TWELFTH NIGHT

re.SPACE, 176 Victoria Street, Te Aro, Wellington

24/01/2015 - 08/02/2015

Production Details



“… we will draw the curtain, and show you the picture.” 

What is Illyria? Viola is shipwrecked, separated from her twin brother, and washed ashore in a strange land. The Duke is love-sick. He pines for the mourning Duchess, who won’t show her face. The Steward cannot smile. The Uncle cannot walk straight and the Knight cannot think straight. (And someone said the Pirate’s back again.)

They send secret messages to each other through the murmuring crowds. Everyone is all dressed up, but you get the feeling they just want to go home. If only they could. Illyria is stuck on repeat. It’s opening night of a new exhibition, anyone who matters is right here, and there’s nowhere to hide unless you have a really, really good disguise.

Twelfth Night is Shakespeare’s raucous, drunken comedy of mistaken identity, in an art exhibition. Drinks and nibbles provided. Please be on your best behaviour. Don’t touch the artworks. 

Bright Orange Walls is committed to providing a space in Wellington where makers work at the height of their artistry to craft brave theatrical events for an invigorated audience.

We seek new sustainable platforms for these encounters to showcase the breadth and depth of theatre the city can support. 

Says Phillips, “Wellington is full of people and infrastructure only too willing to support cool, risky ideas. re.SPACE has unlocked their doors to us and we can’t wait to welcome Wellington’s theatre audiences inside, showing what that space can do to theatre, and vice versa. We’re drawing from contemporary theatre, the resource of re.SPACE and Shakespeare’s Globe to bring this comedy of manners to life, in a space that asks for a lot of manners”. 2014 was the 450th anniversary of Shakespeare’s birth, and 2016 marks the 400th anniversary of his death. We can expect January 2015 to be a bursting, spirited time for the bard’s work, especially in Wellington.

“Bright Orange Walls and re.SPACE’s Twelfth Night promises to re-embody the classic text with an event that dissolves the barriers between now and then, actor and audience, and sends the participants back into the night feeling they’ve just attended a an adventurous caper that will linger in their memory.”

Thurs, Fri, Sat, Sun at 7.30pm
24 January – 8 February
re.SPACE*
General Admission: $20.00
Concession (Groups 6+): $16.00

*re.SPACE is a two-level, fresh and innovative new space for large scale exhibitions and events for Wellington in the creative quarter, a mere stones throw from Cuba Street at 176 Victoria Street.

… the production by the new and highly talented company Bright Orange Walls, under Samuel Phillips’ lively direction, is fresh, funny, and a shot in the arm for people like me who feel like Shakespeare needs a rest for a while.” – Laurie Atkinson, Dominion Post – A Midsummer Night’s Dream

“The vibe is like a warehouse party from the late nineties.” – Hannah Smith, Theatreview – A Midsummer Night’s Dream

“A thoroughly charming show.” – Jarrod Baker, Word on the Street – The Legend of Hector 


CAST (in order of appearance)
Jonathan Price:  Duke Orsino
Freya Sadgrove:  Feste (and others)
Ella Hope-Higginson:  Viola
Andrew Patterson:  Toby Belch
Johanna Cosgrove:  Maria
Adam Brown:  Andrew Aguecheek
Tom Clarke:  Malvolio
Brynley Stent:  Countess Olivia
Comfrey Sanders:  Antonio
Patrick Carroll:  Sebastian
Shane Murphy:  Fabian  

CREW
Keely McCann:  Production Manager
Julie Daysh:  re.SPACE Manager
Ella Hope-Higginson:  Creative Producer
Patrick Carroll:  Design Assistant
Cory Champion:  Composer and Sound Designer
Harriet Denby:  Costume and Spatial Designer
Lori Leigh:  Dramaturg
Catherine Hart:  Production Assistant
Jonathan Price:  Marketing Manager
Pippa Drakeford:  Sponsorship and Business Manager, and Front of House 
Rowan McShane:  Lighting Installation
Mysterious person:  Operator
Poster design:  Callum Devlin



Thurs, Fri, Sat, Sun only

A fluent flow of seamless unseemliness

Review by John Smythe 26th Jan 2015

A programme note reminds us Twelfth Night on the Christian calendar, the feast of the Epiphany, brings days of feasting and revels to their climax with “intense merriment, misrule and confusion”. And although this happens in the northern hemisphere’s winter, Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night is abounds in references to spring and summer, allowing it to sit “perfectly in a New Zealand context.”

