Last night Susan and I went to The Rehearsal, Playing the Dane as part of the Melbourne Festival. Though there were moments of humour and insight, overall I found it too pretentious and mannered. It was probably exploring the idea that time is not necessarily linear, and the same narrative can occur with a different series of events, but the artifice irritated.
For example the show opened with a great dane dog on stage, and after the interval the dog reappeared. What was the point in that other than a silly pun? Susan did like the dog though.
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