Presented by Vine & Light / Rhymes with Purple

Review by Dominic Corr

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Sophocles’ dusty moral dilemmas receive a turbocharged, synth-infused resurrection in Antigone 1989: A Town Hall Musical, transplanting ancient civic rebellion to the AIDS-stricken backdrop of Thebes, California. Framed as an interactive town hall assembly, a sultry, stiletto-booted Oracle (a magnetic, and bound for future promise Helena Padial) summons the audience as citizen-witnesses to address a public crisis. Two brothers have fallen during a Capitol protest: Nikolas, a gay activist, and Elias, a conservative police officer. When Trevor Hudson’s fiercely charismatic Governor Calvin hails the officer as a fallen hero while actively erasing the activist, their sister Tigg (Emmalynn Bruce) risks execution by illegally graffiti-tagging the city walls to honour her lost sibling.

It is an immensely ambitious premise penned by Hadestown dramaturg Ken Cerniglia, though compressing such a complex classic text into a brisk Fringe hour inevitably flattens some of Sophocles’ nuanced grey areas into more straightforward heroics – inescapable with a Fringe run. There’s potential in swapping sacred burial rites for midnight spray-painting; it subtly dilutes the original story’s existential stakes but offers a contemporary spin. Yet, any narrative compression is swiftly overcome by the sheer, unbridled commitment of its young cast from Elon University. Chris Rayis’s score bounces between delightfully catchy, foot-tapping anthems and soaring ballads, even if a couple of fast-paced arrangements feel hurried, forcing the singers to sprint after the tempo.

Bruce delivers a radiant, emotionally raw performance as Tigg, anchoring the show alongside spellbinding vocal harmonies from Jonah Uffelman as Nikolas and Elliot Choate as Henry, whose tender romantic subplot adds a poignant layer to the socio-political chaos. Supported by a formidable ensemble – including Sierra Safran’s impassioned Issa – the company commands the stage with the polish of seasoned West End veterans. While the “town hall” audience participation could push its democratic concept much further than merely distributing anti-protest flyers, the prescient commentary on queer rights and state censorship strikes a profoundly resonant chord. Concluding with the lyrical, rallying anthem ‘My One Voice’, this bold production proves that ancient stories, when wielded by such fiercely talented young voices, remain as vital and revolutionary as ever.

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