The best theatre to see in Sydney this week

If you’re of a certain age, you have history (HIStory, perhaps?) with Michael Jackson. I remember getting ‘Thriller’ on cassette as a kid. ‘Dangerous’ was one of the first CDs I ever owned. I remember seeing the extended music video for ‘Thriller’ on VHS, which came packaged with a behind-the-scenes documentary. One woman, cornered for a quick vox pop at one of the filming locations, asserted that she loved Jackson because he was “down to earth”, which is darkly hilarious in hindsight.  Down to earth? The press called him “wacko Jacko” – we all did. He slept in a hyperbaric chamber. He owned the Elephant Man’s skeleton. His skin kept getting paler, his nose thinner. What a weird guy! Was any of it true? Hard to say. Even today, when a careless tweet is like a drop of blood in a shark tank to fans and journos alike, the media furor around Michael Jackson stands as one of the most frenetic in living memory, eclipsing the likes of Beatlemania. Jackson wasn’t bigger than God, he was God to a lot of people – the King of Pop, the first Black artist to smash through the MTV colour barrier, an artist, an icon, a living legend. Then came the allegations of child sexual abuse, which first began in August 1993, and continue to this day. For those who were still on the fence, the documentary Leaving Neverland, released in 2019, saw many more fans abandon Jackson, who died in 2009 at the age of 50. And so, it makes sense that MJ the Musical would set Jackson’s relationship with the...

You can celebrate Pride Month in Sydney with this month-long celebration of identity, creativity and inclusion at Qtopia Sydney. Pride Fest is rounding up more than 150 events and over 400 participating artists with a colourful program spanning theatre, cabaret, visual art, music, comedy, drag, literature, burlesque and more.  In Sydney, we have long celebrated LGBTQIA+ pride earlier in the year with the world-famous Sydney Mardi Gras Parade during the final weeks of our summer, and this often means that International Pride Month in June can be a little glossed over down here. However, Qtopia Sydney wants to change this.  Now in its second year, Pride Fest is designed to reflect Qtopia’s standing as a world-class cultural institution and a hub for the LGBTQIA+ community. We reckon more rainbow gatherings throughout the year can only be a good thing, especially when queer rights are under attack internationally. (Not to mention, the first ever Sydney Mardi Gras – a radical protest – was held in June, commemorating the Stonewall Uprising.) Pride Fest is packed with opportunities for LGBTQIA+ folks and allies to connect, celebrate and learn together. In addition to shows and exhibitions, the festival’s program includes a literary salon series in collaboration with The Bookshop Darlinghurst, film nights, live podcast recordings, and workshops.  To get the most out of your queer outing, we recommend booking in for a couple of back-to-back events that perk your interest (perhaps...

It’s a chilly but beautiful winter’s night on Cadigal land as I walk towards the Sydney Opera House. The lights of Vivid Sydney paint the harbour with mesmerising displays, creating the perfect atmosphere in the lead up to seeing Bangarra Dance Theatre’s brand new production, Illume. While Vivid lights up the exterior of the iconic Opera House, Illume sets the stage alight from the inside.  An otherworldly spectacle, Illume is a collaboration between Mirning choreographer (and Bangarra’s visionary artistic director) Frances Rings and Goolarrgon Bard visual artist Darrell Sibosado. Sibosado, known for his innovative contemporary light installations, lends his talents to the set and stage design in a theatrical experience that pays tribute to the creation stories of the Bard and Jawi people and the cultural hero, Galaloong.  As the performance begins, audiences are immediately awestruck by a stunning display of the night sky – the dancers are enveloped by twinkling stars projected onto a sheer screen at the front of the stage and also on the back wall, with yet more lights darting around the stage providing an atmospheric glimmer. Elizabeth Gadsby’s costume design complements this, sparkly black dresses shimmer under the lights, alluding to the pristine beauty of land and sky untouched by environmental pollution. As the story progresses, and with each change in season, the costumes reflect the surroundings; shades of brown, red and beige are worn in the warmer and dry...

