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Review HOP- The Hopeful Hare, Grand Ambition by Charlotte Hall

 out of 5 stars (5 / 5)

Grand Ambition’s new play, ‘HOP- The Hopeful Hare,’ by Michelle McTernan, Steve Balsamo and John Quirk, was such a lovely story exploring love and grief through puppetry, song, and (lots of) vegetables!

Immediately when you enter the theatre, the setting and atmosphere conveyed the tone of the piece. They had birdsong through the speakers, a tree, plenty of plants, a plant bed with potatoes, carrots, peas, and cabbages, a wheelbarrow, and to the left in front of a shed was a deckchair, radio and coffee table. This was contained by a small section of blue fence to the left of the stage, with one wonky post. Even the front row of seats was covered in a hessian fabric to add to the outdoor, nature feel.

Images by Kirsten McTernan

The back of the stage showed a projection with blue skies and clouds, which was effectively utilised during the production for accessibility in captions as well as moments of animation. (I would like to mention also, that the performance I went to see was a BSL interpreted performance, which is great to see is happening more and more, not just on professional tours but also local and amateur ones.)

The story follows Grandpa, who every morning marks the day on his calendar before sitting in his deckchair and listening to Gardeners’ Question Time on the radio. Sometimes Grandpa was very receptive to the host and guest speaker, remarking on whether they were in Swansea or grumbling about them being in Cardiff or Aberystwyth. Other days, he would just turn it off.

During the first day, Grandpa strokes a well-loved toy rabbit and a happy birthday card, which immediately grabs the audience’s attention, making not only the young ones intrigued into a painful part of the character’s life, but the adults as well.

There are also animated scenes on the projection that explain Grandpa’s grumpiness, which is, of course, grief, in a much more powerful way than words could’ve done. When his wife died, he grieved her so much that he shut out his son in the process. The son walked away from their relationship to have his own partner and child.

Birds and slugs try to enter his garden every day, and every day Grandpa shoos them away. The slugs grumble as they leave. This was one of the many comedic elements, which combine well with the deeper tone of the piece.

At night, the hare (called Hop) enters, munching on the vegetables in the plant bed. Every night they go down, and Grandpa tries to stay awake to catch who, or what, is eating his crop.

Grandpa develops a relationship with Hop during the production revealing difficulties for his past but offering positivity for the future.

The set, animation, puppetry and original song came together to create a wonderful, heart-warming story that can connect with all ages, and was effective in teaching kids about grief and loss but also reminding all of the importance of working together with nature and animals.

I recommend this piece and wish there was more of this around, because now more than ever, kids need live theatre to connect to human stories in a physical way, away from screens.

Images by Kirsten McTernan

When an “Upside Down” World Mirrors a Very Real Problem by Rhian Gregory

The Upside Down House, Cardiff

A new attraction opened in Cardiff recently, the Upside Down House.

The irony is hard to ignore. An Upside Down House , a playful, gravity-defying tourist attraction designed to surprise and delight. Turns out to be firmly grounded in one of society’s oldest failures: inaccessibility.

For wheelchair users, the disappointment isn’t about novelty or illusion. It’s about exclusion.

Rhian Gregory

A Missed Opportunity at Ground Level. 

No one reasonably expects every quirky feature of an attraction like this to be fully accessible. Tilted rooms and slanted floors present obvious design challenges. But what is far harder to understand is why even the ground floor, the one part that could have been designed with level access, remains inaccessible.

A ramp.
A flush threshold.
Wider doorways.
Thoughtful circulation space.

These are not radical architectural experiments. They are standard, achievable, and widely understood solutions.

When even the most basic entry is impossible, the message feels clear: accessibility was not part of the original plan.

The Bigger Issue: Accessibility as an Afterthought

The Upside Down House may be a novelty, but the exclusion it represents is painfully ordinary.

