By
David Williamson
Melbourne
Theatre Company
Playhouse,
Arts Centre Melbourne, Aug 28 to Sept 28,
2013
Reviewer:
Kate Herbert on Aug 29, 2013
Stars: **1/2
This review is published only on this blog. KH
David Williamson’s new
play, Rupert, uses an old-fashioned, comic revue style to trace the rise and
rise of the controversial Rupert Murdoch and his gargantuan media empire.
Directed by Lee Lewis,
Rupert bears a startling resemblance to 1970s satirical, political theatre including
productions at the Pram Factory in Carlton where Williamson began his career.
The sketch comedy style,
with its deliriously nutty caricatures, is entertaining in the first half, but
the production crams in so much information and so many years of Murdoch’s life,
that it begins to sound like Wiki-theatre.
This leaves the script
shallow and didactic, the dialogue expository and the characters mere sketches,
and the play fails to illuminate the character of Murdoch or to provide any
searing, satirical observations or new insight into the machinations of his empire.
Because a life, with its
ups and downs, does not fall naturally into a dramatic form, Murdoch’s biography
needs to be edited and massaged to give it the dramatic arc and tension
required for a play.
The numerous, short
scenes about Murdoch’s early, multiple newspaper takeovers all follow the same
trajectory and become indistinguishable.
These early episodes
could effectively be condensed to allow the play to travel more quickly and
concentrate on a few, major events such as the Leveson Enquiry.
Two actors play Murdoch,
with the talented and funny Sean O’Shea depicting the old Rupert as a benign,
elderly man who narrates his own story, cunningly manipulating his image and controlling
the narrative with his omnipotent, TV remote control.
Guy Edmonds plays the younger
Rupert with vigour and humour, portraying him as an ambitious man who
influences politicians, interferes with editorial independence and takes
tabloid journalism to new depths.
Strangely, in a play
about Murdoch, it is the Packer family that leaves an indelible memory.
The biggest belly laughs come
courtesy of Bert LaBonté’s uproarious, grotesque
depiction of Frank Packer as a foul-mouthed, Jabba the Hutt-like patriarch
bawling at his hapless sons, Kerry and Clyde (Simon Gleeson, Scott Sheridan).
The entire cast play
multiple characters, but Simon Gleeson is a highlight with a parade of
caricatures including Whitlam, Hawke, Keating, Kerr and hilariously wicked
portrayals of English and American editors and producers.
Whatever your opinion of
Rupert Murdoch and his newspaper and television network, there is no doubting
that he is one of the most powerful, influential people on the planet, but
Williamson’s disappointing play only skims the surface of the man and his
empire.
By
Kate Herbert
Cast
Marg Downey, Guy Edmonds (Young Rupert), Daniela Farinacci, Simon
Gleeson, Bert LaBonte, HaiHa Le, Sean O’Shea (Rupert), Scott Sheridan
Director Lee Lewis
Set and Costume Designer Stephen Curtis
Lighting Designer Niklas Pajanti
Composer Kelly Ryall
Cast
Marg Downey, Guy Edmonds (Young Rupert), Daniela Farinacci, Simon
Gleeson, Bert LaBonte, HaiHa Le, Sean O’Shea (Rupert), Scott Sheridan
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