Review: Hudson and Halls Live

Hud­son & Halls Live!‘s Wel­ling­ton sea­son at the Han­nah Play­house began with an ush­er  wel­com­ing crowds to the per­form­ance, assur­ing them the theatre had been cer­ti­fied quake-safe, and explain­ing that some years after the time in which the play was set, one of the prot­ag­on­ists would die of can­cer and the oth­er would take his own life.   […]

Floating Above Cuba Street

James Smith Mar­ket’s Float Well offers sub­mer­sion into a space that’s been a site for relax­a­tion, med­it­a­tion, and con­­s­cious­­ness-exper­­i­­ment­a­­tion through­out the 20th Cen­tury. The Wel­ling­tonista takes a dip. In Ken Russell’s barmy 1980 sci-fi thrill­er Altered States, Wil­li­am Hurt plays a psy­cho­lo­gist whose hun­ger for third-eye-candy takes him on drug trips, indi­gen­ous vis­ion-quests, and ulti­mately into the […]

Review: A Briefcase, Two Pies and a Penthouse

It’s a com­mon griev­ance in 2016 New Zea­l­and that, even with cack-handed dun­der­headry in the ascend­ent and stu­pid­ity neck-and-neck with malice in a race to the bot­tom, nobody’s both­er­ing to sat­ir­ise this out­rageous shit. Prime Min­is­teri­al can­did­ates launch cam­paigns stood atop visu­al props, yet where is our Veep? With­er an Anti­podean Ian­nucci to har­vest all this buf­foon­ery, craft God­zone’s […]

Review: Dust Pilgrim

A dizzy­ing phys­ic­al poem of theatre, dance, and stage­craft, Red Leap’s Dust Pil­grim comes at you with intriguing imme­di­acy and lingers like an ingeni­ous, puzz­ling dream. Devised by the com­pany and dir­ec­ted by found­ing mem­bers Kate Park­er and Julie Nolan, the show takes audi­ences on the jour­ney of Panuelo, a girl whose arrival fore­shad­owed the dis­ap­pear­ance of water […]

Review: The Elephant Thief

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 […]

Towards Tangi-te-Keo

Up the back of New­town – past the hos­pit­al, past New Zeal­and’s first branch lib­rary, past the com­munity dis­­­play-win­­dow where the Con­scien­tious Object­ors’ memori­als absent from Pukeahu Park quietly under­score ANZAC cel­eb­ra­tions – runs a nar­row path mark­ing the spine of Tangi-te-Keo (later Mt Vic­tor­ia). Māori knew the spine of Tangi-te-Keo as Te Ranga-a-Hiwi, the Ridge of […]

A new taonga for Ngā Taonga

The 2014 amal­gam­a­tion of our Film, Tele­vi­sion and Sound Archives into Ngā Taonga Sound & Vis­ion saw its nomen­clature jus­ti­fied this week with the unveil­ing of an aur­al taonga for the ages. On the 35th anniversary of Wel­ling­ton Access Radio’s arrival on air, broad­cast mater­i­al dat­ing back through­out the station’s lively his­tory has been added […]

Snakes and Shadows: History as Poetry in Chris Tse’s Year of Snakes

Cross Tory Street head­ing toward Aro; ban­ish the Car­ri­lon’s long shad­ow behind the white-and-teal Bible Soci­ety on your left, Nurse Maude’s mosa­ic gaze upon your right shoulder. Point your nose toward Tara-Ngaki Street – “shin­ing moun­­­tain-peak” – and feel Hain­ing Street incline beneath your feet as Tory’s con­stant woosh recedes into urb­an din. The senses […]

Review: A Collection of Noises

There aren’t any noises to speak of in A Col­lec­tion of Noises. The play con­cerns the men­tal break­down of an awk­ward young woman and claims Lyn­chi­an influ­ence, so obvi­ously there’s lots of archly deployed old-time rock ’n’ roll; but every meta­phor is visu­al. The cent­ral image is a bank of black and white pho­to­graphs taken […]

Review: Richard Meros Salutes the Southern Man

“Wel­come to the Desert of the Real,” muttered Laurence Fish­burne in 1999, prof­fer­ing a pill-tot­ing hand to lead us through the impend­ing eschat­on. Anoth­er dec­ade, anoth­er loom­ing onto­lo­gic­al sin­gu­lar­ity, and whose palm are we to grasp? A glance down Cour­tenay Place offers the obvi­ous answer: beck­on­ing on the threshold, a tower­ing Gan­dalf with more storeys […]