at
the Mercury Theatre, Colchester
30.08.13
Will
they mind the liberties I've taken, thinks the adapter/director. Will
they change too much of the book, thinks the child in the audience.
No
need to worry on either score. Michael Morpurgo's Butterfly Lion is a
magical book; the story of a white lion, blue butterflies and two
boys who run away from school.
Daniel
Buckroyd's stage version captures all that magic, and more, and
retains much of the text, too. One of the most heartening
developments in British theatre over the past ten years is the
realisation that the simplest ingredients can combine to make more of
an impact than the most costly special effects. And this staging is
economical, and inventive, and ingenious, with an evocative musical
score by Carlton Edwards.
It
all begins in Millie's kitchen, dust sheets and tea chests.
Everything has at least a double life – one of the sheets becomes
baby Bertie, the school walls are the lion gate, the fence round the
farm in Africa.
The
story is told clearly and compellingly. Lloyd Notice, who is the
spirit of the lion, takes much of the narration, and is a helpful,
sympathetic presence, as well as portraying a tree, a wall and a
history teacher. His rich voice is perfectly suited to the mood of
the tale, and his work with the sad-eyed adult lion puppet is
enchanting. Gwen Taylor is an utterly believable Millie, whether as
the mysterious old lady who treats the runaway Michael to tea,
scones, and the story of Bertie and the Butterfly Lion, or the nurse
in the Great War, or the ten-year-old girl whose kite brings her into
contact with the other runaway, who once rescued a lion cub at the
watering hole. The boys are both played by Adam Buchanan, which
brilliantly points up the parallels in their stories. Fresh out of
drama school, Buchanan gives an amazing performance, slipping in and
out of narration, equally convincing as the small boy and the V.C.
hero. Gina Isaac, no stranger to this house, is the mother torn
between duty to her husband and sympathy for her son.
But
this is very much an ensemble piece, studded with memorable cameos.
Michael Palmer as several not very likeable authority figures,
including Bertie's father, Sydney K Smith as Merlot the circus man,
Christopher Hogben as the French café owner. Not to mention the
menacing hyenas, and the beautiful butterflies, all individually
crafted in the Mercury's own workshops. This amazing company really
make us believe they're off to Africa, and bring the watering hole to
life with model animals and a blue tablecloth. The set is simple, the
kitchen stove a constant presence; the slopes of the veldt become
Vimy ridge at the start of Act Two, a simple suggestion of a ship's
voyage turns instantly into an arrival. The lion puppets, directed by
Sue Pycroft, seem often to have a life, and a soul, of their own.
The
ending, when reality and imagination, life and death, writer and
character all seem to merge, is wonderfully uplifting, the stage
filled with Adonis Blue butterflies, flocking to settle on the chalk
lion on the Wiltshire hillside.
production photograph by Robert Day
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