WOMAD – Monday Evening – Review – 5K

By Fiona Gardner

As we all probably know by now, this year is the 20th birthday celebration for Womadelaide. Even after spending the whole festival being ‘a hippy for a weekend’, Monday evening was a super treat to round it all off. Tete, the French African singer soloist, kept translating from French to English the context of each of his songs which included the mainstream along with a touch of his own with his incredibly trained voice.

Lo’jo got everyone up funking on down to their grassy vibes, with gypsy fiddle, singing and Berber desert music, as well as some African talking drums. This was a side act for those who missed them on the main stage on Saturday evening.

Pony Theatre Company were terrific as well, mixing dance with theater. These little Irish girls certainly know how to pull a crowd, with their immense personality and dance moves, convincing a few young men along the way in some sexy pink floral leotards to join them – definitely a blast.

Chapelier Fou (Mad Hatter) was for me the highlight of the evening, at the Zoo stage, creating an intimate vibe with his juicy beats and violin. Chapelier Fou was also wooing a big crowd into his world of looping effects.

Last but least for the evening Mo’Horizons kept the beats pupping well past midnight; this DJ creating a mix of old school rock and bossa nova, keeping their crowd dancing and dancing!

Kryztoff Rating   5K

ASO To Commemorate 100th Anniversary of Titanic Sinking with Special Concert – 13th April

ASO commemorates 100th anniversary of the Titanic sinking with a special concert

The Adelaide Symphony Orchestra will pay tribute to one of the most famous maritime disasters in history with a special Titanic Anniversary concert on Friday 13 April, 8pm at the Festival Theatre.

Conducted by Guy Noble and featuring Adelaide-born actors, Paul Blackwell and Alexandra Rice, the concert will recreate the voyage of this extraordinary ship through music from the day as well as memoirs, news reports and heroic tales of survival and courage.

The program includes Elgar’s touching Nimrod from Enigma Variations, Benjamin Britten’s Sea Interludes from Peter Grimes, Wagner’s The Flying Dutchman Overture and Sir Henry Wood’s setting of the hymn, Nearer my God to Thee.

“It will be like a piece of musical theatre, charting the course of the Titanic from that hopeful and magnificent day when it sailed out of Southampton to the disastrous collision with the iceberg and the extraordinary scenes that followed as the ship sank,” said Noble.

“It is an astonishing story of human achievement and hubris and one that has fascinated me for a long time – even before the amazing James Cameron film. I even worked on a musical in Sydney about the sinking. The ship actually sank on 15th April 1912, but we’re doing our concert on 13th April – almost exactly 100 years ago to the day. The 13th also happens to be a Friday – so I hope we’re not tempting fate!”

Join the ASO on a voyage like no other in a night that explores the joy and tragedy of one of history’s most unforgettable events.

Audience members are encouraged to come dressed up! Prizes for the best period costume.

CONCERT INFORMATION

Titanic Anniversary

Friday 13 April, 8pm

Festival Theatre

Tickets from $51.50 (concession). Bookings through BASS www.bass.net.au or 131 246

PROGRAM

Britten Peter Grimes: Four Sea Interludes

Elgar Enigma Variations

Honegger Pacific 231

Sibelius Symphony No 5 In Eb Major

Trad. Somewhere a Voice is Calling

Glover-Kind I Do Like To Be Beside The Seaside

Dvořák Symphony No 9 In E Minor

Wagner Der fliegende Holländer: Overture

Berlin Alexander’s Ragtime Band

Trad. Nearer My God to Thee

Chopin Arr. Schmidt Marche funèbre

Sullivan Overture in C

FRINGE – Gady Lala: Songs for the Sophisticated Faghag – 5K

By Ben Nielsen

To attempt to include the most popular ‘gay anthems’ in a single show would be no mean feat, considering Wikipedia lists over sixty, and Google describes thousands more. Gady Lala: Songs for the Sophisticated Faghag manages to include a staggering number, resulting in a night of hilarity from beginning to end.

Other than the opening song (an impressive Lady Gaga mash-up), and the extravagant head pieces worn by each singer; the show has little association with Gaga. Instead, it traverses a variety of well-known songs adopted by the gay community; each with an individual sound, but a shared sense of empowerment, pride, and unity.

