I don’t normally document something that’s two-nights-only, however this one I feel will flower and fly, so be careful for it. It’s already trying like turning up in March at TR Haymarket, and any venue with a functioning soul would do properly to seize it. Who in these darkish days doesn’t want a small, unpretending, explosively joyous, unhappy ,energetic and topical mini-musical to remind us that artwork flowers in tough floor?
. It’s devised by and for Golda Amirova, a Ukrainian-Jewish singer and composer: an enormous determine in Odessa, as soon as chosen to sing “Shema Yisrael” to the visiting Israeli president. She and her director Pavlo Bondarekno are each refugees right here from Putin’s invasion. Around them, to inform her true story as a fable of catastrophe and redemption, they collect musicians and dancers: Yevhenii the drummer from Mariupol , refugee in Berlin; Kourosh the Irish-Iranian guitarist, Greek Vasilis on saxophone, alternative British jazzmen and dancers.
The music is wild: soulful Ukrainian-Russian-Jewish jazz, the place klezmer, wedding-songs, ballad and rock and reminiscences of Weimar meld collectively, in Golda’s extraordinary pure voice and wild easy vitality. You catch moments of scat, rock rhythms, Jewish anthems, a hovering ballad crashing abruptly into vivid jazz dance. It’s hypnotic, by no means a boring notice.
But the present’s level , with quick phrases or translations flashed up the place wanted, is to inform a narrative very merely. It opens on a wonderful set of couch, band devices, lamps, racks of sparkly garments and loopy stage hats. Golda says “I see a dream. My heart is flying back to my home” as a result of we’re in riotously pleased reminiscence: a party-cum-rehearsal is below manner, singer and gamers and random friends leaping and joking, then following an influence reduce with an ironic mashup of Tiger Lillies “The crack of doom is coming soon”, cabaret-style. Behind them a projection exhibits an ideal metropolis’s swish spreading streets. A cellphone name from her grandmother calls for Golda marries quickly, and in fast musical mimeshow she rejects each a millionaire and an Israeli who “talks only Torah” . Instead she dispatches the friends to pretend-busk the entrance rows for cash for a takeout.
When it arrives her eyes meet the good-looking pizza man’s , an ideal light love track rises and abruptly there’s a marriage. More wild dancing and celebration spherical a white cake, friends urgent glasses on the entrance row.
Until the sirens, the bomb, flashing lights, destruction and darkness and fairly one other gray projection behind within the smoke. Amirova’s, and Odessa’s, personal story. She’s solely been right here a bit of over a 12 months.
In the second act the pleased living-room is gone. In a black coat, as soon as wild hair pinned severely flat, she is any East European refugee with a suitcase. A sinister quick ballet within the gloom expresses panic, collapse, loss, grief, exhaustion. Then Golda abruptly is in a membership, working the complete Kander and Ebb ‘Mein Herr” from Cabaret, a job. But despondent in a cafe she hears a tune remembered from home; the musicians gather, new friends, respectful, and a great torch-song moment leads to a shared defiance and cry of “L’Chaim!” To life!”.
In the finale, time has handed and she or he is a star once more, launched on an enormous stage in golden robes, her track drawing collectively grief and reminiscence and loss, echoing all of the genres of the night and interwoven strands of Europe’s soul. As a present it’s easy, quick, subtle; it’ll most likely develop and refine. But for 2 transient nights in a transformed church in West London, simply after London’s nice march of solidarity , it’s an occasion. It reminds us of the greatness of the continent, the tangled threads which maintain us offshore folks too, and of the Jewishness pulsing by means of all of it. It’s in regards to the hope that springs in any room the place songs and tales come alive. L’Chaim!
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