Scarlett O'Hara at the Crimson Parrot
Presented by: Melbourne Theatre Company
Venue: The Playhouse at The Arts Centre

Reviewer: Adam Rafferty - Theatre People Editor
Date Reviewed: 11th June 2008

 

 L-R: Andrew McFarlane, Marnie McQueen, Caroline O’Connor, Simon Wood, Bob Hornery
Photo: Jeff Busby

In 2005, arguably Australia’s playwright laureate, David Williamson laid down his pen from writing major new works and retired to recover from an irregular heartbeat brought on by stress. Thirty-five years of writing for the theatre had accounted for 31 stage plays including iconic pieces such as The Club, Don’s Party and Travelling North and it seemed as though our theatres would never again experience the scent of a freshly baked story from the Williamson oven. However, with the help of medication Williamson has overcome his ill health and been coaxed back to the Melbourne Theatre Company to write a new play for Australia’s queen of the ‘triple threat’, Caroline O’Connor.

Known for her all-singing, all-dancing performances, playing the titular Scarlett doesn’t offer O’Connor much in the way of opportunities to show off those skills but it certainly gives her an opportunity to stretch her comedic talents. Scarlett is a thirty-something daydreamer who spends her days and evenings working as a waitress in the Crimson Parrot – a restaurant staffed by a group of colourful characters and encumbered with a pretentious menu. When she gets home, she whiles away the wee hours watching the Turner Classic Movie channel or one of the many black & white DVDs that adorn her living room wall, while trying to ignore the interruptions of an attention-seeking mother who only wants to get her married off and producing grandchildren.

Scarlett has grown up fantasising herself into the role of not only her namesake but all the other heroines of such classics as Casablanca, Calamity Jane, The Philadelphia Story and From Here to Eternity, leaving her determined to have a romantic ending of her own (and maybe a few dramatic moments along the way.) Driven by her fantasies Scarlett daydreams that the loves of her real life are likewise sweeping her off her feet, meeting her glance across a crowded room or asking ‘Sam’ to play ‘Time Goes By’ again. Fortunately for Scarlett, her life does in fact resemble a modern day ‘rom-com’ movie of sorts as she falls head over heels - quite literally - for her freshly separated boss and head chef, Steve (Andrew McFarlane) while a clearly anxious, but sweet customer (Matt Day) seems to similarly have romantic feelings for her.    

O’Connor pushes the wackiness of Scarlett to varying levels of success, sometimes coming across quite endearingly, at other times slightly irritatingly but there’s no doubt that she can deliver comedy well. Her timing and characterisation bring much mirth to role and add an empathy that might not have been there with just any other actress.

Matt Day’s manic Alan is a rather ambiguous character in the first act, but becomes more clear as the story progresses – likewise Day’s performance lifts as his character builds in confidence and isn’t as encumbered by a crippling phobia.  Meanwhile Andrew McFarlane makes the most of a rather underdeveloped character and for the most part convinces as a desperate man in both love and business.

This play is bejewelled by two veterans of the stage, Monica Maughan as Scarlett’s mother Maureen and Bob Hornery as the Crimson Parrot’s dishwasher and fellow classic movie-lover, Gordon. Both embody their characters delightfully and provide the performance highlights of the show. Marney McQueen plays waitress Shelley in the style of Sophie Lee’s character in Muriel’s Wedding - a shallow ‘footy-blonde’ who’s main objective in life is to become someone’s trophy wife. McQueen brings moments of glee to the role and provides a good balance with the rest of the ensemble but never quite ignites in her highlighted scenes. Equally, Simon Wood in the stereotypical ‘wog boy’ role of sous-chef Gary, provides good support and pleasant comedic equilibrium to the cast of characters but ultimately becomes an ‘also-ran’ part.  
Photo: Jeff Busby


Stereotypes are the main issue with this play as clichés burden the plot like an overly salted stew. Scarlett O’Hara at the Crimson Parrot has all the makings of a television sit-com, but reflects all the reasons why this country has had depressingly little success with those for the past decade or more. The plot is predictable and unenlightening while the jokes are hackneyed and overworked – at times going so far as to be offensive, such as when Scarlett’s mother has a pizza in its box smacked on top of her head.

The setting of this story, for the most part, in a working kitchen offers a lot of promise and seeing the cast seeming to actually prepare meals is exciting – until it becomes obvious that all the crockery and ‘glasses’ are made of plastic, while the food must be cold. The aromas and heat of a working kitchen offered the potential to add an extra sensory enjoyment to this production that was lost – even burning steaks in one scene became a purely visual experience – we might as well have been watching one of Scarlett’s big screen movies.

 L-R – Matt Day, Caroline O’Connor, Monica Maughan Photo: Jeff Busby

Nonetheless, Shaun Gurton’s huge kitchen set that slides from side to side revealing alternately the restaurant dining room and Scarlett’s living room is an impressive piece of work, leaving sufficient room for the big screen of Scarlett’s mind to be projected onto a cyclorama behind. The pre-filmed pieces edited to match and fit classic movies that are projected here are the element that works best about this show and it’s an ingenious concept. It is endlessly entertaining to see how Scarlett has imposed her ‘real-life’ situation onto a classic movie setting and the cast’s performances in these pastiches work extremely well.

While the film elements are highly successful, it’s unclear if director Simon Phillips knew entirely how to work with this piece, considering the collaborative nature of its conception. Perhaps it was felt best to let the great man Williamson write a formulistic script, albeit based on an intriguing concept, and hope that his trademark insertions of local references would be enough to carry the audience’s attention for two and bit hours. In any case, the staging is precise, workman-like, if perhaps a little heavy handed and makes do with the tools at its disposal.

While it’s not the best thing the MTC have produced this year, if you like your theatre on the safe side then Scarlett O’Hara is worth a view to enjoy the concept of woman who projects her life into classic movie moments. Moreover, if you always found Hey Dad! to be a side-splitter then this show is going to serve you up an aroma-free feast!

 

 

L-R: Caroline O’Connor, Andrew McFarlane (foreground),
Simon Wood, Marnie McQueen (background)
Photo: Jeff Busby

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