Wheelchair users encounter this pattern everywhere:

  • Homes built with steps but no ramps
  • Restaurants with narrow doorways
  • Shops with raised thresholds
  • Public buildings with token lifts that don’t work
  • “Accessible” entrances hidden at the back

The real problem isn’t complexity. It’s priority.

Designers regularly account for aesthetics, branding, Instagram appeal, structural engineering, and crowd flow. Accessibility, too often, is treated as optional, something to “add later” if required by regulation.

And when it is added later, it’s usually compromised.

Inclusion Isn’t Incompatible with Creativity

Some might argue that the concept of an Upside Down House makes accessibility impossible. But creativity and inclusion are not mutually exclusive.

Designers could have:

  • Built a fully level-access ground exhibition space
  • Created virtual or interactive alternatives for upper floors
  • Installed platform lifts where structurally feasible
  • Designed at least one immersive room accessible to all visitors

Instead, the result reinforces a familiar reality: disabled people are expected to adapt, stay outside, or simply miss out.

A Reflection of the Housing Crisis

There is a deeper symbolism here.

The Upside Down House is meant to flip perspective, to make visitors see the world differently. Yet for wheelchair users, the world is already upside down.

In many countries, accessible housing is in short supply. New builds continue to prioritize minimum compliance rather than universal design. Retrofits are expensive and rare. Families are forced to move, adapt, or live in spaces that do not meet their needs.

When even a newly built tourist attraction cannot manage basic level access, it highlights the broader cultural issue: accessibility is still not seen as fundamental infrastructure.

The Emotional Cost of Inaccessibility

Disappointment in moments like this isn’t just logistical. It’s social.

It’s arriving excited, only to be told you can’t enter.
It’s watching friends go inside while you wait outside.
It’s being reminded again, that your participation was not considered.

Exclusion accumulates. Each inaccessible space reinforces the same quiet message: this world was not designed with you in mind.

Turning the World the Right Way Up

If attractions like this truly want to challenge perspectives, they could start by challenging their own design assumptions.

Accessibility should not be extraordinary.
It should not be expensive symbolism.
It should not be an afterthought.

It should be the baseline.

An Upside Down House is meant to be a playful illusion. But when it excludes wheelchair users entirely, even at ground level, it stops being whimsical and becomes a symbol of a much larger, very real problem.

Perhaps the real perspective shift we need isn’t architectural at all.

It’s cultural.

In addition, since writing this article, I reached out to the Upside Down House team, specifically the Cardiff venue to discuss wheelchair accessibility to at least part of the attraction.

I visited over the weekend and they unpackaged a new ramp. This was a positive first step. Unfortunately, the ramp was too unsafe to use due to its short length and the height required to get over the steps. The risk of tipping and falling was extremely high.

I have contacted their team again online to suggest a longer ramp, which would allow for a more gradual incline and provide safer access to the ground floor of the Upside Down House.

Baroness Grey-Thompson contacted me to commend me for reaching out to the company. She also agreed that the current ramp is unsafe and said she wouldn’t attempt to use it herself, despite being highly skilled and confident in her wheelchair,  or even with someone supporting from behind.

I also asked, both by message and in person, whether there could be a reduction in ticket prices. If we were able to enter using a safe ramp, we still wouldn’t be able to experience the entire attraction. They told me that I could enter for free and that carers would receive a 10% discount. This would be helpful if they were able to advertise this information more clearly as well.

I’m hopeful that we can keep the lines of communication open and continue working together to make the attraction at least partly accessible for wheelchair users.

Ideally, accessibility should be considered from the very beginning, with research and consultation with disabled people taking place before attractions are designed and built. When accessibility is included at the planning stage, it is usually much easier to create experiences that more people can enjoy.

Additionally the company have contacted me to say, “Please be advised a new ramp has been ordered, which we hope will offer easier access. Once it is delivered to the House and we ensure that it is a better fit, we will be in touch again to invite you to visit the House. Thanks again for your feedback.”

