Writing down what I think about theatre I've seen in That London, whether I've been asked to or not.
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Thursday, 12 September 2024
Theatre review: Our Country's Good
After a few years away from its ubiquity about a decade ago, I'm going to guess Our Country's Good is back on the A'Level syllabus as it makes a return to the stage (and the school groups in the audience seemed very familiar with the play as well.) For Rachel O'Riordan's production at the Lyric Hammersmith Timberlake Wertenbaker has made some revisions to her most famous play, apparently to provide a more authentic voice to the speeches by the play's sole Australian First Nations character, who casts a detached, quizzical eye over the hordes of British men and women who've come off a fleet of ships. In addition to these text revisions, which I guess are the translations into Aboriginal dialect that pepper the speeches, instead of a man in traditional dress Killara (Naarah) is now a woman in modern clothes, witnessing the soldiers and convicts arriving in what will eventually become Sydney in the late 18th century.
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Aliyah Odofin,
Catrin Aaron,
Finbar Lynch,
Gary McCann,
Harry Kershaw,
Jack Bardoe,
Naarah,
Nick Fletcher,
Paul Keogan,
Rachel O'Riordan,
Ruby Bentall,
Simon Manyonda,
Timberlake Wertenbaker
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