Ursula Yovich: Magpie Blues at The Street Theatre, June 4 2011
Reviewed by Frank McKone
Even
though, on her only Canberra performance, Ursula Yovich’s voice was
badly affected by a dry throat, she began with something like a Bessie
Smith quality of sound that made it clear why she calls this a Blues
show. Maybe she also felt a bit blue since this was the very last
performance of Magpie Blues after some two years, culminating at the Sydney Opera House in May.
Her
voice problems seemed to shake her confidence, making her forget her
lines on quite a few occasions, and so I’m not in a position to confirm
or deny the strongly positive reviews she has previously received.
I
found myself making comparisons and concluding that the show needs a
good writer. Other reviewers were keen on the lack of artifice in her
telling of her life story, but for me her work was nowhere near the
storytelling standard of David Page’s Page 8. Page, of course,
had the guidance of Louis Nowra to give the narrative structure, while
Yovich relies too much on chronological anecdotes. I felt I wanted the
songs to do more of the driving along of the drama, instead of seeming
to be illustrations – though the more powerful of these were generally
those composed by Yovich herself, rather than the covers of songs she
had picked up along the way.
It seemed to me there were
two themes. One was about her getting into WAAPA. Her story included
just a humorous few words about swimming a croc-infested flood to get to
the airport from Maningrida. I wanted to know much more about how she
got such a voice, and how this White side of her parentage and
experience linked up with the Black side. She sang in her mother’s
Brada language, but the form of the music was much more like American
ballad than Maningrida song.
This was the second theme –
I guess the main theme from Yovich’s point of view. It was about her
parents’ breaking up when Ursula was eight and her consequent loss of
proper understanding of her Aboriginal language, culture and status.
She ended Magpie Blues with Over the Rainbow, her white
culture song, asking poignantly “Why can’t I?”. And yet the success of
this work, including at the Darwin Festival, the Dreaming Festival in
Queensland and the Garma Festival in Arnhem Land, as well as her acting
and singing successes in London, New York and Sydney, seem to say that
she can.
I guess if the performance I saw had hung
together properly, the depth of emotion in her story would have been the
focus as other reviewers have said. But perhaps it is time now to
bring this show to an end, and maybe work up a more substantial piece in
the future using, I would hope, a song cycle of Yovich’s original
compositions.
© Frank McKone, Canberra
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