I appreciate the actions of the organisation to support access to their attraction.

Review The Red Shoes, Wales Millennium Centre by Gwyneth Stroud

 out of 5 stars (5 / 5)

The previous tour of The Red Shoes having been cut short due to the Coronovirus pandemic in 2020, the double Olivier award-winning hit production is welcomed to Wales Millennium Centre as part of the 2025/2026 tour.  The show was created ten years ago in 2016 and has since become a firm favourite of the dance theatre repertoire.  The Hans Christian Andersen story, and the 1948 Powell and Pressburger film which followed, provides the narrative foundation upon which the show is centred.

Rising dance star Victoria Page (Hannah Kremer) join the great ballet company Lermontov and is delighted to be cast in The Red Shoes, which tells the story of her dramatic rise, but ultimate downfall, thanks to the power of her mystical shoes.  Caught between loyalty to her career and to ballet impressario Boris Lermontov (Reece Causton) and to her relationship with struggling composer Julian Craster (Leonardo McCorkindale), Vicky faces an impossible choice as life begins to mirror art.

The dancing is, of course, impeccable. Kremer demonstrates extremes of joy and misery in the seamlessness of her movement and expressions. Causton successfully captures the tension of directing a high-performing ballet company and his own inner anxieties and disappointments, and McCorkindale brings warmth and relatability to the role of Craster.   Each member of the cast shines in their ability to in effect mime the story so that the audience grasps the complexities of the “show within a show”.  

The other standout star of the production  is the stage itself.  Dazzling scene changes come thick and fast as we are transported from the ballet theatre (as, at various stages, both audience and backstage onlookers), the bright and cheery seaside resort of Villefranche-sur-Mer, a London music hall, greyscale and monochrome street scenes and dropping in on the leisure activities of the dancers.  Beautifully muted colours grace the stage and the costumes throughout, and this was particularly effective in the Parisien cafe, bringing out the colours of the suspended lanterns splendidly.  After all, nothing could detract from the tragic impact of those red shoes, standing out so fiercly in their primary colour glory against all other shades in the performance. Hats off to set and costume designer Lez Brotherston. 

This is without doubt a truly magnificent show, blending traditional and modern dance, theatrics, humour, visual mastery and  beautiful music.  

Review Monster’s Paradise, Staatsoper Hamburg by James Ellis

Photo credit: Tanja Dorendorf 

 out of 5 stars (5 / 5)

I would take the plunge and travel overseas for the first time in a decade. In a frozen city, the Staatsoper Hamburg made a piece which got people talking, yet even more attention should have been brought its way. 

Monster’s Paradise is an astounding thing. The collaboration between Olga Neuwirth and Elfriede Jelinek goes back to the mid 90’s, including a surprise version of an opera based on David Lynch’s Lost Highway being noteworthy. I am new to their work and Monster’s Paradise is my chance to see what they do. Neuwirth’s score is so overwhelming in its references and utter violence. In the spirit of Ligeti, there is much humour and I was taken with the unrelenting use of percussion, with Lucas Niggli on drums as a soloist of brilliance. Seth Josel on electric guitar was another highlight in the pit. The orchestra with Titus Engel at the helm remained potent, going up to the pit as everyone was leaving, I was stunned with just how small the amount of players were, even out of tune pianos were included into the fold. 

With director Tobias Kratzer and co-director Matthias Piro, they embraced the deeply silly story and notched it up tenfold. With sets and costumes by Rainer Sellmzier, the total embrace of pop culture references held up as a universal truth. Disney Princesses, The Muppets and Godzilla are clear in their imagery here, no cause for concern with parody as a justified right. Naturally, the main head turn is the character of the Trump like persona Der König-Präsident, with many additional Oval Office trappings. 

With a libretto by Elfriede Jelinek (and additions from Neuwirth), it is razor sharp in its satirical and political cometary. Many acidic nods to both of Trumps terms and the infamous, in-between period are brought up and questioned severely. There are puns and even some I would have missed in the German, yet the near mythical and pop transformation of events are what really stand out. 

