Our Shadows Pass Only Once
by David Temme. Produced by David Temme and Caroline Stacey. Directed
by Andrew Holmes, lighting and set design by Gillian Schwab, sound
design by Shoeb Ahmad, at The Street 2, Canberra, October 11-19, 2012.
Reviewed by Frank McKone
If this were a piece of music, it’s subtitle would be A tone poem for four voices.
The orchestral continuo is provided by Shoeb Ahmad’s electronic
soundscape, foregrounded by a soprano (Sarah Nathan-Truesdale), a tenor
(Josh Wiseman), a contralto (Caroline Simone O’Brien), and a baritone
(Raoul Craemer). The two higher voices represent a younger couple; the
lower voices an older couple.
The essence of the
interplay of voices is to show the stresses and strains of love – which
binds, and in doing so pulls couples together while equally pushing them
apart. If Our Shadows Pass Only Once were presented on radio, the final sound would be footsteps and the opening and closing click of a door.
On
stage, the visual “orchestration” consists of pale colours in the
younger characters’ costumes, darker colours in the older, against black
and white, in both the physical setting of chairs, walls and floor, and
in the live camera projections, which often provided different angles
from what we could see on the stage before us. The movement
“orchestration”, keeping pace with Ahmad’s slowly changing pitch, tone
and timbre, consists of gradual rearrangement of position of characters,
chairs and lighting which sometimes seem to represent physical
relationships but as often emotional distances.
The
author has called his work “abstract” but it is so only in the same
sense that music may be called abstract. It creates a continually
changing sense of emotional engagement in us, and takes us through a
wide range of feeling qualities, until the question is asked “How long
can we go on doing this?”
The spell is broken, the
characters walk, not quite together yet perhaps not entirely apart, to
the rear door of the stage, push the release bar and exit – in the case
of The Street 2, out into the open air as if into the city and its
lights. The coda is complete, and we are left with the experience of
the music in our memory.
As theatre goes, Our Shadows
is unusual but, for me at least, satisfying, so long as you attend to
what you see, hear and feel as you would in a concert hall.
As
a work in progress from The Hive, The Street’s development program for
new writers, I judge it to be highly successful, in its own right as a
complete work at this stage, and as a stepping off point for David
Temme. He can confidently move on to writing more new and exploratory
theatre which I certainly will look forward to.
© Frank McKone, Canberra
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