In an act of therapy-style confession, it is made clear from the beginning of the show that each of the three stars, Catherine Campbell, Sidonie Henbest, and Libby O’Donovan, is either a self declared fag or faghag. Throughout the performance, in a pleasant balance of dialogue and song, each delves further into her sex life and association with the gay community.

With both group and solo numbers, each singer is given the opportunity to display her individual musical abilities and quirky sense of humour. The arrangements were both effective and stunning, in spite of the sparse instrumentation (with only a solitary piano as accompaniment); however some minor intonation issues during group songs did tend to jeopardise the rich harmonies. Similarly, missed lighting cues were noticeable on a few occasions.

A stand out performance was given by Libby O’Donovan, who displayed great vocal aptitude. Her versatility extended from subtle, sensitive tendencies to the exuberant qualities of a big-voiced diva. Her comedic style and ability to work the audience was also exceptional.

The sold-out season is a credit to the brilliance of the show, as were the sounds of enjoyment emanating from the audience. Quite possibly the highlight of the 2012 Adelaide Fringe, Gady Lala: Songs for the Sophisticated Faghag is an unapologetic and absolutely raucous celebration of self-pride and confidence; no matter the state or persuasion of your romantic endeavours.

Kryztoff Rating   5K

SOUNDWAVE ADELAIDE 2012 – REVIEW

By Calen Vanstone

After the recent failings of the Big Day Out Festival in Adelaide, Soundwave, along with Future Music Festival, have needed to lift their game to hammer some of the last remaining nails in the coffin of their once-reigning predecessor. Back in mid-2011, when Soundwave Revolution backfired, along with the promise of bringing the reformed Van Halen to our shores, all seemed lost for founder AJ Maddah and company, as well.

Everyone was ready to completely write off the 2012 Soundwave before it had even begun releasing any information. Then something happened. Several months after the Revolution debacle had been forgotten but still not forgiven, some names were released for Soundwave 2012; System Of A Down, Slipknot, Marilyn Manson, Machine Head, Bad Religion, Lamb Of God, Mastodon, Trivium, A Day To Remember, to name a few. Suddenly most, if not everyone, forgot 2011 even existed, and social media networks flooded with applause and admiration for Maddah who had conjured up arguably the best metal/hard rock festival line-up this country had ever seen. Oh, and did I mention Limp Bizkit was on the line-up?

First up for the day was Finnish Viking Folk-Metalists Turisas, a band I was eagerly awaiting and they did not disappoint. They blitzed through their set with a welcomed energy to get everyone pumped for the day, only really slowing down to allow singer, Mathias “Warlord” Nygård to take a few minutes to express his love of local Australian beer. The group closed with the epic “Battle Metal”, before leaving the stage to a cheering crowd. I was lucky to catch Turistas at all as they had been moved from an eleven-am start to twelve-thirty-pm at a different stage for some reason. I was informed a few other minor changes occurred to the early acts, but nothing that would upset anyone’s day.

It was then time for everyone’s new favourite band, Steel Panther. As someone who is not that familiar with the band’s material I found the most entertaining moments were in the banter between songs. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoyed the music, but as an outsider it felt like one big in-joke I’m yet to crack. Nevertheless, the audience loved them and I wouldn’t stop hearing about them for the rest of the day.

Despite the masses staying at the main stage for Steel Panther, I was quick to sprint to Stage 4b to catch the mighty French Extreme Metallers Gojra, featuring Joe Duplantier, who some may know from his stint as the bassist for Cavalera Conspiracy’s first album. I am a huge fan of Gojira, so I got a lot more satisfaction out of this set than the previous one. Duplantier and co. offered a relentless thirty minutes of some of their finest tracks as a band, even stretching to include “Love”, off their fourth demo Wisdom Comes. At one point Joe’s brother and the band’s drummer, Mario Duplantier came down from his perch in a fiery rage to attempt to enlist those “sleeping” to wake up and those outside the barricades to come in closer through several hand gestures and a lot of fierce pointing. It wasn’t clear whether it worked or not, but it didn’t matter, as they finished off with two more scorchers, then came down the front to wave goodbye, with a smile returning to Mario’s face along with the rest of the band.

