Wednesday, December 30, 2009
A Christmas Carol by Strange Face
It was a real Christmas treat to see the Strange Face production at Newdigate Village Hall yesterday evening.
Monika and puppet.
Monika again in a mask.
A brilliant sort of pantomime really.
It is a small company with Arts Council funding who tour the country during the winter months with their show.
There are 4 actors and a musician - and many masks and puppets to play all the characters of the tale.
This year it was A Christmas Carol.
There are also back stage people who deal with the costumes and masks.
It all runs very smoothly and the set is gently adapted as scene flows from one episode to another.
The hall was very small. The set only just fitting between the side walls.
The hall was very small. The set only just fitting between the side walls.
There is no stage.
The tickets had all sold out, so it was a happy audience who sat back to enjoy the show.
Here is Scrooge - maybe screeching "Humbug" at the time!
It was difficult without flash to get a sharp image - this is some of the Cratchett family.
There was an interval half way through.
Included in our ticket price was food and drink.
There was beautiful mulled wine and mince pies.
Normally just tea, coffee and squash is on offer - but this show had been specially arranged for many family and friends and was the first one after Christmas.
It was like a party.
I had two cups of mulled wine - I decided that satsumas soaked in mulled wine was the very best way to eat them!
Afterwards one of the cast commented that intervals don't usually last as long!
The show came to an end, but it wasn't the end of the evening.
The actors appeared without their masks and the masks and puppets appeared for us all to investigate.
Somehow, as soon as the mask is on, people begin to act and become somebody else.
This, of course, is Bill.
This is Brenda.
Monika and puppet.
Monika again in a mask.
Also present were Jenny and Mike from my family.
Mark the musician had spent a while creating the instrument that Mike is playing.
He wanted something that would make the sound of eerie and scary ghosts.
Mark called it a gongatron.