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Matthew Bourne’s Edward Scissorhands
Birmingham Hippodrome
***** TIM Burton and Matthew Bourne have much
in common; both have extraordinary imagination, the former to create the
Southern Californian Gothic fantasy film of Edward Scissorhands and the
latter to reimagine it as dance theatre. The film celebrates its
25th
anniversary this year and the dance its 10th
and both appear as fresh as the day they were created. Bourne’s version has a start more akin to Mary
Shelly than Burton, bodies jolted into life with a mix of lightning and
13 amp plugs in the inventor’s crumbling gothic pile. The inventor, unlike the incomparable Vincent
Price in the film, making a boy as the ultimate robot, has his own
tragic tale and a dead son, Edward, setting the scene for what is to
come. And what is to come is a stunning piece of
storytelling through dance. If you know the film there are differences,
as there has to be, for a start this is not dance karaoke, it is a
different telling of the same tale. And dancing on stage does not have
the benefit of cinematic close ups, imaginative camera angles, instant,
innumerable scene changes and special effects. If you don’t know the film then this is still a
piece that stands in its own right, all you lose is comparison and you
are left with a fantasy tale that is easy enough to follow. Essentially it is the story of a boy who is
different, with knives and scissors where hands should be, who is found frightened and alone
and is taken in by the Boggs
family where he is first raised up as a novelty hero by small town
America and then just as quickly dashed down by mob rule and prejudice. And through it all we see a love story develop
between Edward and the teenage daughter of the family who have taken him
in, Kim Boggs. Edward, danced on opening night by Dominic North,
is a huge, demanding role; he is on stage for most of the two hours,
with the added problem of the contents of a cutlery drawer stuck on each
hand. Australian Ashley Shaw, a graduate
of Birmingham’s Elmshurst School of Dance incidentally, produces a
lovely Kim who is the girlfriend of Hope Springs High School’s
overbearing pain in the butt Jim Upton, son of the local bigwigs, danced
by Tom Clark. Jim is the typical, swaggerng nasty piece of work
every American high school in TV or film seems to have (central casting
must have a whole shelf of them), bullying and cruelly teasing Edward,
and eventually engineering his downfall. It is a role Clark plays well,
appearing popular in public yet with a meaner side when alone with Kim
or Edward.
Our doomed lovers, the girl next door, or next
bedroom in this case, and the boy with knives and scissors for hands,
have two lovely dance duets, the first a fantasy amid dancing topiary
bushes when Edward appears with real hands and the second, a tender,
moving finale in their final moments together as the ill-fated pair. There is good support from the rest of the Boggs
family, Mum Peg. Etta Murfitt, dad Bill, Tim Hodges and son Kevin, Tom
Davies. Etta also provides the old woman who, along with her memories,
opens and closes the show, she is also responsible for staging and is
one of the two resident directors. Busy lady. Then there is sex on legs, man hunter Joyce
Monroe, the wife who even gives unfaithful a bad name. She is a woman
after anything in, or indeed out of trousers and who sees Edward as a
challenge she just cannot resist, which leaves our hollow ground handed
hero in a blind panic. She is danced with wonderfully over the top
slutty seduction by Madelaine Brennan. There is also excellent support from the rest of
the 27 strong cast who give us everything from high school pupils to TV
reporters. Bourne’s long time design collaborator Lez
Brotherston has created, as we have come to expect, splendid sets and
costumes with a dingy pastel shaded collection of houses clustered
around a hill which is almost a cartoon California suburb, along with
some quick changes for bedrooms, gardens, gothic pile and cemetery to
help keep up the sort of pace director Matthew Bourne creates with his
choreography. Cleverly the scenes front of curtain, while
changes vanish and appear from the wings and flies, appear natural and
part of the story, rather than fillers for scene shifting, which all
helps to keep the natural rythym flowing. Music is from Terry Davies based on Danny
Elfman’s original film score There have inevitably been a few tweaks to
Bourne’s original, good ideas at the time made better, bad ideas made
good as the piece has evolved and the final verdict on the new
production came from a well-deserved standing ovation for North and then
the rest of the cast at the end as a snowstorm fluttered down on the
audience to add a final flourish to a glorious night’s entertainment. To
14-02-15. Roger Clarke
10-02-15
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