Edinburgh Fringe Festival 2013
EXCERPT: "Fleabag was right up my street. Not only do I love writer
and performer Phoebe Waller-Bridge – whose meteoric rise I have stalked since
first seeing her at the Bush Theatre in 2010 – but it’s also a wonderfully
warm, truthful and funny one-woman monologue that taps into all the elements of
theatre I love most. It is insightful, realistic and engaging."
Fleabag was right up my street. Not only do I love writer
and performer Phoebe Waller-Bridge – whose meteoric rise I have stalked since
first seeing her at the Bush Theatre in 2010 – but it’s also a wonderfully
warm, truthful and funny one-woman monologue that taps into all the elements of
theatre I love most. It is insightful, realistic and engaging.
The character Waller-Bridge has written and so perfectly
inhabits is, it is slowly revealed, in real trouble. Her tricky relationship
with men stems from her obsessive and destructive relationship to sex and porn,
and this is shown to affect every aspect of her life. The character she has
created is candid, surprising, and eminently likeable. Vicky Jones has directed
Waller-Bridge with the perfect touch – light-handed enough to allow her to
bring out all the quirky turns of phrase and mannerisms that make her so
mesmerisingly engaging to watch, whilst carefully modulating her energy levels
so that we feel we can relax into and fully enjoy the show.
Waller-Bridge’s script is beautifully written, the twists
and turns and revelations well-timed and introduced entirely naturally. Her
matter-of-fact delivery highlights the pathos of the various revelations,
rather than forcing the shock factor. Sound effects are artfully employed to
heighten specific moments and though we have nothing else to focus on but
Waller-Bridge (no fancy costume, set, props or lighting), she has more than
enough stage presence and charisma to keep us hooked. She’s the kind of performer
you want to meet in a bar; she’s the kind of writer that makes you wish you
could write too.

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