Photo Credits Kirsten McTernan
Despite being bombarded by borderline torrential rain and aggressive gusts of wind, The Other Room’s production of “An Orange In The Subway” certainly wasn’t dampened by the bad weather. With an outstanding leading performance from Mica Williams, the play raised important questions about homelessness and whether or not there truly is some other-wordly being watching out for us.
The play follows Cassie (Williams), a homeless young woman who is convinced she has a guardian angel- she keeps being left oranges in the subway. Accompanied by the incredibly talented Osian Lloyd and François Pandolfo, who had mastered multirole, the trio didn’t let the weather or the subject matter stop them from delivering a moving interpretation of the play and its characters. Williams’ talent for handling dark, gritty emotions really shined in this role- at some points you could forget that she wasn’t really Cassie and that her sharp defensiveness was merely acting. During her reunion with one of Lloyd’s characters, known only as The Banker, you could feel the desperation in her voice as she asked him all of the questions she was dying to know the answers to. With both the start and end of the performance featuring Cassie and The Banker, the small detail illustrated the never-ending cycle that is life on the streets. Additionally, Lloyd and Pandolfo’s distinction between their multitude of characters was commendable, with a particular highlight being Pandolfo’s portrayal of the all-too-realistic drunk girl.
One of the most interesting characteristics of this production was the outdoor setting- Mackenzie Park’s trees arching overhead provided a serene, secluded backdrop for the play. Upon entry, we were given the option between sitting on tarp or cardboard- no matter what option you chose, you were only ever about two meters away from the actors and the show, which heightened the authenticity and conveyed the messages of the performance. As we were all on the same level as the stage, it was easy to immerse yourself in the show, with the actors even coming into the audience and breaking the fourth wall at some points.
If anything, the dismal weather conditions added to the drama of the performance. The inner English student in me wanted to point out the pathetic fallacy in the climate- during the most intense moments, the rain seemed to get heavier, the temperature seemed to drop by a few degrees, and the wind pelted my umbrella (which I was very grateful for). The lighting choices- made by lighting designer Katy Morison- further set the scene, with warm oranges flooding the performance space from below, and light blues occasionally tinting the scene.
Even though I ended up getting absolutely drenched, I left Cardiff that night with a million thoughts swirling around my head regarding the performance- all positive. It certainly wasn’t an experience I’m going to forget any time soon.