Browse Category

Criticism

Home / Browse Category "Criticism"  Page 17

Latest Posts

A Slight Ache

Earlier this year, Sam Strong’s production of Harold Pinter’s Ashes to Ashes, which opened the new fortyfivedownstairs, not with a bang, but a whimper, proved that the playwright could survive even the most clumsy and uncomprehending of treatments. The play’s

Mirka at Tolarno Hotel

I was going to open this review with a few words about Mirka Mora, the artist whose whimsical cherubs and mythological creatures adorn the walls of the restaurant bearing her name, but given the extent to which she and her

Laksa Me

I have a friend, a former workmate who makes it his business to visit every Asian restaurant in Melbourne, who is forever lamenting what he perceives to be the city’s paucity of good Thai restaurants. Melbourne’s Thai food, my friend

The Press Club

“Food is family, family is life, life is everything.” – George Calombaris I had been excited about visiting The Press Club before I saw George Calombaris cook prosciutto-wrapped gorgonzola cannelloni on Ready, Steady Cook, that wonderful daytime cooking show hosted

Wild East

Wild East

Criticism , Theatre Jun 04, 2007

Wild East is a play that doesn’t quite know what it wants to be: a nuanced comedy about corporate culture, a chamber drama about personal betrayal, or a riotous, slapdash cartoon. A better play would have been all three at

Enoteca Sileno

Enoteca Sileno was not what I had expected; I had, for some reason, expected less. (The moral of the story is to do your research.) Some decent bread and a hearty pork sausage risotto. An antipasto platter and a bowl

The Perjured City Or, The Awakening of the Furies

In more sense than one, Hélène Cixous’ The Perjured City Or, The Awakening of the Furies has history pulsing through its veins. On the one hand, it takes an event from the recent past – the administration of contaminated blood

The Grand Experiment

The story of Conaci, aged seven, and Dirimera, aged ten, who were spirited away to Europe by a Benedictine missionary, Rosendo Salvado, in the mid-nineteenth century to be trained as Australia’s first indigenous monks, is arguably the first, forgotten chapter