Review:

(Performance)

Barry Humphries - “Back To My Roots and Other Suckers”

(Lyric Theatre, Queensland Performing Arts Centre10th to 15th June 2003)

Review by John Frame 10th June 2003:

 

Review (from a paying audience member's perspective):

 

Barry Humphries'

"Back To My Roots and Other Suckers"

Opening night 10th June 2003.

(at QPAC Lyric Theatre, Brisbane 10th-15th June 2003. Bookings:  www.qtix.com.au ph: 136 246 )

Last night's opening of "Back To My Roots" proved that Barry Humphries is just as funny as ever and shows that the Yanks were not fooling themselves by giving him sold-out performances and standing ovations.

The show opens with mysterious and fairly tedious home-made film documenting a 1949 private girls' school sports carnival. Barry himself comes on stage to guide us through even more material meticulously filmed by his childhood family's real-life neighbour. We see the home Barry was raised in and the only known moving-film footage of his dad - as well as Barry making a youthful appearance as a skinny Santa Claus.

Sir Les Patterson then almost steals the show with a rollicking big-production number "Poofters In The Arts" - Sir Les says he's been recently appointed by John Howard to a Sports portfolio, but only turned his back on the Arts with a certain amount of not-undue caution.

Next we meet Owen Steele, charismatic CEO of an insurance conglomerate who addresses the audience as an Extraordinary General Meeting to explain where all the money went.

Sandy Stone is wonderful, and of course rambling - but he always winds up getting back on track with the story of how his wife is coping at her "home for the bewildered". Strangely only a few people got the joke when
Sandy commented that she doesn't bother to talk to the nursing home staff, because she doesn't speak "Asian".

After intermission Dame Edna Everage bounces to life and does everything you've ever expected and more. She is still totally captivating, with the girl-next-door appeal that makes her so accessible. This is also when you remember that Dame Edna makes the audience itself a huge part of her show - and if you happen to be anywhere in the first five rows, you feel the adrenaline start to kick in.

Please make sure you take along enough to cash to get one of the souvenir CD's - I strongly recommend the four track EP of original Barry Humphries compositions - "Edna's Show Songs" - which features "Friends Of Kenny" (definitely a "friends of Dorothy" reference). This CD was made especially for Dame Edna's "Royal Tour" of the
USA which lasted nearly two years, and which saw Barry positively foster his gay fan-base.

The other CD's are "Colour Me Edna" which offers more songs for your dollar, if that's an issue, and very good cover versions of "Fever", "I Will Survive", "Send In The Clowns" and "Secret Love" - and also a new CD of Les Patterson classics, which sadly does not include "Poofters In The Arts", so you simply must see this show in person.

As with all Barry Humphries shows, my face ached all the way home, after nearly 3 hours of smiling or laughing.

Cannot be recommended highly enough. Barry Humphries is a national treasure.

(sincerely),


 

After five years of international success Dame Edna is finally homeward bound. In the USA alone, eight months of sold-out Broadway shows were followed by fifty-five weeks of regional touring. Dame Edna enjoyed nationwide critical acclaim and received a Special Tony Award for a Live Theatrical Event, as well as a Drama Desk Award and an Outer Critics Circle Special Achievement Award. Additionally, audiences across the US voted her their favourite touring performer and by popular vote, she was honoured with a National Broadway Award.

The San Francisco Chronicle raved: “A breathtaking feat of theatrical genius.”
The
New York Post affirmed: “Wickedly hilarious. If I were you I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
Peter Marks from The
Washington Post exclaimed: “I don't want to go home! Please, don't make me leave!”
But the Dame says: "It's not enough to be a star on Broadway, I need to go home and get back to my roots.