Right next door at Stage 4a, Texan hard-rockers Hellyeah, consisting of members of Mudvayne and Nothingface with legendary drummer Vinnie Paul, of Pantera fame, burst on to the stage before Gojira were out of sight. A thoroughly rousing thirty minute set ensued, with the group covering all their recognisable tracks in between vocalist Chad Gray declaring his love for Adelaide. Almost every band I witnessed that day did too, but none with more conviction than Gray. What could have been preachy and unnecessary was instead genuinely received and respected by the audience. It was a privilege to finally see Vinnie Jones live, and despite being unable to barely see him over his hulking kit, he was battering away like it was 1994.

My next destination was to the main stage to catch Alter Bridge, who finally seemed to have escaped their past as three-quarters of post-grunge wailers, Creed. Vocalist Myles Kennedy is everything Scott Stapp from Creed wasn’t, a real rock front man, capable of stimulating crowds, not only with his actions but also with his stellar voice. It is fitting as Alter Bridge are a true rock band now. Recently releasing their third album to critical acclaim, the band is growing stronger each day, and their strength was shown in full flight at Soundwave. Opening with “Slip Into The Void”, the first track off their new album, the show didn’t stop until the final chord of the set.  They blazed through material from all three albums, including “White Knuckles”, “Isolation” and “Ties That Bind”. Despite all of this, the short time given to them, and the lack of a strong local following meant that an intimate venue tour might be a better way to experience them next time.

Now back to Stage 4a for Swedish titans Meshuggah, who have been tearing audiences a new set of ear lobes since the mid-nineties with their unique brand of extreme groove metal. They were back on our shores to showcase tracks off their latest album, Koloss, as well as pummelling us with plenty of gems from their back catalogue. I’ve had the privilege of seeing these heavyweights before, back in 2010 when they caused a storm tearing through a brutal set as the audience proceeded to throw everything they had at one another, from the circle pits to the fly-kickers. So it was a disappointment to see a much tamer crowd this time around. Mind you, this year Meshuggah played on an outside stage, whereas last time it was in a tent away from the scorching sun. Either way, the music was in equal parts faultless as it was enjoyable.

My excitement at this point was almost unbearable as I was watching Meshuggah from in front of Stage 4b, where Dez Ferrera would soon appear, not with his current band Devildriver, but with his original act, the one and only Coal Chamber. Overlooked at the time, other bands like Korn and Limp Bizkit, of the much-maligned genre “nu-metal”, were stealing the limelight from them. Coal Chamber were the dark horse in a dark race. They burst onto the scene with their self-titled album that hosted the likes of the epically twisted “Loco” and equally demented “Bradley”, to name a few. However, it was no surprise many turned out for this special set, with this Soundwave tour notably doubling as their reunion tour after a decade of inactivity. A ferocious set was soon to follow, slowed only by a brief power outage and drummer, Mikey “Bug” Cox’s attendance to his three previously broken fingers. Churning through a greatest hits set of sorts, with highlights including “Big Truck” and “Rowboat”, Dez and his crew were in top form. Cox was especially entertaining to watch, at times receiving all of the attention with his energetic and at times peculiar playing style, including the incessant aggressive removal of a barely played splash cymbal from his side. I’m very keen to know what that was all about, along with that same cymbal and stand being seen flying around behind the stage at certain points. If anyone knows, please comment below.

After a food break, it was off to the main stages again to get a good position for Limp Bizkit. Bad Religion were on the adjacent stage, playing through many of their classics, including “21st Century Digital Boy” and “Punk Rock Song” to name a few, but the crowd on my side of the D-Barricade were getting anxious. Complaints about Bad Religion’s tracks “all sounding the same” were in abundance. To be fair to the punk rockers, they were fantastic live, displaying their mastery of a genre they helped create. However, the looming presence that one of the most universally mocked and despised groups ever was soon to be performing was too great.