This all works immensely well, not taking itself too seriously and also questioning profound issues we have today. Two vampires Vampi and Bampi go across the world, trying to find ways to help and this is when they discover this manic President. Through the aid of the keiju, Gorgonzilla (one of the many puns!), a battle commences between good and evil, clever and stupid, nature vs destruction. The video work from Jonas Dahl and Janic Bebi, aside clever stage craft, is also a delight. There are Trump supporters depicted as Zombies, who also haunt the foyer during intermission. You wouldn’t get this done in the U.K. This much I know. 

The cast are total talent and everyone was perfect for their roll. Vampi and Bampi from Sarah Defrise and Kristina Stanek are our leading ladies of the whole opera. Many funny and touching moments with these two are the backbone. They even have doubles from Sylvie Rohrer and Ruth Rosenfeld who are used in showy was when the two are front and centre. As this twisted President, Georg Nigl stole the show any time he’s on. This is an immensely silly role and he took it with aplomb, singing with shrieks, shouting, attacks and whines. Inflation baby suits, a washboard tie and his golf buggy are some of the many hilarious props to the role. It was an immensely funny thing to see. 

Photo credit: Tanja Dorendorf 

Gorgonzola also got his double: Anna Clementi and in physical form from an amazingly committed Vanessa Konzok. The vast array of modulated sprechgesang through the entire role was shocking, Clementi really doing vocal fireworks. Mickey and Tuckey from countertenor Andrew Watts (I believe the only singer I’ve seen before here) and Eric Jurenas as both acidic wretched Disney icons, servants to their president. A surprising singer Ruben Drole who was not on stage enough, was Ein Bär, a bear in a physical manifestation of the America, often ravaged by his leader. A surprise turn from actress Charlotte Rampling seen on video, framing the stage in double, glistening form as The Goddess. The only extensive English language moments were here, with concerning verse over events on stage, not dissimilar to a Greek Chorus. 

I’m aware there is much more that could be said. I’m also savouring the amusing boxing match between The President and Gorgonzilla, the latter’s rattle used to great effect throughout the night, Melania as a lampshade and the Vampire dolls to show how tiny they are when they see the immense Gorgonzilla. The lucid electronics from Markus Roistering also season the pot, a children’s chorus is also briefly sweet towards the wrap up. The devastating end with Nancarrow like piano MIDI flurries couldn’t have been better. A little bit of trimming in length (two hours, forty five minutes with the break) might have faired better, though there are little quips from this impassioned critic. 

This should have been filmed or at the very least, live streamed for much more to see. It’s popularity both near and also far, has proven potent. 

Monster’s Paradise is staged at Opernhaus, Zurich from 8th March till 12 April, with Graz Opera, Austria dates to be confirmed.

Listen to Monster’s Paradise on the Opera Hamburg website.

Review Tanztheatre Wuppertal, Pina Bausch’s ‘Sweet Mambo’, Sadler’s Wells, London by James Ellis

Photo credits: Karl-Heinz Krauskopf

 out of 5 stars (4 / 5)

The late choreographer Pina Bausch was one of the greats of her generation, past shows at Sadler’s Wells have dazzled with what dance can become in London.

Her Sweet Mambo was her penultimate work, after a life made in dance. This is a cocktail of moments, at times more of a happening as opposed to pure dance. I’ve never heard dancers speak so much: their introductions, recollections, narratives, demands and instances are heard throughout the night. These can be highly meta, or idiosyncratic as there is screaming, mic feedbacks and vocal frys, uttley absurd in the best of spirits. It’s clear that the few male dancers on stage are limited to Lynchian aggressors or lecherous fiends who prey on these leading ladies.

