Reviews

Amy and Rosana Cade: Sister

May 9th, 2014 by

In the words of Irving Berlin: ‘Sisters, sisters – there were never such devoted sisters’. Amy and Rosana Cade are sisters, born exactly 22 months apart in the mid 1980s. One (Amy) is tagged – or perhaps I should say self-identifies – as a sex-industry worker, the other (Rosana) as ‘a lesbian with a shaved […]

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Feral Theatre: Invisible Giant

Feral Theatre: The Invisible Giant

May 9th, 2014 by

On a darkened stage, we see heaps of discarded junk – black plastic bags stuffed with goodness-knows-what, cracked white plastic chairs, a Brighton & Hove Council recycling box. A constant, amplified drip-drip-drip sounds. We hear muffled sounds of scraping and digging, and four boiler-suited figures enter, wearing miner’s headlamps. They speak in a kind of […]

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Opus No. 7

Moscow Theatre School of Dramatic Art / Dmitry Krymov Laboratory: Opus No. 7

May 7th, 2014 by

Visual theatre, you say? Here it is in shed-loads: the awesome Opus 7 – created by Russian designer-director Dmitry Krymov and a team of performer-devisers and co-designers – is truly epic, and takes up every inch of the Brighton Corn Exchange with cardboard, paint, a football game, a giant puppet (she’d be ceiling height in most venues, […]

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Happy Clap Trap - Photo: Peter Chrisp

Happy Clap Trap

May 7th, 2014 by

Matt Rudkin’s Happy Clap Trap variety night was winkled out from its familiar tiny stage at Brighton’s Marlborough Theatre for a one-off festival special at the Spiegeltent. The audience was rather scattered around the space; the Mayor and her entourage hiding in a back booth. A wise decision, given the over-enthusiastic antics of Moth-woman (Sarah […]

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Eric Kaiel: Murikamification

May 7th, 2014 by

‘No matter what they wish for, no matter how far they go, people can never be anything but themselves. That’s all.’ Three young people negotiate the urban environment. A man in a red hoodie rolls across the ground (‘Like the rolling saint of India!’ says my companion). A woman with strawberry-blonde plaits scales the wall […]

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