The work, written by Bridgette Burton (with the development assistance of Julian Meyrick, and of the R E Ross Trust Playwrights Script Development Award) and directed by Wayne Pearn, is surprisingly long at an hour and a half, but given I didnāt realise that fact until I was on the tram home, itās safe to say it doesnāt drag in the least.
This is going to be a hard work to review, because it contains not just one big reveal, but several, each of which reshapes the work, and re-casts its events in a series of new and increasingly convoluted lights. All of which I am itching to talk about at length, because they are really quite good, but my lips are sealed. Suffice to say that there was many an āOH MY!ā-type moment. Itās also, as is to be expected, a big old tear-jerker. With material like this, it would be hard not to be, but Burton has added a good amount of levity to offset the emotional subject matter, and handles the workās emotions neatly, so thereās a nice flow between humour and drama.
In the lead role, Louise Crawford was a little awkward to begin with, but soon warmed up and gave a solid and very believable turn as Rhonda, a 40-something chemical engineering professor, all nervous energy and elbows. Ben Grant offered a well-executed performance as her absurdly lovely German husband Lief (with both an excellently maintained German accent, and some actual German for good measure). Jamieson Caldwell did a good (if brief) job as the student, but top honours have to go to Kelly Nash, who played the therapist to an absolute turn, as well as ducking out momentarily to play Rhondaās mother; rarely have I seen a more convincing portrayal of good counselling (including from actual counsellors at work) in a performance which only improved as the character became more complex.
To be fair and even-handed in my gushing: Nashās ring-in as the voice of Rhondaās children was a little excruciating. Itās always going to be difficult to create a theatrical work involving children, much less five year olds: Rhonda is in Therapy opts for invisible children and a voiceover, with middling success. Speaking of excruciating, the work also made possibly a little too much use of theatrically faked sex; while it was interesting as a character plotline, at length it became a mite silly.)
Nevertheless, this is a gripping, touching, and dramatic piece of theatre, and if the heavy subject matter isnāt too rich for your blood, itās a chewy and interesting bit of food for thought.
Rating: 4 stars out of 5
Hoy Polloy and Baggage Productions present
Rhonda is in Therapy
Written by Bridgette Burton
Directed by Wayne Pearn
Dramaturge: Julian Meyrick
Set and costume design: Kat Chan
Lighting design: Richard Vabre
Sound design: Tim Bright
Stage manager: Lindon Blakey
Performed by Louise Crawford, Ben Grant, Jamieson Caldwell and Kelly Nash
fortyfivedownstairs, Melbourne
September 7 ā 23