As a dance work, the movement is fluid and elegant, contemporary without to much pressure. Long silk sails are often used on stage for effect, the only other addition of note. The ladies costumes also evoke this breeze with soft, billowy frocks, aside ballroom fashion by Marion Cito. As things went on, it become compelling to watch the dancers evoke old Hollywood, The Red Shoes, Latin dances, story time and performance art. The show embraces its messy relationship with men as both abusers and lovers, even with this one note portraying. There is much joy either way.

Effecting use of the film Der Blaufuchs is the back drop for extended passages, another ode to yesteryear. Eclectic musical choices sees Portishead, Richard Wagner, Ryuichi Sakamoto and the song Cry Me A River feature, all working very well. An international feel to the whole thing with dancers from all over, talk, move and move us dearly. Many moments conventionally depict sexism and rights taking, as others indulge with lust and playfulness. I’d honestly say the second part after the break was not necessarily needed, as it returned to dances seen in the first part and didn’t quite capture the same kinetic energy, nor giddy heights.

Also, the prospect of seeing another Bausch classic: Kontakthof – Echoes of ’78 at Sadler’s Wells in the spring, is very much exciting.

It runs till the 21st February 2026

Review ENO, Rise and Fall of the City of Mahogany, London Coliseum by James Ellis

Photo credit: Tristram Kenton

 out of 5 stars (2 / 5)

My support for English National Opera goes back nearly two decades. I’ve loved the passion, the commitment to the art of opera and music making. With recent setbacks and issues, I still need to support the company, yet I have some doubts…

This is an odd choice, Kurt Weill and Bertold Brecht’s Rise and Fall of the City of Mahogany would be the latest premiere from the company. With Weill’s love of all thing’s cabaret and Brecht lectures for the audiences…it’s an often-heady mix. Directed by Jamie Manton, this is a stripped back show, with Brechtian sensibilities, one which typically vexes.

I found there to be several issues, I think the English translation let’s it down, it should be in German for that acidic pout of clever-told-you-so storytelling. ENO’s commitment to opera in English has always been the gold standard, yet not everything works. The humungous Coliseum may have proven to be two large for the opera intimacy, within many moments of the first two acts.

The City of Mahogany comes about as dessert delivery workers can go no further with their toil. They choose to set up in the wasteland, creating a utopian idyll where everyone is equal, at a price. A strange band of characters including Jimmy MacIntyre and his lover Jenny Smith make the city their home, though flaws fixate and unpaid debts cause fatal flaws in the city’s ideals. This is where Brecht gets to shine with his annoying storytelling parables. There are no prisoners for this lucid narrative, less about sharp character development and more social and political, issues of the day, now seen with fresh eyes – today.

Weill’s score is highly eccentric. With the addition of banjo, acoustic guitar, an under used saxophone, (I think I heard pianola at one point) and other fun additions, I do stand by this being an opera if highly unconventional in its vocal delivery and orchestra fibres. Many merry Oompa moments and toe tapping bars should appease, yet this is not always the case. The first part of the night with act one and two conjoined, felt like a slog and the intermission after the first act would have been graceful respite. The third act remains the most ‘operatic’ as the story finally gets some heightened momentum with Jimmy MacIntyre’s execution for unpaid whiskey bills and other heinous acts. Story wise, that’s pretty much it!

The chorus and orchestra of ENO are always a thrill and under the baton of new music director André de Ridder, I think there is little to be worried about. The concerns lie with an arts council who have openly chosen to comprise the company base of over ninety years in London, with Manchester flutters for their own Brech-like agendas. You can see this in the sets of Milla Clarke, though ‘alienation’ as a proven point, the set back on this funding would slash many ideals. There is good singing from Danielle de Niese, Simon O’Neill, Elgan Llýr Thomas, Mark Le Brocq and more. Some eccentric dancers would add to the fray in often bizarre and comical ways. My only regret is that I just wish I’d enjoyed this screwball rarity much more.

Side note: I should be off to Hamburg later this week for Monsters Paradise, another German twist on the American dream, where Trump will fight Godzilla. Now that. Is. Entertainment….

