Theatre Review


Blackbird

Company: Melbourne Theatre Company
Venue: State Theatre, VAC, Melbourne
Dates: To 3 August 2008

 

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Now we are sex

At just under the fashionable ninety minutes Blackbird is little more than an extended conversation between two people. Now an adult Una (Alison Bell) confronts Ray (Greg Stone), the man who sexually abused her when she was twelve. It's set in the inexplicably messy lunch room of the factory where Ray works they lay bare the equally messy state of their lives since that incident.

Like Love Lies Bleeding, the drama is the consequences of the act and like the early scenes of Love Lies Bleeding the author of Blackbird, David Harrower, fills the first ten minutes with awkward chit-chat and Ray trying to hedge out of her presence. The first ten minutes is as awkward for the audience as it is for Una and Ray and only after she drops the bombshell, confirming for her, Ray and us, that he was her abuser, does the play move into the second and even more confronting phase.

With the audience of either of the stage and Ray and Una usually placed at either end of the set, it is like watching a court case of verbal tennis match. Harrower by name and harrower by nature, if the details of the disastrous incident are not confronting enough, the way Harrower ends the play, by having Ray and Una relive the attraction as well as the trauma, is more disturbing than the actual details of the act. Bell’s acting is often pathologically acute.

As Una she is quiet and subdued, a burned out woman with little anger and few tears left, her normally expressive hands trying to stay buried, like her past, in her pockets. The character as scripted almost abuses the character a second time. Una confesses she was very much in love with ray and wanted to be with him. She re-states the judge's summing up which referred to her being unusually mature in that respect. But as the play veers toward its conclusion the terrible mess that she has become literally breaks out of her, as it does with Ray, and the spectacle of it is hard to watch. Stone’s nervous and jitterring voice and manner suit the haunted Ray.

There is also a suggestion too of Ray being either a severe penitent or the clever criminal a paedophile is, according to the essay, ‘Panic’, in the programme.

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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