Tron Theatre, Glasgow 4 stars The technical hitches that opened the 2012 version of the National Theatre of Scotland’s compendium of bite-size performances beamed live across the internet may have resembled the early days of Channel Four, but the creative anarchy that followed was worth the wait. Run over six hours, and with seventy-two plays on offer , this year’s protest-based theme concentrated things even further, even if the sole screen in the Tron’s noisy restaurant was less than ideal for anyone wanting to witness the event beyond the works performed live in the venue’s Victorian Bar. For those with laptops, the first hour alone included Craigowl Primary School’s study of Grandpa Broon, Amy Conway’s meditation on fallen war reporter Marie Colvin and the CurvebALL Collective’s physical theatre flash-mob in George Square. It was here Tam Dean Burn’s punk Robert Burns outfit The Bumclocks performed an anti-war mash-up of Burns, Pinter and Gunter Grass. Under the Scottish Governments increasingly silly-looking Public Entertainment License laws, the last two events are potentially illegal, as Alexandra Patience made clear in DIY, a story-telling piece performed outdoors in Portskerra. Edinburgh University’s proposed closure of the Bongo Club was highlighted by the venue’s staff, Theatre Create presented a pertinent satire of radical chic, while Howie Reeve’s Grub’s Up served up a simple but effective mouthful. But it was Emma Callendar’s dramatic intervention for one person, Kettle, which captured the evening’s spirit. A recording of one man’s experience of being kettled by police is heard as the camera opens out on the city, where a group of masked interlopers slowly surround the play’s sole audience member. In its simplicity, it sums up how protest can lead to real creative action. The Herald, May 2nd 2012 ends
Edinburgh Playhouse Five stars A big National Coal Board sign looms large at the opening of Lee Hall and Elton John's decade-old musical stage version of Hall and director Stephen Daldry's hit turn of the century film. In a tale of one little boy's liberation as a dancer against the backdrop of the 1980s miners strike, however, the Durham Miners banner and the 'Save Our Community' sash held aloft matter more. It is this call to arms that forms the heart of Daldry's production, as Billy becomes a potty-mouthed beacon of hope in a situation where picket line, thin blue line and chorus line rub uneasily up against each other. Given such a context, there is bound to be some pretty grown-up stuff going on here, be it the institutionalised homophobia in Billy's village, the class war going on within it, or Billy's grieving for his dead mother that drives his every move. And, as so magnificently choreographed by Peter Darling, what moves they are. Watch...
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