The Wall

A place where people meet. A multitude of simultaneous events that arise, collide, fester, explode and dissolve in one continuous scene.

The Wall is an urban ritual; a public environment where six strangers meet and develop complex relationships over a period of two hours

The piece unfolds in real time as one continuous, fluid scene. Through a series of ordinary conversations the actors gradually and unconsciously reveal their loneliness and longing. There is no plot. The structure is more like jazz - improvised in feel, random, whimsical, unpredictable, and haphazard.

'Their interactions are so completely in the moment, so thrillingly real and beautifully
realised, that you will feel like a voyeur. Privileged. Awed.'

'The six actors give one of the finest ensemble performances I have seen. On stage for two hours, they could almost be improvising their park bench conversations, apparently randomly relating to one another, drifting apart, always observers and sometimes participants in a slow, familiar social ritual of chance acquaintance. It sounds Beckettian, but it is distinctively Australian, local as well as universal in its references. The Wall challenges our notions of conventional theatre, but its brilliance lies in the fact that in the stripping away of performance conventions, it reveals deeper truths about the human condition.'

 

Holiday

What happens to us when the structures and rigours of everyday life are no longer present? Holiday is a theatrical confrontation with this central concern.

Holiday uses performance, baroque song, sound, and video installation to expose the hidden anxieties, private fantasies, boredom, personal mythologies, and the strange, inexplicable behaviour between two people trying to relax.

This is theatre of the moment, in which no word exists before it is uttered, no action before it is performed. There is no story in the sense of a developing narrative, just a series of crystalline moments that can leap from the boring to the beautiful in a breath.
This is contemporary performance of the highest calibre, wrought with deft skill and tempered with a discerning, unwavering hand.


Holiday is great theatre - funny and light as air on the surface, with philosophical depths that will niggle you long after you leave.


Ranters Theatre achieves a profound and joyous lightness. From writing to performance to design, Holiday is a devastatingly elegant show.

It’s a series of apparently artless, inconsequential dialogues, interspersed with a capella performances of baroque love songs by Schubert, Bocconcini or Gluck that excavate the unspoken desires that run beneath the skin of idle conversation.


This gentle, subtly hued and intellectually rigorous piece easily ranks among their best.

 

Affection

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