A tech from the Limp Bizkit camp stirred up the mouth-watering crowd twice before the Bad Religion set finished. Singer, Greg Graffin signed off and thanked their adoring crowd before promptly leaving. Then it all went a bit crazy. The crowd went ballistic. Most wore faces with mixed emotions and thoughts, pondering their conflicting feelings as to how it would turn out. I suspect many were there initially for a laugh, expecting to see the critically and publicly bashed group fall flat on their faces as their reputation may have hinted at.  It wasn’t long until DJ Lethal appeared, sideways cap and swagger in tow. He jumped up to the decks before bassist Sam Rivers and drummer John Otto emerged, immediately followed by guitarist Wes Borland, donning a bizarre all-white outfit with fake blood smeared around his crotch and backside, which is not unusual for him. Then the man himself, Fred Durst, vocalist for the group, appeared. He instantly began hyping up the crowd and getting the ball “rollin” (see what I did there?) with the enjoyably explicit “Hot Dog”. No one could have expected exactly how incredible the following hour would be.  A band consistently criticised and hated by the good majority of the music industry and public since their inception tore through all their hits like they were the biggest band in the world, and the crowd loved it. Durst proved he could out-frontman the best of them, from delving into the crowd on someone’s shoulders mid-set, to inviting all the girls he could muster on stage for “Rollin”. A very moving moment came in the form of an ode to Jessica Michalik, who tragically passed away at a Big Day Out show in Sydney in 2001, with the Limp Bizkit banner dropping to show a large pink banner with Jessica’s name on it that remained for the rest of the set. To the cynics, it was a band representing a genre that had died around ten years ago for a reason. For the rest of us, it was one of the most entertaining and exciting sets we’d seen, and won’t be forgotten any time soon.

Marilyn Manson was up next on the other main stage, someone I was very excited to see as his album Anti-Christ Superstar was the first “heavy” album I ever heard. Unfortunately, the rumours that had been spreading and the poor reviews from previous Soundwave instalments across the country were quite accurate. The fire that was still burning after Limp Bizkit, and new flames igniting in anticipation for the headliners were unmatched by Manson’s rather boring hour on stage. It was interesting to hear some of the classics in action, but all impact was lost for some reason, and it was disappointing to see a genre legend at the mercy of his crowd, instead of commanding it like he used to. All in all, it was a flat, dull ride with an evidently worn-out and unenthused leader at the helm.

Manson eventually clambered off stage before switching attention back to the other main stage once more anticipating the arrival of the notorious nine, Slipknot. The nine-piece blasted on the stage, tearing through song after song, fireworks and all, like they were the only band on that day. I was delighted that tracks off their recent album fitted so neatly with the classics off their first, including a epic performance of “Psychosocial” off their latest. Everything from the popular “Duality”, which was accompanied by a crowd jump from Sid, their DJ, to early single “Wait And Bleed” were delivered with an acute intensity and tight performance that critics and fans have been praising the band for for over a decade. Recently deceased bassist Paul Gray is still missed heavily by the band when they perform, and being the first time in the country since his passing, vocalist Corey Taylor’s ode to him was another unexpectedly moving moment of the day. Finishing on “Spit It Out”, the crew from Iowa kept their reputation as one of the greatest live acts alive and well.

It was then time for the main headliners, System Of A Down, to take to the stage. Slipknot provided a hard show to match, but SOAD did the best they could. The crowd around me relished every moment, as did I. Particular enjoyment came from the older tracks, especially “Sugar”. Well-known songs, “Chop Suey” and “Toxicity” incited the biggest responses, but the newer ones from the more-recents, Hypnotize and Mezmerize, still held up in my opinion. They were a joy to watch on stage, especially singer, Serj Tankian, swinging to the music like a crazed-ringmaster, and drummer …’s stint front-of-stage as Slipknot’s Joey Jordison filled-in temporarily as he jumped around with a huge, rarely seen smile on his face before diving in to the crowd. Certainly, Slipknot put on a more entertaining show. However, System Of A Down was the appropriate choice to end the night. Come nine-o’clock, most people are either drunk or worn-out, and despite a few moments of intensity, System Of A Down provided the perfect balance to Slipknot’s non-stop aggression. Tankian, Malakian, Odadjian and Dolmayan, along with many of the aforementioned acts from today, provided us with an explosive day that brought a dead genre of metal and hard rock music history back alive and kicking, even if it was just for one day.

An overall solid and tightly run day, with the majority of punters kept happy by everything from the performances to the catering. Soundwave 2012 was in dire need of succeeding to get ahead of the competition, and they did so with flying colours.

To check out pictures from the day, go here http://www.kryztoff.com/RAW/?p=5025

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FRINGE: Wrongtown – Homicide and Home Cooking-Cabaret-3.5K

The dark world of Wrongtown will not be to everyone’s taste, in terms of subject matter this is probably polar opposite to The Loverbirds’ glitzy vibrant offering over in the Garden but that does not mean this cabaret show is any less fun.  In Homicide and Homecooking double-act Rose Sejean and Adelaide-born Claire Bowden deliver a show which explores the murky side of Australian life.  Through skits about small town Bogans, Infomercials advertising assassins and clever twists on popular show tunes the daring pair thrilled and shocked in the intimate surroundings of La Boheme cabaret club.

