Jungfrau: A glittering bait ball
Ameera Patel is in my face, getting undressed. She is utterly mesmerising. This is our introduction to Jessica, Jess, and as per the play note, “Jez”. And what a Jezebel … Read More
Month: July 2018
21 Wandah!: Trumphalism of empty-tin games
We thought Hunger Games was an unlikely joke, and then we got Donald Trump. Want to know what on-fire (been lit for some time now) black youth think? 21 Wandah! … Read More
Silkworm: Finely woven with a delicate touch
Georgina Aurora Clementine. A gorgeous name. A name befitting a star. A name for a famous dancer. An artist. A high society socialite. But this Georgina Aurora Clementine is… not … Read More
Amaqhawe: All the bells and whistles; little form
Unlike the rest of the whooping audience, I was unmoved by Amaqhawe. People who have read my writing can gather I’m a ‘give-an-artist-the-benefit-of the-doubt’ kind of reviewer/critic (whatever you like … Read More
Born Naked: Covered in drag
The venue was a code red on Rocco’s wire. All sorts of things were fucking out – lights, sounds, electricals, and director Kirsten Harris at wit’s end graciously warning that … Read More