SPITFIRE
SOLO
Nicholas Collett Productions in association with perf@ect
at the New Wolsey Theatre Ipswich
12.04.2012
Donington
and Duxford, Bentwaters and Martlesham, random reminiscences in the
bar before this fascinating one-man show. The Spitfires that Peter
flew were based on the south coast, of course, and later at
"Biggin-on-the-Bump".
This
is his story, the memories equally random as he sits in his
Eastbourne retirement home: wings on his armchair, his walking stick
his joystick, the breakfast table his battlefield, with
bread-and-butter bombs and a sauce-bottle Spitfire.
Nicholas
Collett's finest hour includes not only history, but one man's life,
with its triumphs and its tragedies. An introduction from a Frank
Capra film, his first ever flight ["Sentimental Journey" on
the soundtrack], his morning routine as a boy on the base, and now,
turned eighty, in Silver Birches. He talks to the kids at St Oswald's
Primary, and to the grand-daughter he never saw growing up. A host of
ghosts people his memories: Alice, WAAF girl and wife, Alan Hart the
Aussie private investigator, a pipe-puffing CO straight out of
central casting, a bluntly honest oncologist. He's perceptive about
Goering's great mistakes, and graphically conveys the reality of what
it was like in that freezing cold cockpit, how it felt to bale out of
a stricken plane.
He
has created, in this understated but deeply felt performance, a
memorable character. By no means a stock type – son of Skipton,
straight-talking and movingly frank about fighting and killing for
freedom. As he says at the start, this was not really a battle, but
an act of defiance, and without that act of defiance, "where
would you be now ?".
Good
to see youngsters in the audience amongst the Spitfire buffs and
those old enough to remember the dark days of the 1940s. One of the
most telling effects was when remembrance merged into a memorial roll
call of the friends who died in the Battle of Britain, young men
whose lives were lost in the fight for freedom.
Peter's
life, far from perfect, a success in trade, a failure as a father,
living alone for 27 years, must stand for all the rest. And we can't
help willing him to succeed as he takes one last flight across the
world to Adelaide, in search of Amelia, his runaway daughter.
This
is a developing piece – it has not always been a solo flight, for
example – and it might be good to see a little more documentary
footage, hear a little more music. And to explore some of the other
characters, like Dorota his Polish care assistant.
But
however it shapes up later in its travels, it is bound to remain an
important piece of social history, and a privileged window into one
pilot's private life.
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