Making light of the Snowtown Murders (a twisted take on the Andrews Sisters’ ‘Roll Out the Barrel’) amongst other real life crimes may not please everyone but Wrongtown’s inventiveness cannot be argued with.  The show did stoop into quite juvenile territory in parts, a burlesque dance with an inflatable sex doll and the end STD ‘Tequila’ number being amongst the low lights but for the most part the show remained entertaining and clever.  Satirical swipes at Cher’s Hollywood flop ‘Burlesque’ and Kirsty MacColl’s number ‘In these Shoes’ ticking the right boxes.  As well as being great singers, Sejean and Bowden have a naturally engaging stage presence and are obviously confident that whilst their show may push boundaries it’s entertainment value outweighs its controversies.

If you like your humour close to the bone Wrongtown deliver an hour of darkly comic fun.

FRINGE: Late O’clock with Rob Hunter – Comedy – The Arkaba – 4.5K

Variety comedy shows have had an ever increasing presence in the Fringe line-up over the last few years. They generally involve multiple acts presenting small sections of their own shows, with an MC keeping things progressing and offering light banter in between. While these shows are a good way to see what is on offer at the Fringe, and maybe select a comedian or two whose full act you may want to then see, they rarely offer much more than this. Late O’clock With Rob Hunter is a happy exception.

The structure of the show is still basic – special guests come on, perform for a few minutes and are then interviewed by Hunter in a chat show setting. The big laughs come as Hunter, dead-pan, innocent eyed, and seemingly oblivious to his own rudeness, conducts interviews which insult his guests in a less than subtle, passive-aggressive manner. He is joined by side-kick Luke McGregor who, with his breaking voice and social awkwardness, is the Paul Shaffer to Hunter’s David Letterman, only sans band and with much better material. The two presenters work amazingly well together, with short sketches in between the interviews breaking up the show nicely and adding to the amusement.

This type of show requires some very obliging guests who are willing to have the Mickey taken out of them and those included in the single Adelaide performance were top rate. Comedians Felicity Ward and Dave Callan were both entertaining in their short stand-up routines and played along well throughout the personal degradation dished out by Hunter. While children’s music legend Peter Combe was maybe not quite so sure about the whole process, he handled himself well and delighted the audience (no doubt the majority of which whom fond memories of listening to him in the 80s) with a rendition of Thingth I Thay. Musical comedy duo Smart Casual closed the show and gave Hunter a bit of his own back with a specially penned song.

This is the crème of the crop when it comes to comedy variety shows. Hunter and McGregor are both fantastic talents who provided a brilliant setting for other acts to promote their shows, while also creating an original and hilarious sketch piece of their own.

Kryztoff Rating: 4.5K

FRINGE – Two Points of Reality – Move through Life – 3.5K

By Fiona Gardner

Two Points of Reality Choreographed by Daniel Turbill, presented by Move Through Life Dance Company and Alzheimer’s Australia SA, is showing as part of the Adelaide Fringe at the Holden Street Theatre. This dance piece displays a clear articulate message through the expression of dance.  The work definitely demonstrates an emotional impact and awareness through the message and through the hard accuracy in facts of dimension and links to the effects that it has on the workers and loved ones.

For those who are not the ones to really understand the message of dance, Two Points of Reality will make you comprehend the effects of dementia. A cause that is not often discussed, making it a socially broad minded dance work, introducing mindfulness to a broader dance audiences.

For the dance, the movement moves clearly with messages between the four characters in a choreographic sense, playing on the recollection of the past and how the effects of dementia can be distorted for the person suffering in that present moment. The opening statistic achieves a clear emotional impact as a viewer, and these statistics become more evident through the impact of a nurse’s job who cares for sufferers of dimentia. The expression of movement is much like Expression Dance Company under the role of Maggie Siemesta (Qld.)

Kryztoff  Rating  3.5K

FESTIVAL OF ARTS: The Galileo Project – Music – Town Hall – 4.5K

Tafelmusik is a world renowned, 17-piece Baroque orchestra based in Toronto, Canada. For over 30 years they have been presenting concerts of Baroque and Classical music across the globe. As part of the 2012 Adelaide Festival of Arts they, in association with Musica Viva Australia, have brought to our shores The Galileo Project, which was originally developed for performance during the International Year of Astronomy in 2009.

