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Pho­to cred­it John McDer­mott

An exu­ber­ant onstage car­toon, Indi­an Ink The­atre Company’s The Ele­phant Thief begins in a jail cell and ends in… space, or the after­life, or some oth­er such vague spoil­er. It’s an out­sized feast of imag­i­na­tive stag­ing and poten­tial pachy­derm puns, anchored by a win­ning per­for­mance by com­pa­ny new­com­er Vanes­sa Kumar.

The show’s set­ting is a not-too-dis­tant future in which cli­mate change has ren­dered much of the world’s sur­face unin­hab­it­able and the sur­viv­ing Indi­an sub­con­ti­nent emerges as the planet’s last super­pow­er. Leela (Kumar) leaves her ele­phant-han­dling tribe’s lands to see the world, not know­ing that much of it is sub­merged — or that she and her ele­phant will become invei­gled with­in an unlike­ly geopo­lit­i­cal farce between the rem­nants of the old world’s dying empires.

The show plays in the evenings, for tick­et-pur­chas­ing adults, on a live stage; but there’s much of the Sat­ur­day-morn­ing car­toon to the pro­ceed­ings. Leela is a wily, wide-eyed trick­ster-naif after Anan­si, Brer Rab­bit, or Yogi Bear; Indi­an Ink vet­er­an Nisha Mad­han essays a suc­ces­sion of duplic­i­tous matri­archs whose inspi­ra­tions appear equal parts Prat­i­b­ha Patil and Pixar. Their chem­istry is bois­ter­ous yet nuanced, lend­ing the show a strong female-dri­ven impe­tus.

Else­where the car­toon­ish tone extends into thin­ly-drawn, tir­ing stereo­types and third-act moral­is­ing that would’ve been just as strong had it remained unspo­ken. The ensem­ble cast are deft when jump­ing between iden­ti­ties, set­tling on char­ac­ters whose leery car­i­ca­ture proves unsuit­ed to the script’s joke-free final scenes.

The Ele­phant Thief’s Han­nah Play­house run of 18 May‑4 June is the sec­ond leg on a nation­al tour for the show, mak­ing its way to New Ply­mouth and Auck­land over the com­ing months. Check www.indianink.co.nz for fur­ther details.