It runs till 20th Feb 2026

Review, Ensemble Près de votre oreille, Wigmore Hall by James Ellis

 out of 5 stars (4 / 5)

It would be further new discoveries in music that would present Ensemble Près de votre oreille and their concert of William Lawes. He would write for Charles I and his involvement in the English Civil War would see his fate sealed. Yet, why do we not know of him better?

With dimmed lighting and a solemn air, this hour was quite evocative. Lawes pushed boundaries in an era which he found himself in. Baroque would be the time, yet everything is sharp, the ensemble brim with a youthful punch. With singers Marion Tassou, Anaïs Bertrand and Olivier Gourdy, their series of Choice Psalms held such intimate secrets, a journey back to the past and one of great impact. Extracts from Lawes Harp Consorts were other thrills, it’s the simplicity, really. The ease with everything was held together tight but was just so soft and alluring.

Director Robin Pharo, who was playing viola da gamba throughout, spoke halfway through declaring it was the ensembles first time in the UK performing. This broke the spell for me a little, I think the whole hour could have easily sailed on peacefully. Perhaps Robin could have spoken before the first piece? What followed was still sweet and profound in many ways, as more Harp Consorts and Choice Psalms wafted around us. We must strongly encourage Ensemble Près de votre oreille to come back and do more stellar work such as this.

Review 2:22 A Ghost Story, New Theatre, Cardiff by Bethan England

 out of 5 stars (4 / 5)

There is no doubt about it, 2:22 A Ghost Story is a global phenomenon. Since its debut in the West End in 2021, the production has had seven seasons in London, a record-breaking UK and Ireland tour and has inspired over thirty productions across the globe. It’s safe to say that the play penned by Danny Robins has enjoyed huge success and is still as popular as ever.

Judging by the gasps at the climatic twist in the tale, there are still people who are brand new to experiencing the plot of 2:22 for the first time. Even for someone like me, who has seen it before, the play still carries huge weight and the twist in the story still hits hard. The action sees a couple hosting their friends at their new home, with renovations still in full flow. What the play does so well is bring together four people who are clearly from such different places in their lives, careers, social backgrounds and more, and throws them together in an evening which tears their nerves to threads. The premise is simple; having just recently moved in with their newborn daughter, Jenny has started hearing noises through the baby monitor, whilst her husband, Sam has been travelling. The key point is that these footsteps always happen at the same time, 2:22am.

What follows is the pursuit of the truth and what is really going on in the baby’s room. The dynamic of the two couples is well played and scripted here, with each character’s beliefs and backgrounds bouncing off or colliding with another character. Sam is a scientist and therefore, complete disbeliever of his wife, chasing away her theories with flawless logic. Lauren seems more inclined to believe Jenny but is still sceptical, whereas her partner Ben is a firm believer. The clash of personalities here is excellent and very believable. These people come from all walks of life, and this is clearly executed throughout the script.

Sound and scenery add to the tensions of the piece. The stage remains fairly unchanged throughout, but the passage of time is marked by sound, blackouts and the stage proscenium being lit in stark red lights. This is highly effective, along with the dramatic sound effects, in ramping up the tension exponentially and the crowd often descended into nervous, anxious giggles in each of these passages of time. The effects on stage are also very good; not overdone, but when they are delivered, they’re very believable. It’s the lack of ghostly happenings rather than them being overwhelming and constant which makes the tale palatable and draws the audience in even more.

A small cast, but one that delivers in spades. Grant Kilburn is excellent as Ben, delivering much needed comedic relief which helps ease both the ghostly and social tensions. He is partnered with Natalie Casey’s Lauren, an eccentric, zealous peer of Sam. Casey owns the stage with gusto and swerves between comedy and drama with ease. Shvorne Marks is hugely capable in the role of Jenny. Her fear is palpable, and we are instantly on side with her and want to believe her story. She is the perfect counterbalance to Sam, portrayed by James Bye. Their relationship is very well delivered by the pair; their love is evident, but the marriage is scarred by their differences and inability to agree on this divisive topic.

