Theatre Review


How To Disappear Completely And Never Be Found

Company: Hoy Polloy
Venue:
Mechanics Institute Performing Arts Centre, Brunswick, Melbourne
Dates: 23 May - 7 Jun 2008

 

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Things go better with Coke

In the opening scene played in darkness, the actors recite a list of missing person cases and the few details leading up to their disappearance but who lend a sense of uneasy coincidence by appearing in the play. Unable to deal with his crammed work life but empty existence Charlie (David Passmore) fills that void with cocaine. But his addiction leads to excess and embezzlement and, having a worse than bad day after his mother's funeral followed by a fainting spell on the tube and being caught out by the company accountants, he flees. On the run Charlie's escape is split into two narratives, one described by a pathologist (Tory Rodd), the other taking place in Charlie's scrambled mind, a nightmare vision where he witnesses his own death and resurrection in a drug fuelled merging of reality and fantasy. As if by magic Charlie stumbles across a shifty conman, Mike (Michael F Cahill), coincidentally operating out of a seaside fortune teller's booth, who offers him the perfect escape - a change of identity where Charlie can escape both the law and his dead-end existence.

Fin Kennedy's play is a dark comedy. Clutching an urn containing his recently cremated mother's ashes as he runs from his real and imagined demons, while doctors harangue or chatty railway employees philosophise over mundane lost property, Charlie's predicament could almost be a modern day comedy by Joe Orton. In other aspects it is laden with symbolism, almost like one by W B Yeats while the fateful meeting with Mike has overtones of Faust, with the Mephisto-like Mike guiding Charlie into his new identity. The chosen name for Charlie's new identity is Adam - "the first man" chimes Mike almost like a devil who may have know that first sinner personally. And while 'Adam' now runs to create a new life for himself the slow reality of his situation, with the ever present mortuary table and the matter of fact presence of Sophie the pathologist, is always following him like the figure of Death in a morality play. Even the final scene of Charlie/Adam, stripped to his underwear and scarred by his post-mortem becomes a Christ-like figure.

How To Disappear Completely And Never Be Found starts out as almost a corporate thriller but then becomes a psychological thriller with existential dimensions. A missing fisherman is linked within the fantasy to be Sophie's father and none other than the elusive Mike which suggests these disappearing acts (as many as 250,000 per year in the UK) are done with desperate or even criminal intentions but Charlie is not a condemning portrait. In his notes on the play Kennedy feels the "phenomenon speaks to me of something deeper than relationship break-ups and debt. It seems to go to the very heart of how we define ourselves, leaving one's former identity behind and starting over seems to be an almost existential act." In fact, didn't God/Christ change his identity and, as some assert, still do so?

Charlie is a terrific part, like an existential Jimmy Porter, never able to understand his lot and going to fate unenlightened by the experience of life. Passmore gives him a very moving sadness, the twitching and scratching like a tormented soul. Although the play can be very funny, and could be played as high farce, Passmore and the other actors give the story a serious edge. Cahill establishes his series of characters, beginning with a sinister lost property clerk, as an ever present nemesis seeming to lead Charlie to his fate. Paul King's direction and design is simple and direct, the mortuary table an ominous ever present feature, allowing for the play, which seems simple and direct but is far from that, to speak for itself.

Michael Magnusson

To read more of Michael Mangusson's theatre reviews, check out his blog at On Stage (and walls) Melbourne.

 

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