Tuesday 24 September 2013

The Collection @ The Traverse Theatre

The Collection
The Traverse Theatre
Rapture Theatre Company
20/09/13
★★★★

Over the last 10 years, Rapture Theatre have become Scotland’s leading contemporary touring theatre company, attracting sought after performers and boasting a variety of productions. With an already impressive portfolio under their belts, The Collection, set in modern day Scotland, sees Rapture put a fresh spin on a theme almost abused by television dramas – the seedy and immoral game of debt collecting.



Combining gritty realism and Trainspotting-esque black humour, The Collection opens eyes to how taking on such a job can totally eradicate one’s sense of morality, and also the emotional scarring inflicted on those who undertake such a position with some sort of conscience. The latter is depicted through protagonist Bob Lawson (Jimmy Chisholm) formerly known as the infamous Pick Up Truck but who begins to crumble after the suicide of a female client. A reverse personality change is also seen in pitifully unaware new employee Billy Shaw (Tam Dean Burn), whose character transitions from asking “Do you call this a decent living?” to hinting at sleeping with desperate female clients.

With a small but impressive cast of four, The Collection consists primarily of snappy duologues, the strongest and most engaging of which being between Chisholm and David Tarkenter, who constantly captivate with their power struggle. Chisholm portrays the contrast in Bob’s character effortlessly, perfectly conveying the conversion from hard faced businessman to secretly grieving man with a newly discovered moral compass.

Desperately dopey Billy refreshes the audience with light humour through his initial struggle with the job’s ‘heart of stone’ prerequisite, but his frequent outbursts of frustration lack conviction. Likewise, whilst Pauline Turner’s portrayal of one of the clients shows reluctance asking her husband for help with the debt, her emotion is by no means raw. Whilst these minor downfalls could have been improved by further character development, all four actors bounce off each other extremely well.

Lyn McAndrew’s set takes versatility to the extreme, transforming a gravestone to a kitchen table, but the simplistic set works perfectly with the understated lighting. The most refreshing element of The Collection has to be experiencing the moral struggles of debt collecting through the hard-faced bailiffs, rather than through the fearful eyes of clients. Combine this with the gripping intrigue surrounding the suicide, Mike Cullen’s shocking yet witty one-liner script and flawless performances from Chisholm and Tarkenter and it is impossible not to join in with the raucous applause given.

A 7 Hour Car Journey, Innumerable Hangovers and 2 1/2 Weeks Later...

I am fully aware that after not having blogged for over a month I am officially the most inconsistent blogger ever. Especially because I haven't even blogged about a rather huge bombshell - after a stressful and emotionally draining results day, I got into the University of Edinburgh!!! So as of 2 weeks ago, I officially live in Edinburgh - on the Cowgate, pretty much as central as you can get.

Studying French and English Literature, I can't think of anywhere else in the UK more suited to my degree course - Edinburgh is brimming with culture, history and grandeur, with an active L'Institut Français D’Écosse and a strong emphasis on French theatre.

So yes, apologies about my absence but after a stupidly busy August, I suddenly now have hundreds of things to write about. Here are just a few photos from the last two weeks in Scotland's cosmopolitan capital...

Block 7's finest... Our surrogate flatmate Aimee, Emily, me and Catherine - both flatmates.

5am walks home


The almighty BRASS MONKEY. This pub definitely deserves its own post...

Brunching at one of Edinburgh's many independent cafes, The Black Medicine Coffee Company.

The beautifully open plan National Museum of Scotland, a five minute walk from my flat.

Nicolson Street at night

Southside Books - a trusty independent bookshop with a stupidly intelligent owner who seems to have read most of the shop's contents. Almost certain to overhear hyper-intelligent conversations about Oscar Wilde's short stories between the owner and a literature student.

In other news, now a writer for the Culture section of the student newspaper (The Student), Friday night saw me take myself to the Traverse Theatre to review The Collection, which I'll post shortly.



So, unlike the last time I posted, I am now officially no longer an inhabitant of Luton: a statement I have wanted to say for so so long. Edinburgh has so many things to write about, I'm sure I won't be stuck for inspiration.

Bises,

Riona

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