I was very impressed with the play’s rewatch factor, as I have seen this before and obviously knew the twist in the story. It still had massive impact for me though; I had huge enjoyment spotting the clues cleverly interlaced throughout the script! If you’re up for a night of jumping out of your theatre seat, this is definitely the one for you! But it’s not just played for scares; it’s a well-constructed play full of great comedy, social commentary, fractured relationships and, of course, the devastating climatic ending which will leave you open mouthed. If you do manage to grab a ticket, just remember, ‘Shh! Please don’t tell!’

Review Our Town, Welsh National Theatre, Theatr Clwyd by Donna Williams

 out of 5 stars (4 / 5)

“Our Town is a play about life, love, and community. That’s what matters to us in Wales; that’s what matters to me. It’s a play that compels us to celebrate the everyday, to hold the ones we cherish. I can’t think of a better play to welcome audiences around Wales”
– Michael Sheen

Thornton Wilder’s three-act play Our Town was written in 1938- yet its themes certainly stand the test of time as is proven in this ground-breaking revival by the Welsh National Theatre, a new company founded by Welsh actor Michael Sheen.

The original play introduces the fictional American town of Grover’s Corners and the everyday lives of its citizens between the years 1901 and 1913. First performed in 1938, it went on to have enormous success on Broadway and received the Pulitzer Prize for Drama. Wilder made great use of metatheatrical devices throughout the original production- setting the play in the actual theatre where it was being performed, writing his main character as ‘Stage Manager’ (a narrator who frequently addresses the audience, breaking the ‘fourth wall’) and presenting a bare stage, with actors miming rather than using multiple props. These theatrical tools are also present throughout this new production and yet the piece has been elevated beautifully through use of physical theatre, the addition of economical objects to represent various items, buildings and so on and lighting design to end all lighting design- from blood orange sunsets to starry skies…it’s simply magical!

It was widely known that the decision had been made to move Grover’s Corners to Wales for this reimagining- the Welsh accents and the period costume creating a real Welsh spirit and aesthetic. However, a lot of Wilder’s original references to American placenames, historical events, and certain other Americanisms (dollars, high school etc.) remain, which makes for a rather confusing edit. There is a certain disconnect between the new setting in Wales and the old text which hasn’t been amended- a creative choice which feels a bit odd and left me wondering why. If you’re going to bring the story to Wales, surely you’d want to fully immerse your audience by making the change a complete one?

Then again, when a piece of theatre is as clever in its accomplishments as this one, perhaps this tale could be set anywhere in the world- for its actual relevance is in its themes. Themes which seem more important today than ever. In a world of chaos, war, terrorism, technological advancement, we are transported to simpler times here; where teenage lovers communicate through opened windows at night, mothers tend to their gardens and are members of the church choir, where meals are eaten together with family at the table rather than on laps in front of the television. And yet these people still loved, lost, had passions and dislikes, hoped and grieved…as we do today. We follow parents attempting to bring up their children, young people falling in love then building a family, an alcoholic hiding his sexuality…a community simply trying to navigate through life. A superbly strong cast play an array of wonderful characters- each providing us with something we can relate to. It’s impossible to single out any one performer for neither would work without the other…a fantastic nod to the overriding theme of community.

The triumph of this production is in its staging. It is seamless, flowing, almost militant in its execution. We hear music and see dance throughout, but the whole piece is comparable to one epic, flawless piece of choreography. Credit to Francesca Goodridge, Director and Jess Williams , Movement Director. Moved by the cast, wooden planks become houses, tables and shelves, chairs transform into lawn mowers, boxes, soda pumps, and ladders of varying heights are used for levels. Even the cast take on a few transformative challenges- including becoming the farmer’s milk cow…physical theatre at its absolute best!

