Dead Endings & Exhale at the REP, Birmingham
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Double Bill
at the REP- Tuesday 20th November- Dead Endings/Exhale
Dead
Endings
As the first performance I witnessed as part of a Double Bill showing at
the REP, I was particularly interested in this play as it deals with issues
surrounding social media and mental health. These are topics that are often
discussed but rarely dramatized in such a way as to reflect the genuine experiences
of those who become dependent on online approval. With just two characters
making up the cast, performing a combination of individual monologues and interactive
scenes, this play is intense, unpredictable and somewhat haunting.
This production presents the emotional journey of a young woman, (portrayed
by Charis McRoberts) recovering from a mental health crisis induced by a
destructive online relationship. Visited each day in hospital by the man who
brought her to safety, the pair form an unlikely friendship, but one that is
nonetheless fraught with dissension. A paper calendar placed center stage is
frequently ripped off to signify the passing of time, indicating the
progression of the relationship between the two characters, as well as the
development of the girl’s mental state. This allows the audience to feel as if
they too are part of this emotional journey, yet it also creates a daunting
sensation of feeling trapped within time, with each day offering a new
struggle.
Through McRoberts’ monologues, we learn more details about her
experience with social media, beginning with a reassuring sense of
identification and culminating in acts of self-destruction, coerced by a
threatening online presence. Once removed from this virtual world, the young
woman is left stripped of her identity, which is expressed powerfully through
bundles of paper strewn across the stage, resembling social media content. This
appears to symbolize a life defined by tweets, images and online interactions,
rather than genuine qualities. The way that McRoberts is ferociously protective
of these documents, yet also frequently ripping them apart, indicates the power
of social media to be simultaneously alluring and repellent.
In terms of the other character, Laurence Saunders embodies an adult who
is somewhat of a Father-figure to McRoberts, yet is also her antagonist, hopelessly
trying to understand her condition. Dressed in some outside coat and smart
trousers, he directly contrasts McRoberts’ disheveled appearance, portraying
his practical approach to everyday life. Through their communication he visibly
grows more in touch with his emotions, forming an attachment with McRoberts
that builds to a heartbreaking crescendo. I found the development of this
relationship to be interesting, as it challenged the stereotypical depiction of
mental health sufferers needing to be “saved” by a romantic interest. In this
play, the characters in a sense both “save” each other, through no dramatic
display of affection, but through mutual understanding and support.
Despite the use of the calendar to indicate a passage through time, I
still feel that the play requires a little more development, with an abrupt
ending that leaves the audience slightly dissatisfied and confused. The subject
of social media, despite being the catalyst to McRoberts’ mental crisis, is
hardly touched upon, which restricts us slightly from relating to the plot.
Perhaps, this is to emphasize that often the cause of a mental episode is not
the social event itself but the way in which individuals respond to it, yet I
still feel that more could be done with such an interesting theme. What is
explored prominently, however, is the relationship between the two characters, allowing
a dreary room to come alive with sentiment.
Exhale
My second viewing of the evening was an autobiographical piece, written
and performed by Zeddie Lawal, documenting a young woman’s struggle growing up
between the liberation of her sexual identity and the restraints imposed by her
culture and religion. The audience are invited to share her journey, performed
in a way that is witty and ironic as well as highly engaging.
Cycling onto stage on a child’s bike, she is the naïve seven-year-old
eager to explore the world beyond her home and Church. Returning as a teenager
on a BMX, she becomes a satirical narrator on the expectations of her Diasporan
heritage. Finishing atop an adult bicycle, as the young woman she continues to
live as today, she laments on being gay, Christian and inherently proud of her
identity.
As this was the first time I have witnessed a one-woman show, I was
impressed to see the different characters that Lawal is able to create,
including the impersonations of her Mother, which are both a source of humour and an eye-opener to cultural
expectations. In fact, this is one of Lawal’s creditable attributes- that she
can be chatty and hilarious, whilst also maintaining a mature discussion about
important, controversial issues.
The set is decorated in a simple manner, appearing as a make-shift
bike-shed, with a single curtain and pride flag decorating one wall. Of course,
one’s eye is constantly drawn towards the flag, which seems to represent the
presence of queerness within Lawal’s life growing up, as something that has
always been there, quietly and colourful in the background. The room falls silent
whenever Lawal addresses the audience, showing not only the skill of her
engagement, but also the importance of her words.
One of my favorite parts is the inclusion of a list of “letters to Mum”,
performed partially through a voice-over before being concluded by Lawal. These
letters reflect her many (perhaps imaginary) attempts to come out to her
Mother, including heartfelt remarks such as ‘I’m sorry that my love is
political.’ There is a real sense of melancholy amongst the audience during
this section, as many are able to share in this experience of possessing a love
that is hindered by society. Again, Lawal is able to expertly match this
hard-hitting scene with one of humour, including a live blog of a Nicki
Minaj cover to break up the difficult themes.
Towards the end, it is clear that the performance has taken a turning
point from dramatization into real life, with Lawal speaking to the audience no
longer as a performer, but as a real person.
Whilst this reminds the audience of the authenticity of the content, I
feel that it also confuses the genre of the play slightly. There are,
understandably, an extensive list of arguments to be explored around such
topics as race and sexuality, but the ending could be refined slightly to bring
the performance to a sense of completion. Still, the way that Lawal is able to
build such a connection with the audience is certainly credit-worthy and thus,
some could argue that the final monologue is perhaps the most powerful element
of the entire piece.
Overall, ‘Exhale’ is an entertaining, touching performance that reminds
us to breathe, to live and to stay true to who we are.

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