Left - (l-r) Rod Smith, Tim Richards, Robin McLeavy, Russell Kiefel, Betty Lucas, Heather Mitchell and Toby Schmitz. Cover - Russell Kiefel and Toby Schmitz. Photos Jimmy Pozarik
Taking a stab at Australian apathy and self-deprecation is
Brendan Cowell’s bold new black comedy, Self-Esteem.
This is The Castle at its lowest
where the uber optimism of the Kerrigans come to be replaced by a VB-swigging
father, a pot-smoking son, a daughter too busy seducing her Aboriginal tutor to
worry about books, while Mum juggles between an Oriental stir-fry and rushing
to the side of her incontinent mother-in-law. Times are low, and in comes Chad
to lift the morale.
As part of a government initiative, young, white, grinning
Chads are delivered to all Australian homes to boost productivity, increase
profit margins and to put smiles back on the faces of its citizens. Chad
nicely pockets a twenty percent share of the family income and everyone is
happy. This bold new play as part of Sydney Theatre Company’s Wharf2Loud
division is Orwellian without the darkness. Chad
after all is the sunny motivator we all recognise and love and above all, need.
He is Anthony Robbins, Dr. Phil and Jim Carey all rolled into one.
Personifying Chad
is the effervescent Toby Schmitz who sports a flawless Californian drawl and
bounds across the stage with the energy of a superhero. Decked in a black and
white tracksuit with an extraordinarily large black gun as a prop, hair parted
and slickly combed to one side in manner of Clark Kent, Schmitz effortlessly
falls into character with his toothy grin, flexible eye contortions and elastic
facial expressions. If he is grating to our nerves, it is only because we
recognise this personality so well.
Equally impressive is Heather Mitchell who plays Pam, the wife
and mother who under the influence of Chad’s
infective enthusiasm, swaps her apron for leggings and a sweatband for a 24
hour regime of Chad
pills and Chad-aerobics. Mitchell carefully portrays Pam’s decline from
adrenaline rush to doughnut-hallucinating to great effect clearly doing justice
to Cowell’s colourful portrait.
Framing this disturbed picture of contemporary suburban Australia
is some equally satirical set and costume design by Alice Babidge. The stage is
bordered in a white picket fence and furniture and props are kept to the bare
essentials; a couple of chairs and the token Aussie esky. A large portrait of
Chad looms above a la Big Brother with cut-out clouds providing screens for
projecting Chad statements which flicker throughout the play in a didactic
fashion as if we too are in Chad training. Eventually, the whole family is
singing the Chad
‘Self-Esteem’ song (music penned by composer, Basil Hogios) in their black and
white Chad
exercise gear complete with Chad
logo.
Self Esteem cleverly
explores the potential ruin of a country by sheer lack of… yes, self-esteem.
There is also of course the implication that Australia
is under threat of becoming a poor imitation of America.
Cowell’s play makes for some great entertainment and though with ambitious
political statements and witty dialogue, Self
Esteem seems to falter at the end leaving us hanging and curiously
wondering what could have been.
Sydney Theatre Company Wharf2loud presents
Self Esteem
By Brendan Cowell
Venue: Wharf 2, Sydney Theatre Company
Season: 25 April – 12 May 2007
Times: Mondays @ 7:00pm; Tuesday
to Saturday @ 8:15pm
Matinees: Saturdays @ 2:15pm
Tickets: $34/$21 concession, students $15
Bookings: 02 9250 1777 / sydneytheatre.com.au
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