This
year’s Perth Festival gave us a clear indication of its director Jonathan
Holloway’s vivacious, egalitarian view of the arts.
I
doubt that Holloway has an elitist bone in his body, but he does have a tailor’s
instinct for the warp and weft of artists and their performances. Much of what
he delivered this year had the sheen of high art, but if he made a single
selection for his programme that didn’t have genuine (and in many cases
compulsive) appeal to enough people to seriously tick over the box office, I’d
like to know what it was.
Jonathan Holloway |
In
the new festival landscape in Perth, with a mightily enlarged, high-octane
Fringe offering shows at close to cinema prices in a carnival precinct going
toe-to-toe with the established festival, Holloway approach is exactly correct,
and crucial to his gig’s success.
I
can only comment about the theatre programme (for a comprehensive overview of the whole occurrence, link here to my friend and mentor Steve Bevis’s take in The West) but it was a unqualified
success, both in its component parts and taken as a whole.
The Threepenny Opera and The Secret River, the heavy hitters that book-ended the
Festival both did massive business, and both lived up to their provenance and
reputation. I had some qualms about Secret River, and it’s not a complete surprise
that Threepenny Opera had its detractors, but as big deal events they delivered
big time.
The
gem of the programme was Watt, Barry McGovern's polished performance of
Samuel Beckett's novel of the same name. It was simply immaculate, both on its
own terms and in the way it showed how funny and lovely Beckett can be.
The Strange Undoing of Prudencia Hart, from
the National Theatre of Scotland, and Mission Drift, from the
progressive New York outfit The TEAM, were idiosyncratic and raw, but, if you
got on their wavelength, exhilarating and wildly entertaining. My review of
Mission Drift (link here) raised a few eyebrows, but, a couple of weeks later, I still say
that if theatre is there to give each individual what they like, what they want
and what they need, then it had everything I want theatre to have, and did
everything I need theatre to do.
The
National Theatre of Scotland have established themselves as a welcome Perth
Festival staple with Black Watch, Beautiful Burnout and now Prudencia Hart; hopefully,
after Mission Drift, we'll also see more of The TEAM.
A
brace of excellent Australian shows for kids, Barking Gekko’s Duck, Death
and the Tulip and Arena Theatre Company’s The House of Dreaming, were
just as entertaining for grown-ups as their tackers.
I
was a bit underwhelmed by La Cuccina d’ell Arte in its tent in Russell
Square, but it was pleasant enough, and probably only suffered by comparison
with Fringe shows in the same neighbourhood in similar venues at half the
price.
Sadly,
I didn't see A History of Everything, but judging by the legendary Ron
Banks’s review (link here) it was right up there with the rest of the theatre
programme. You'll find reviews of the all the rest here on Turnstiles.
Taken
as a whole, there was a strong sense of the avant-garde, both historical and
contemporary, about the theatre programme that dovetailed into other parts of
the festival; a Philip Glass/ Robert Wilson core that spread from The Threepenny
Opera to Laurie Anderson and the Kronos Quartet and, to a greater or lesser
extent, touched the majority of the theatre offering. There was a satisfying
feeling of unity, and of Holloway's personal interest and commitment.
There’s no doubt that the Fringe has taken much more of the spotlight with its move to the Cultural Centre. Ironically, it stood in the middle of the festival season – certainly in a social and physical sense – and the Perth Festival, for all its strengths, revolved around it.
There’s no doubt that the Fringe has taken much more of the spotlight with its move to the Cultural Centre. Ironically, it stood in the middle of the festival season – certainly in a social and physical sense – and the Perth Festival, for all its strengths, revolved around it.
It’s
partly because the Fringe can draw from the whole community interested in the
performing arts, while many people (especially young people and arts
practitioners) simply can't afford a serious investment in the Festival. It's
also that this same cohort is more at home in the Fringe environment than the Perth
Festival one. The relative "vibe" of the Orchard and Garden was a
clear indication of that.
I’ve
no doubt that Holloway has the artistic instincts and promoter’s savvy to work
with the Fringe, and, indeed, exploit its propinquity for his festival’s
benefit. That’s the great opportunity, and challenge, of his last two years at
the helm of the Perth Festival.
If
he can pull it off, we’ll be forever in his debt, especially if the confluence
of the two events becomes a platform to deliver stimulating, high-quality
popular arts to a community that is absolutely up for it every month of the year.
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