged as the strongest of the group, an excellent performance.

A decent night out, but not something I could recommend you rush to see.

Friday, 26 November 2021

Henry Normal - The Escape Room, Liverpool Philharmonic

 A small smiling man in cardigan and glasses walks on to the stage to huge applause and a sense of anticipation.  This is a poetry show, but not in the least highbrow.  Normal's verses are short, funny, poignant, thought provoking.  Plus he has a deep well of stories to draw on from his time as a TV writer and producer.  His tales of the antics of Caroline Aherne as Mrs Merton were a powerful reminder of what a talent she was.  He also talks touchingly of his wife and son, and the humour in their lives, and his own working class upbringing in Nottingham.

The poems are smart, witty, revealing an oblique look at aspects of everyday life.  Lots of clever rhymes, alongside groan inducing puns, and moving images.  All interspersed with much laughter.   Wonderfully original, although many of his his references are probably more meaningful to a more mature audience.  (But since Henry is the same age as myself this wasn't a problem for me at all.)

And I'll always remember that nobody talks about haemorrhoids in Hollywood.


Saturday, 23 October 2021

Fortunately... With Fi and Jane

 The conversation was led by a young woman whose name remained a mystery.  Fi and Jane were interesting and funny - no doubt, for I was unable to hear most of it.  Oh well.

Friday, 10 September 2021

Andrew Maxwell - Reality, Corn Exchange, Edinburgh Festival Fringe

 Lateral flow tests on the door, meaning they felt comfortable abandoning social distancing inside.  Not sure everyone felt that way...

Yet there was also some joy in being part of a packed out audience once again.  It was clearly even more of a joy for Maxwell, who came on and spent the first minute rejoicing in a situation he'd felt he might never see again!

The past eighteen months of pandemic world provided the bulk of his material, and his sharp and slanted observations gave a fresh take on an already well worn subject.  Maxwell remains as funny and twisted as ever, and was a pleasure to watch.  

Tuesday, 7 September 2021

Sona Jobarteh, Edinburgh Academy Junior Scholl, Edinburgh International Festival

 An even larger 'polytunnel' for this performance, but just as well organised and socially distanced as the one at Old College, and a fine place to watch live music.  

A four piece band to back up virtuoso kora player Jobarteh, on drums, electric bass, guitar and percussion.  The latter played by one of the world's happiest and most engaging musicians!  West African rhythms, some excellent solos, notably from the guitarist, and Sona's soothing vocals, with a mix of tempos from ethereal to rousing. and with encouragement from the stage for the audience to clap along, and even join in the singing (phonetically of course!).  

The band were joined by Jobarteh's fourteen year old son, already well steeped in the traditions of Gambian music history, and a considerable talent in his own right.  His lead solo playing a kind of wooden xylophone was extremely impressive.

A refreshingly different and inspiring gig, which left the audience buzzing.


Monday, 6 September 2021

Leah MacRae : My Big Fat Fabulous Diary, Multistory, Edinburgh Festival Fringe

 As if the castle backdrop and sparkling sunshine weren't enough, here's MacRae bursting on to the stage to a bit of raucous pop, resplendent in tight fitting pink tartan suit and big grin.  While the framework of the show is hung around entries from her childhood 'diary', that structure is simply a vehicle for her big personality.  Stories, jokes and songs, interacting with the audience, being herself.  It's very funny at times, and, not having heard her before, her singing voice is a big and very pleasant surprise.  A fun and resolutely silly way to spend an hour.

Drever, McCusker, Woomble, Brunton Theatre, Edinburgh Festival Fringe

 The trio reunited, and accompanied by McCuskers Irish cousin on harmonium, fiddle and vocals.  They looked delighted to be back together, back in front of a live audience, and joked about their lack of practice time.  You wouldn't have known...

They mostly stuck to weel kent material from their magnificent album Before The Ruin, but each had a chance to perform some of their own solo work too.  Drever on his own sang a couple of songs from his own recent albums, McCusker played a few tunes with his cousin, and Drever joined them to add his accompaniment, while Woomble sang a song from his first solo album.

Great music, plenty of laughs, lots of self deprecating humour.  McCusker is a good storyteller, Woomble laid back, Drever sharp.  A wonderful gig.