Chocolate Monkey by John-Paul Hussey
fortyfivedownstairs, March 27 to April 1, 2003
Reviewer: Kate
Herbert
John-Paul Hussey is an
Eveready bunny, a human dynamo. From the moment he enters the space, he is on
like an electric grid.
Chocolate Monkey is a
self-narrated, comic, solo performance about a recent period of Hussey's life. The individual story
elements are not earth shattering but his execution of them is a theatrical
trip.
Hussey is compelling
as a performer. He writhes and sways as if possessed. He switches effortlessly
between accents and characters. His own natural Irish
accent, now slightly Australianised, is the voice of the core character.
As he gambols about in
the tiny space at fortyfivedownstairs he transforms instantly from a surly
Russian, a Chinese cook, a provocative Frenchman and a toffy nosed English git.
Amongst these for no
apparent reason apart from the fact that it is hilarious, he does an impeccable
impersonation of Sean Connery. Another fine
character is Peter, the Greek rail worker who has pure Preston Greek-Australian
dialect.
One completely disconnected
but laugh-out-loud funny moment is his opening representation of how to speak and
sound Japanese. Put together freezing,
constipation and memory loss and Hussey has a perfect cultural impersonation.
The story is about Hussey's
failed attempt to mount his show in an illegal Collingwood space. His anecdotes about
local fringe theatre identities, the Irish funeral director and Smith Street
junkies are achingly funny. But Chocolate Monkey
is not merely a string of jokey characters.
Hussey, with director
Lucien Savron holds the series of scenes together with seamless scene
changes, sound bites and evocative and intelligent visual imagery.
Classical images,
designed by Natalie Lowrey, appear and mutate before our eyes. Scene
titles give us a hint of the story to come.
Kelly Ryall's sound
design is an intrinsic component in the performance while the lighting design (
Mark Benson OK Remo Vallance creates
atmosphere and physical boundaries.
My one concern was the
sight lines in the space. When Hussey hits the floor, we want to know what he is
doing because everything he does is rivetting.
By Kate Herbert
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