Midsummer (a play with songs)
 by David Greig (writer/director) and Gordon McIntyre (songwriter).  
Traverse Theatre Company, Edinburgh, at Canberra Theatre Centre, The 
Playhouse, March 28-31, 2012.
Reviewed by Frank McKone
March 28
What
 an interesting play!  It’s like pass the parcel: surprise after 
surprise at the unwrapping of each new layer, right until the very 
centre at the end.  Surely it’s a rom-trag?  But no – the last 
revelation is still to come.  Rom-com after all.
The 
play, its original structure, sparkling design and presentation by 
actors Cora Bissett and Matthew Pidgeon, proves the truth of the 
announcement by the supposed (or is it real in Scotland?) parking ticket
 payment machine: CHANGE IS POSSIBLE.
The
 storyline, after all, is no different than Shakespeare’s tale of 
Beatrice and Benedick or Shaw’s of Bluntschli and Raina.  An unlikely 
couple meet in highly unprepossessing circumstances and find that love 
happens regardless of what they think they feel.  For Shakespeare it was
 all much ado about nothing – except that it was really about the nature
 of proper governance of the nation.  For Shaw it was really about the 
taking up of arms between nations.  For David Greig it is about the 
human disaster of modern urban consumer society.  Com though it 
might be for the characters as they “dance ere we are married’, give her
 hand “to my chocolate cream soldier” or board the ferry for Belgium, 
the fun of realising that love conquers all cannot completely hide the trag behind 
My lord, your brother John is ta’en in flight / And brought with armed men back to Messina, or
Time’s
 up, Major.  You’ve managed those regiments so well that youre sure to 
be asked to get rid of some of the Infantry of the Teemok division, and
the need for Bob,
 at the age of 35, to have had to depend on being a criminal’s courier 
to survive in modern Edinburgh, the pointless lives of the youthful 
‘Goths’, the irresponsibility of ‘nightlife’, and the sadness of 
Helena’s desire for a child and fear that at 35 she may be too late.  
Using Bob’s ill-gotten gains to flee to Europe for a few weeks’ fun may 
not be all that it promises on the Monday after this midsummer’s wild 
weekend.  We can only hope that the parking machine is right, and change
 is possible after all.
So, if the plot is traditional, what makes this play original?  The answer is the same as it was for Much Ado About Nothing and Arms and the Man. 
 It’s in the language and the relationship set up between the characters
 and the audience.  Change in writing for theatre is possible.  It was 
Shakespeare who used the soliloquy as a device for a character to speak 
directly to the audience, it was Shaw who put the bluntness of 
Bluntschli on stage, and in the last century Brecht who had characters 
sing songs as singers rather than as the characters they otherwise were 
playing, while Tennessee Williams wrote characters who separately 
observed and commented on the action.  
Greig has taken
 this tradition a step beyond.  Bob and Helena switch moment by moment 
from being their own character to describing what the other was or is 
doing or playing out other characters in the other character’s life.  
The play constantly shifts the ground beneath us, which is often funny 
even as it can make us feel insecure.
This is a new 
style of theatre suited to today’s 24/7 culture, but does not fall into 
the common trap of using technology just because it is there.  In fact 
the clever design, by Georgia McGuiness, uses perfectly old-fashioned 
visual and audio techniques, while the one more modern device which does
 the trick for the play is the simple continuous roll-along brightly-lit
 message from the ticket machine.  Change is possible, indeed, but is 
most effective when introduced sparingly and only to make a specific 
point.  The script is about a wildly out-of-control weekend, but is 
tightly written, giving the actors every opportunity to make the most of
 every minute.  As they do.
As always, discipline and being true to the right style is what makes theatre work.  It certainly does in Midsummer.
© Frank McKone, Canberra 

 
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