Just over a decade since it was last seen in Australia, Annie is back – bursting onto the Capitol Theatre stage filled with optimism, joy, and hope. Director Karen Mortimer revives this quintessential piece of musical theatre with a sentimental production that preserves the charm and flair found in Thomas Meehan’s book. For those living under a rock (mainly me), this Tony Award-winning musical follows the story of 11-year-old Annie, who is growing up in an orphanage in 1930s New York, under the cruel eye of Miss Hannigan. In the midst of the Great Depression, pessimism is all around, but chipper young Annie has the antidote: hope. Encouraging others to believe that “the sun will come out tomorrow”, Annie’s enduringly positive spirit seems to finally pay off, when billionaire Oliver Warbucks chooses to take her in for two weeks over Christmas. Four spirited young performers share the titular role in this production, alongside an alternating cast of child actors. On opening night, Dakota Chanel’s Annie is a ray of sunshine, fully embodying the doe-eyed optimism of the character, balancing warmth and comedy with the more tender and emotional segments. The whole ensemble of “orphans” share an incredible chemistry, which is strongly on display in their performance of ‘It’s The Hard Knock Life’. The stakes are high when it comes to such a well-known and well-loved song, but this ensemble more than meets the challenge with a passionate and committed performance.  Annie is the...

Ah, the Titanic. An unsinkable cultural icon, the “Ship of Dreams” has appeared in almost as many movies and stage productions as the songs of Canada’s queen of the power ballad, Céline Dion. It’s even got a two-and-a-half-hour (surprisingly serious) movie musical adaptation based on Maury Yeston’s Titanic: the Musical. Although, none can hold a candle to the cultural impact of James Cameron’s 1997 blockbuster – you know, the one with Kate Winslet and Leonardo DiCaprio. So, with nostalgia being such hot property right now, it was only a matter of time before we got the camp-as-hell musical fantasia made-for-and-by-the-gays that is Titanique. Created by Marla Mindelle (who originated the role of Céline Dion – well, as imagined in this show), Constantine Rousouli (who originated the role of Jack) and director Tye Blue (whose countless industry credits include working on the casting team of RuPaul’s Drag Race), Titanique is revisionist history at its best. Loaded with Céline Dion’s greatest bangers, it casts Queen Dion herself (played so wonderfully by cabaret legend Marney McQueen here in Aus) as the narrator of the tragic tale, who continuously places herself at the center of the action – quite literally – much to Jack and Rose’s repeated dismay. It brings the campness of the film to the front, with Stephen Anderson (Mary Poppins) playing Rose’s awful mother Ruth (complete with a bird’s nest headpiece), and Abu Kebe (Choirboy) playing a brilliant, tear-jerking drag parody...

Some plays roar and plead for your attention. Others hum softly, sitting in moments of elongated silence. American playwright Amy Herzog’s Mary Jane, a quietly devastating story of single motherhood, illness and resilience does the latter – it earns your attention in the silences. As with life, the telling of these stories in theatre takes a village, and Mi Todo Productions have collected a dutiful village for this Australian premiere production at the Old Fitz Theatre. Nestled within a simple, white-washed apartment in Queens, this one-act play traverses the journey of a single mother, Mary Jane (Eloise Snape) and her toddler, Alex. It is neither grandiose nor extravagant, but instead approached as a ship-in-a-bottle type storytelling, with Mary Jane’s apartment and the children’s ward at the hospital being the only settings in our storybook. Born prematurely, Alex’s health issues give way to worsening seizures and the need for constant around-the-clock care. As the initial scenes commence, Herzog breadcrumbs her audience with details of Alex’s condition, with diagnoses including cerebral palsy, paralysed vocal cords, and lung disease. A small beeping offstage informs us of someone in need of care, and further conversations eventually reveal that Alex’s condition is worse than previously thought, as Mary Jane struggles to grapple with the gravity of the situation. (Pack tissues for this one, folks.) Less is more in this production, but it’s not without an impressive bit...

Samuel Beckett’s Winnie, the hapless, half-buried heroine of his 1961 play, Happy Days, is one of those pinnacle roles in theatre. Comparisons to Hamlet are common, but apt. It’s such an actor’s role that it makes sense, arguably with certain caveats, that the actor in question takes up at least one directorial rein. It certainly makes sense to Sydney Theatre Company, who are giving us the legendary Pamela Rabe (Belvoir’s August: Osage County) directed by Pamela Rabe (and Nick Schlieper) in this production. Winnie (Rabe) is immured in a mound of earth up to her waist. She wears what might be a faded ball gown. Harsh light beats down on the dark ground (which looks hand-painted) and a kind of horizontal proscenium structure is reminiscent of a CinemaScope screen or the jagged glow of a flatscreen TV, further heightening the sense of artificiality – or at least, a kind of constructed reality. But Winnie is all too human and real. She fends off the sun’s rays with a broken umbrella, she comments on her station (although we’re never given much context in regards to how she got where we find her), she chats with her laconic husband, Willie (a fantastic and funny physical performance from Markus Hamilton) who occasionally drags himself onto the stage, but rarely into her field of vision. Above all else, she tries to maintain an upbeat attitude, repeatedly declaring this to be yet another “happy day”. Even after the second act arrives, following a dark and ominous interlude...