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La Veillée des Abysses
By James Thiérrée
Compagnie du Hanneton
Peacock Theatre, London
Review by Maxie Szalwinska (2005)
What holds this fantasia of a show together? Described by its creator,
James Thierree, as an "optimistic shipwreck", it opens and
ends with a tempest. In the meantime, six souls are stranded in an evanescent
world that could be a disused theatre, a fairytale castle in the sky,
a surrealist's waking dream, or a kind of half-forgotten attic of the
imagination cluttered with old furniture and props.
Circus, physical and dance - La Veillée des Abysses
makes use of the lot. Flickering from happiness to despair, it conjures
a place with its own rituals, rules and logic, where the performers
play a game of make-believe with the single-minded absorption of children
delving into a dressing up box. Stories - of exile, belonging and love
- start to surface.
This is the kind of improbable, magical show that gets the audience's
imagination pumping, gets us high on our own wild flights of fancy as
well as those of the performers. By the time a sofa was swallowing people
up and spitting them out again, my disbelief wasn't just suspended,
it had slipped its moorings.
There are soaring moments, as when the stage is transformed into the
rigging of a ship at the mercy of the waves, yet throughout Thierree
stays alert to small details and discovers amusement in them. The delicate
precision of the physical comedy here is bliss to watch. When a dancer's
body suddenly goes as stiff as an ironing board, he nonchalantly tucked
under someone's arm and carried offstage.
The piece unrolls seamlessly. It also takes in some impressive solo
turns: a pianist (played by the
sublimely funny Uma Ysamat) who tears her clothes off with abandon and
dismantles her instrument, as if she's about to ravish it; a capoeira
dancer (Thiago Martins) spinning in time to Nina Simone's rendition
of Lilac Wine embodies the dizzying ache of love.
As the cast fool around, dance, bend, tumble, sing and fly, the sheer
pleasure of the show keeps washing over you like warm surf. Every once
in a while one of the performers breaks away and stands at a podium
to deliver a lecture on what the piece might be about, only to find
they're struck dumb. Of course, the last thing this company needs are
words: we're already beguiled. Yes, Thiérrée is showing
us that all of life's a circus, but more than that, he's shaking new
life into the form he's working in, and he makes circus feel like something
awfully close to heaven.
"La Veillée des Abysses" runs until
15th October
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