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I’ve just submitted my third year undergraduate dissertation. I’ve got one essay left to do for an American Theatre module. Then i’ve finished my degree. WHAAAAAT?

Where has the past 3 years gone?!

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Happy Birthday Will! Verdi’s Otello (Opera North) & The Taming of the Shrew (Propeller)

Today is William Shakespeare’s birthday. I’ve had a good month for Shakespeare as well, here are some thoughts on two versions of two great plays I recently saw in Manchester at the Lowry.

I have always been intrigued by Opera as an artform. To me it sits in a similar appreciation of musical theatre, as the participants must demonstrate tremendous stamina and control in its delivery! I love Othello, I think it’s one of Shakespeare’s best and Iago is just a complete bastard. Everyone loves a good baddie, think Lady Macbeth, Shylock, Demetrius and Chiron and of course Iago himself.

I’ve not had the pleasure of experiencing many operas in my time but I must give the Lowry kudos for playing an Opera North programme very frequently. Together with an open mind I took my seat in front a stage dressed as the inner workings of a versatile prison canteen on a ship. Cleaners appeared soon after, with the buzz of the the performance lingering in the audeince.

Truthfully it was extremely enjoyable, well broken up into the 5 acts with a pause in between for players and audience members to take a breath. On a busy Saturday night the theatre was packed, and with the Italian-English translation prevalent via subtitles a number of non-opera/non-Shakespeare experts were clearly in the house. Iago was magnificent. Surly, broody and as vindictive as ever. I missed a few of his soliloquies, due to Verdi’s heavy edit but the words still remain fresh in my mind regardless. Even now, now, very now, an old black ram is tupping your white ewe……

One of my friends had the unfortunate experience of being assigned the flimsiest and most broken seat in the auditorium. I found this hilarious. As did she. The surrounding patrons did not however. Tutting, shushing and be quieting ensued and I was pretty bummed at how people reacted to something that was out of our control. We don’t always have to be a passive silent complacent audience. ESPECIALLY IF THE CHAIR BREAKS. Especially in pretty intense moments – Desdemona defending herself against the handkerchief. Epic lols. BUT you know what we got as a result of complaining? FREE TICKETS! Hence…..

I burn , I pine, I perish! Propeller’s Taming of the Shrew was something else. As an all male Shakespeare company, the team tour two productions a year ensuring long term employment for most of the company.

I can’t stress how relevant I think this play continues to be. Kate SUBMITS to Petruchio. That’s all she can do. We ridicule Bianca & co in the final scene for disobeying their husbands, and when the play finished I had to pinch myself for such ridicule. Petruchio is likable in the first act. A happy go lucky chappie bursting with sex appeal. They he gets violant and abusive. There is no way out but to submit.

Propeller are all into this play-acting slapstick comedy. Its pretty basic. Its also pretty funny. I wasn’t convinced untill I heard them speak about them afterwards. God their intelligent, they know what they are talking about. They can reach the largest audiences with this kind of performance. And I did laugh my head off. I think even I just get a bit precious about Shakespeare. EVEN as a drama student, who should be pushing boundaries of performance art and being all hippy and modern and shit. I just love the words. I love Shakespearean words. I’m happy to stand as a peasant and watch it in the rain on a wooden stage with little props and breeches and collars. I’d love to see more of Propeller though, I must keep an eye out.

Opera North – @Opera_North, Propeller – @PropellerTheatr, The Lowry – @The _Lowry.



Usually people say that a truly artistic show will always be unique, impossible to be repeated: never will the same actors, in the same play, produce the same show.

Theatre is Life.

People also say that, in life, we never really do anything for the first time, always repeating past experience, habits, rituals, conventions.

Life is Theatre.

Augusto Boal


I should infinitely prefer a book.

“Pride,” observed Mary, who piqued herself upon the solidity of her reflections, “is a very common failing, I believe. By all that I have ever read, I am convinced that it is very common indeed; that human nature is particularly prone to it, and that there are very few of us who do not cherish a feeling of self-complacency on the score of some quality or other, real or imaginary.”
Pride and Prejudice – Jane Austen

Wise Wilde Words


Why do we find this so flipping difficult? Comparisons are one of the few things that I HATE about Western Society. We’ve got money, security, freedom of expression, countless opportunities if you work hard yet its through these distractions that we continue to wish ourselves into something else. These things makes us way too busy. Too busy to process life events, and changes and hurts that we experience as complex human beings. If you give yourself time to breathe once in a while, WHICH looks different for everybody, you might even experience bliss. For me its trashy TV. Often reality. Sometimes its hardcore metal music and a glass of wine. But we all need something to unwind to. If you invest in this downtime, your ‘busy’ self can work harder, last longer, experience life better and your soul with thank you for it.