Young, O’Neill, Ionis, and indeed every member of the orchestra understood how to let this music crack open the psyche, yet hold us there in ways that can transfigure our souls.
Steeped in meta-theatricality, A Mirror prompts us to reflect on the status of storytelling, of its place in creating a culture, its manipulation into myth, its power to prick and to prod.
Grace Wilson’s Gia Ophelia is a blistering examination of thwarted art and choices denied.
Amped up and ramped up, harness Harbridge’s energy here and it could power metropolitan Sydney.
Heavens to Murgatroyd, The Murder of Roger Ackroyd is a mysterious affair of style.
Yes there are scars of Australia laid bare in Dear Son, but there is much humour too, a salving balm that promotes healing and connectivity.
Jack Kearney’s kitchen sinker, Born on a Thursday takes three hours to traverse ten months, a calendar stroll through 1999. Did a year really unfurl at such glacial pace back then?