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Fringe 2006 Reviews (47)

Fahrenheit 451
By Ray Bradbury
GODLIGHT Theatre Company
Gilded Balloon Teviot
***

One can not escape the connotations of 9/11 on walking into the theatre and seeing the fireman lined up ready for action - the soundscape reinforcing what we believe to be an emergency call - a life or death situation. Then, we quickly realize that this is not our safe and familiar world. Instead we have entered the possible future, where firemen start fires, destroying history and culture as a daily routine.

There are clear overtones of a world not so far away from the science fiction novels we are all familiar with, George Orwell's 1984, Huxley's Brave New World, and Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451. These concepts are terrifying because censorship is as common now as candyfloss at a fairground, but perhaps if you say 'Censorship' enough, people might just stop hearing it.

Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451 is poetic, his ability as a wordsmith is unquestionable, but I do not only want to listen to theatre, I want to see it and while this production, directed by Joe Tantalo, was performed with precision, I felt that visually the production was quite disappointing, the costumes lacked creativity and the actors were often poorly lit.

We follow Guy Montag, the disillusioned hero, on his journey away from ignorance, towards a thirst for knowledge, and even though the performance by Gregory Konow is admirable, Montag is a difficult character to sympathise with. Mildred, his wife on the other hand is wonderfully tragic, played effortlessly by Kristen Harlow. Montag's awakened consciousness is ignited by the young Clarisse, played energetically by Tara Brown, provoking Montag to think and question the ethics of his world with the mantra of - and I paraphrase - "There was a time when fireman use to stop fires not start them."

The opening line, "It was a pleasure to burn", creates anticipation and encourages a whirl-wind of theatrical sensations, all executed in the first part of the production. However, Fahrenheit 451 went from captivating to repetitive in the later part of the production. Unfortunately, in places there was an overload of academic references and a bombardment of information, ironically similar to the world of advertising which Clarisse criticises.

The climax of the production is when Montag attacks Captain Beatty, played by Michael Tranzilli, but as the antagonist, Beatty, showed little dimension. No villain is ever all bad and it would have been moving to see more of Beatty's personal struggle with the status quo.

On the most part the production was not disappointing, but I had hoped for more dramatic action and a little less exposition. In places, the text was too obvious with usual attacks on censorship and media, politics and religion. Of course I understand the use of motif in theatre, but when does a motif become a crutch?

Even though the text could have benefited from the same economy as the set, the performers delivered each line, each word, with energy and commitment. With such a large cast (ten performers), it is quite rare to find all of them 'working it' consecutively. Both the chorus and the principal actors showed conviction in their roles. As an ensemble they moved around the modest space with fastidiousness, making the work of Josh Renfree, (Fight Director) and Ha Chi Yu, (Movement Director) apparent. With a little assistance from a dramaturg this stage adaptation could be very close to flawless.

Lennie Varvarides

The Bacchae
By Euripides
Moving Parts
Diverse Attractions
*

The press release for this play stated that the production was almost cancelled when the lead actor broke his foot, and goes on to list a myriad of different injuries and maladies affecting the cast and crew. Despite all of which, they decided to press on.

This was in fact their mistake. Considering that the night I saw the play they had lost a chorus member to sudden illness, I'm starting to believe that some higher power was trying to stop this show from taking place. Presumably because in their omnipotence, the gods knew that this shameful molestation of Euripides, The Bacchae, would be a tragedy in more ways than one.

In addition to the dry and dutiful recitation of prose, which the cast clearly didn't understand, there were also a variety of missed cues, lines stumbled over, atrocious accents and pitiful attempts at humour, all of which served to dampen this soggy squib even further.

The only points of any merit in the production were the two female relatives of Pentheus, who at least pretended they were having fun. Other that this there truly was nothing to recommend it from its meagre beginning to merciful end.

Graeme Strachan

Jim Henson's Puppet Improv - adults only
Assembly Hall
*****

After Avenue Q made a big impression on the musical theatre stage with its send-up of Sesame Street, the originators of the puppets that many of us grew up with, Jim Henson's Muppets, have come back with their own show, first in the US and now in Edinburgh. There are two shows each day, one for kids and one later on that is aimed very much at adults, with far more adult language and content.

The show follows a fairly standard format for impro (or improv as it is known in America) comedy with set sequence of exercises introduced by a host who takes suggestions from the audience for specific elements of the exercise (such as where it is set, what they are doing, what style it is performed in and so on) and the performers have to make up a scene from these criteria. The difference with this show is that everything is performed by puppets, which adds a whole new dimension to everything.

The show opens with a puppet that looks a bit like the newsreader in The Muppet Show and a dog called Piddles explaining the format of the show, where you can watch the puppeteers doing their thing on stage watching their puppets on TV monitors at their feet, or you can watch the actual puppet show on the large screens around the theatre. The whole company then comes in, revealing rows and rows of puppets on and under long tables at the back of the stage and launches into the song 'Puppet Up', which has some rather obvious lyrical differences from the version sung at the kids show.

The rights to the Muppets are now owned by Disney so none of the characters we all know and love appear in the show, but those that do are just as good and are all superbly operated and voiced by the team of puppeteers, many of whom have worked on Muppet films and TV programmes. Patrick Bristow does a great job of hosting, and is a lot more confident with an adult audience than he is hosting the kids shows. The big star name in the puppeteers is Brian Henson, son of the late Muppets creator Jim and the main figurehead behind the company and all of its projects since his father's death. Other puppeteers include Drew Massey, Paul Rugg, Allan Trautman, Victor Yerrid, Tyler Bunch, Ted Michaels and the sole female member of the team Julianne Buescher.

This is a fantastically entertaining show with some great characters, the most memorable of which have to be Piddles, the hot dogs and the aliens (who construct their sentences together, one word at a time, going from one to the other). Of course like with any impro show there are scenes that don't go anywhere from time to time and there are other more accomplished comedy improvisers around, such as those in Paul Merton's troupe at the Pleasance, but the wonderful puppets, superbly operated with great comedy voices make this a memorable show even things go wrong. Even with one of the highest ticket prices on the Fringe, this is something that anyone who grew up watching The Muppet Show in the 80s will enjoy. Maybe the company should also think about putting together a fully scripted live show for next year's Fringe.

David Chadderton

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