Crucible/Lyceum/Studio, Sheffield
22nd June, 2022
“There is no new thing under the sun”
All three plays in Chris Bush’s Rock/Paper/Scissors triptych run in Sheffield
Theatres’ three spaces simultaneously with one cast. The overall piece is a
logistical coup-de-théâtre. It’s
also a perfect coming together of space and place in three funny, achingly
profound and heartful plays about a city and its people on the cusp of change.
Eddie, the owner of Spenser &
Son’s scissor manufacturers, has died after 50 years of running the factory. Business
has been struggling for some time and there’s now a question mark over its future.
Set in present-day Sheffield across three locations in the factory, the plays explore
the various stakeholders who all have a claim on what they’d like the space to
be. From a nightclub or industrial chic making hub, to flats, to carrying on as
a working factory, Rock/ Paper/ Scissors delves into the spaces and lives that make up the past,
present and future of the city.
“I create”
In Rock, we see the main factory space. It now lays bare as it’s too
expensive to heat and they don’t have enough orders coming in. But in Ben
Stones’ design, it is still a magnificent space. Steel girders hold up a glass
saw-tooth roof covered in moss, and several cast-iron radiators and small piles
of sawdust are the only things on the vast floorspace. Coming all guns blazing into
this is Eddie’s sister (his only blood relative) Susie, a punk legend of the
1970s who discovered some of the city’s finest bands. In a fierce performance from
Denise Black, Susie – a sort-of anti-Madame Renevsky – wants to turn the place
into a nightclub. Rebellious, uncompromising and an innovator, we see in her the
effect of generations of patriarchy: ‘we were a waste product… The unwanted
daughters of men who only wanted sons’. She also has an unshakeable belief in
the power of creating something new.
‘This is a place of making’, ‘It
was once’ sums up the notion of change at the centre of the three plays. For
factory manager Omar, there is pleasure and integrity in the work itself. His
passion for making something which will outlast him, in hammers which have
moulded to workers’ hands over the decades is something which he believes should
be conserved. On the other hand, is the steel industry dead? I particularly
liked how the plays explore how we easily romanticise the past. Early on in Rock, Leo jokes that some art director in
New York is trying to replicate the grime on the factory’s glass roof to
achieve its quality of light: ‘that right there is history’. There’s a similar
line early on in Paper where Faye is nostalgic
over the smell of her dad’s old office: ‘I like it. It’s the stink of history’.
The natural light in the factory also becomes a running joke. Everyone waxes
lyrically over it to the extent it becomes futile. What’s the good of the
natural light if the building’s not doing anything? Like in Alan Bennett’s People, it’s implied that there’s a
danger in clinging onto the past just for the sake of preservation. Bush also explores
the impact of Covid on such spaces. As a corporate design consultant (excellently
played by Leo Wan) says, we don’t really know the purpose of city centres now. Factories
and physical shops might be on the decline but there could be space for a destination
‘cathedral of making’ that will draw people in. In volatile times, perhaps there’s
a new way to forge a future which is connected to the cultural heritage of a
place. Bush firmly has her finger on the pulse of some of the city’s (and
country’s) biggest issues.
“They’d feel like they were a part of
something”
In Paper, we see Eddie’s step-daughter Faye and her partner Mel go
through Eddie’s office ready to have the factory developed into flats. Janet Bird’s
design fills the space with mountains of folders, a PC from the 90s and a giant
pair of scissors that perhaps once adorned the front of the factory. Mel doesn’t
romanticise the past, pragmatically saying, ‘it is history. It is past. People don’t need scissors’. On the other
hand, Faye starts to see the value in the place. Led by two brilliant
performances from Samantha Power and Natalie Casey, as the couple are considering
how the factory could shape their future together, uneasy truths in the couple’s
relationship unfold. Bush beautifully interweaves the play’s larger themes with
character detail, finely balanced in Robert Hastie’s production.
“the bigger thing is wanting to have something
that can’t get taken away”
In Scissors, we see a glimpse of the past itself as we’re invited to
see inside the last vestiges of the scissor-making process. Scissors is a work play and there’s a fascination
in watching people at work. The start of the play sees the four apprentices,
each on a mere £4 per hour, making scissors: sharpening, polishing and checking
blades. It’s meticulous and laborious but you can also see the level of care they
put into it – director Elin Schofield also finds a playful musicality in this manual
labour too. The play also explores the problems of four young people today. Shit
wages and low prospects, but all committed to their work making something none
of them can afford to buy and you can get cheaper on Amazon. It’s a reminder of
young people’s resilience in times of crises. It also features a brilliant
performance from Jabez Sykes as a brusque apprentice with a uniquely comical take
on life which makes him wise beyond his years.
To write just one of these plays would’ve
been an achievement. I can’t begin to fathom the scale of work involved in mounting
all three. They’re big plays with breadth, depth and heart in which everyone is
working at the top of their game. I’d be surprised if I see a more impressive
piece of theatre this year.
Rock/Paper/Scissors play in Sheffield’s Crucible, Lyceum and Studio until 2nd
July. For further information please visit:
https://www.sheffieldtheatres.co.uk/events/rock
https://www.sheffieldtheatres.co.uk/events/paper
https://www.sheffieldtheatres.co.uk/events/scissors
Samantha Power and Natalie Casey in Paper (Photo by Johan Persson). |
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