Add the ambience of an art gallery opening (we are invited to arrive early at re.SPACE to view the contemporary art exhibition amid which the comedy will play out) and the tone is set for Bright Orange Walls’ second summer Shakespeare in a Wellington city ‘found space’ (the first being A Midsummer Night’s Dream last year).

It is an exhibition opening that prompts the Duke Orsino’s “If music be the food of love, play on” and sends him to his studio to vent his blues on a canvas. The art works become part of the show at times and the presence of paint leads to an extraordinary rendition of Malvolio’s misguided attempt to impress his beloved mistress, the lady Olivia, with yellow stockings and cross-garters.

As directed by Samuel Phillips, the action flows – for just under two hours without an interval – in the seamless and sometimes unseemly rhythm of a drink-fuelled social event. Production Designer Harriet Denby serves the premise of the production by dressing the actors and the space fashionably and ideally.

All 11 actors claim their roles with a vocal and physical fluency that suggest playing Shakespeare is second nature to them. Almost nothing is forced; most interpretations and ‘gags’ seem to rise naturally from the text and the found-space setting. Time and again I find myself doubting that anyone in Stratford or London could play a given scene better for clarity of character, intention and meaning.

The arrival of Viola – played by Ella Hope-Higginson (also credited as the Creative Producer) – soaking wet and hammering at the building’s glass frontage, makes perfect sense here. She’s a refugee from “the wind and the rain” that is celebrated in the final song. Although we have to rely on our memories this balmy new year, no-one can blame the producers for thinking this could well have been the norm in Wellington’s January.

The whole conceit of Viola becoming Cesario and being seen as a desirable young man by Olivia (although Orsino does note “thy small pipe /Is as the maiden’s organ, shrill and sound”) then being mistaken for her twin brother Sebastian, and he in turn for Caesario, happily plays out as an unblinking challenge for us to suspend our disbelief – and because they do, we do.

Jonathan Price’s fashionably lovelorn and melancholy artist, Orsino, is exquisitely balanced by Brynley Stent’s fashionably mourning but truly lustful Olivia.

Andrew Patterson and Adam Brown respectively wallow in the disrespectful hedonism of Sir Toby Belch, Olivia’s constantly quaffing free-loading uncle, and his very rich but dim, quarrelsome and cowardly friend, Sir Andrew Aguecheek – also enamoured of Olivia.

Johanna Cosgrove negotiates with alacrity the slide of Olivia’s lady’s maid, Maria, from professional ‘P A’ to fun-seeking crony of the knights and author of their scheme to knock Malvolio off his pompous pedestal.

Tom Clarke’s Malvolio fits perfectly into the pretentious level of the fine arts scene and he is very inventive within and beyond the text (as mentioned above). I have always felt, however, that the character is best completed when his gulling and imprisonment at the hands of Maria, Sir Toby and Sir Andrew – plus Feste masquerading as Sir Topaz the curate – strips bare the truly vulnerable man he has sought to protect by encasing himself in judgemental propriety. So more could be discovered here, I feel. 

Freya Sadgrove eschews the ‘old retainer’ aspect of Feste (who used to be Olivia’s father’s Fool) to reinvent her as a somewhat imperious and insightful friend given to speaking out where others may not. Her singing, strong and true, is valued by all – including us. Sadgrove fills in a range of incidental roles too, sometimes changing character, sometimes not. Shane Murphy’s Fabian also facilitates from offstage before participating then helping to resolve the plot.

Patrick Carroll’s Sebastian is strong and dynamic. Making his saviour Antonio female, played with open honesty by Comfrey Saunders, conjures with the historical idea of female pirates (and its contemporary port-town equivalent) while removing the interesting homo-erotic dimension of Antonio’s infatuation with Sebastian.

In duet, Saunders and Sadgrove put a sublime ending on proceedings with their harmonised rendition of the epilogue song: “The rain it raineth every day” – yeah right. Two hours – on not the most comfortable seating (backless school chairs or high bar stools) it has to be said – fly by as two banks of audience reflect each other’s delight. Those on one side see through to the street; those on the other see through an internal window that is judiciously incorporated.

Once more I have to note how lucky Wellington is to have such a wealth of young talent that three large-cast Shakespeare productions – Richard III (at Bats until 31 Jan), this Twelfth Night (every Thurs-Sun until 8 Feb) and Summer Shakespeare’s Timon of Athens (to open 13 Feb) – can be independently cast and produced in the same summer. For this we must give due credit to Shakespeare Globe Centre NZ’s annual University of Otago Sheilah Winn Shakespeare Festival, Long Cloud Youth Theatre (back when they included classical texts in their repertoire), Victoria University Theatre Department and Toi Whakaari: NZ Drama School.

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