This is no staid classical music recital. A large projection screen looms over the stage, on to which breathtaking images of the cosmos are projected throughout the concert. The musicians enter and, while it is necessary for some – the cellists, the harpsichordist – to sit, the majority remain standing and actually move around the stage frequently, weaving between one another and around the central group. These movements are varied and, though highly choreographed, appear very natural.

The musicians all look to be enjoying themselves and there is a great sense of fun in their performances, with small sections of baroque dancing and one particularly amusing cat and mouse love game acted out by the soloists performing Tarquinio Merula’s Ciaccona. Between pieces, narrator Shaun Smyth fills the gaps with poetry about the planets, and historical information about the music being performed, or about Galileo, his contemporaries and the times they lived in. These snippets are interesting, compliment the music well and help to maintain the flow of the show.

All of the instruments used are either originals or impeccable modern replicas, and the sound quality from them is wonderful. The music itself is a pleasant mix of mostly upbeat compositions from 16th, 17th and 18th centuries, which are predominantly about the planets and stars. Interspersed are some pieces featuring lute solos, Galileo himself coming from a family of professional lute players, as well as the rather odd Astronomical Drinking Song, which could perhaps be considered the musical nadir of the concert.

The Galileo Project combines wonderful music performed by accomplished musicians with interesting historical information and awe-inspiring astronomical imagery, all presented in a novel and accessible manner. This is an engaging way to experience classical music.

Kryztoff Rating: 4.5K

FRINGE: A Night to Dismember-Tuxedo Cat-4.5K

It’s immediately obvious when Wil Greenway enters the stage earnestly dancing to Bon Ivor’s Flume with an inflatable shark that A Night to Dismember is not going to be an ordinary theatre show.  However, I am not sure anyone was prepared for how weird Greenaway’s story of girlfriend-stealing sharks, space cheese, and talking asteroids was going to be.  Luckily, Greenway’s masterful storytelling brought us into his madcap imagination in such a way that we were soon fully immersed in his darkly comic world and not asking questions.

Sincere and charming, the story of A Night to Dismember is at once poetic, hilarious and strangely moving.  This is owing to Greenaway’s engaging central character and narrator, an outsider melancholic ‘man-child’ who it is impossible not to warm to and telling a story woven with a rich tapestry of eccentric characters, jet black humour and mad cap scenarios (one of the highlights being a journey across the outback on a quad bike made entirely out of rabbits).

What is perhaps most impressive about A Night to Dismember is, despite the prosthetic limbs made of intergalactic haloumi, a mother who is more interested in home entertainment than her son’s recent dismemberment and a brother in love with a blow-up doll, none of it comes across as random nonsense but rather elements of a perfectly legitimate plot.  Greenway is a genuine talent and this show deserves attention.

FESTIVAL – Jonathan Pryce in The Caretaker – 4.5K

Blood being thicker than water, generosity being betrayed, desperation and ambition and just getting by in life are the elements of Harold Pinter’s The Caretaker. They are ingredients upon which Hollywood may construct a violent blockbuster, but in the classical style of London’s West End theatre this production comes without the gimmicks but with no absence of tension and intrigue.

There is but one setting; middle aged but mentally short changed Aston’s (Alan Cox) messy flat, owned by his younger brother Mick (Alex Hassel) to which a tramp, Davies (Jonathan Pryce) has been invited back one night to give him shelter. In time Davies is encouraged by Mick to take on the caretaker role of the whole block of flats as Mick’s own building business occupies all his time and Aston just doesn’t get things done. Davies seizes upon the potential of the opportunity but needs to produce references that are still back at Sidcup, his last place of permanent abode.

Between the reserved, listless and secretive Aston and the hurried but distracted Mick, the production of this play stands or falls on the performance of Davies, a task for which Pryce more than adequately rises to the occasion. Even from Row N, Pryce can make you smell his man, enter his world of hopes without reason and enjoy his humour, feel his hopes rise and manifest themselves as over reach. His is a tour de force.

Classy, complete and poignant – a night to remember.

We exist a long way from London and while the strong dollar may make it closer than ever, God bless the Adelaide Festival for shipping this production to us and dishing it up for what is quite an extended season.

Kryztoff Rating  4.5K