The first, and much longer, of the acts is filled with sentimentality, love, hope and joy, yet we begin act two with a much more sombre mood and a plotline reminiscent of Dickens’ A Christmas Carol- with ghostly figures, time travel and feelings of regret- a message to the audience to celebrate life, hold your loved ones close and enjoy yourselves, as much as you can. So, despite Our Town having been written almost one hundred years ago- the moral of the story will forever be relevant.

What an extremely strong start for this new company and at the helm, a leader who has used his celebrity status to do good- to bring this play to life again, to create theatre in Wales at a time where Welsh arts and culture continues to go through a challenging period, often due to financial restraints, and to offer opportunities for emerging artists and future generations of theatre goers, makers and creators. I very much look forward to following their work, hopefully for a long time to come.

Our Town completes its run at Theatr Clwyd on February 21st.

Cast:

Michael Sheen — Stage Manager
Rithvik Andugula — Howie Newsome
Peter Devlin — George Gibbs
Aisha-May Hunte — Wally Webb
Rebecca Killick — Rebecca Gibbs
Alfie Llewellyn — Joe & Si Crowell
Rhodri Meilir — Mr Webb
Christina Modestou — Mrs Soames
Yasemin Özdemir — Emily Webb
Sian Reese-Williams — Mrs Gibbs
Nia Roberts — Mrs Webb
Kingdom Sibanda — Sam Craig
Gareth Snook — Professor Willard & Joe Stoddard
Matthew Trevannion — Dr Gibbs
Rhys Warrington — Simon Stimson
Kimberley Noble — Ensemble
Gareth Tempest — Ensemble
Jâms Thomas — Constable Warren

Creative Team:

Thornton Wilder — Writer
Francesca Goodridge — Director
Russell T Davies — Creative Associate
Hayley Grindle — Designer (Set & Costume)
Jess Williams — Movement Director
Ryan Joseph Stafford — Lighting Designer
Dyfan Jones — Composer, Musical Director & Sound Designer
Sam Jones — Casting Director
Dena Davies — Assistant Director / Theatr Clwyd
Dewi Hughes — Voice & Dialect Coach
Haruka Kuroda — Intimacy Director
Pádraig Cusack — Executive Producer (Welsh National Theatre)
David Sloan — Executive Producer (Rose Theatre)

Review, Shostakovic x Beethoven, Royal Philharmonic Orchestra, Royal Festival Hall by James Ellis

 out of 5 stars (4 / 5)

In a pretty meaty concert, RPOand Vasily Petremko offered up a blockbuster. A rarity from Galina Ustovlskaya, pupil of Shostakovich who had a fraught relationship with him. After the Soviets tightened up on expression in the arts, Ustovlskaya would be one of innumerable creatives told to change their radical ways. In The Dream of Stepan Razin, convention is frontal by literal gun point, in a folk fantasy with the serious Yuriy Yurchuk as baritone solo. This would prove how versatile a composer can be, even after previous experiments.

Benjamin Grosvenor joined for Beethoven’s Piano Concerto No. 1, I assume most of the audience were here for him. In this telling first offering Beethoven proves the piano’s early promise of a variable instrument, harsh and tender, lush and soaring. Grosvenor plays with grace, a resounding ease on the piano. Joyous movements meld with deeper, softer thoughts, as the piano often mirrors the orchestra. Petrenko, who always leads, is the most focused and sharing conductor you can watch today.

Shostakovich’s 10th Symphony came after Stalin’s death. Balancing the fine line between evoking his tyranny and celebrating his demise, Shostakovich had to be incredibly careful. It’s structure is bizarre, an movement order of slow-fast-slow-fast can feel uneven. The woodwind often shine with gurgling depictions, the composer’s own initials are baked into the score. Terror and mania also are an affront, the second movement a warped highlight. Always within its Russian sound world, this is one of Shostakovich’s best. It is Petrenko who makes it special.