What
makes children want to go on stage? Having watched my own brood going at it
hammer and tongs in school plays and amateur dramatics, I have for years wondered
what attracts them to the public gaze. Is it simply to have fun? Or stand out
among their contemporaries? Or has the ‘self-consciousness gene’ yet to be
expressed? Scottish singer-songwriter Gerry Rafferty (1947-2011), who hated the
limelight, reckoned it was a subconscious plea for parental approval.
Whatever
the motives, stage exhibitionism has never been my thing. Sure, I took part in
school shows, but confined myself to the shadows, either twiddling knobs on a
30-watt amp with a dodgy earth connection, or perched atop a rickety scaffold
tower, operating a spotlight with a red-hot metal casing. Personal safety, be
damned; I cared only that the smouldering spotlight was pointing at someone else.
My
teenage daughter is a somewhat different animal. Specifically, if there is a
chance that some on-stage antics could raise a laugh, she signs up without a
second thought. Last month was a case in point. Previously, I had never been to
a ‘Gang Show’ (Figure 40.1). For the equally uninitiated, this is a theatrical
performance given by Scouts, Guides and an army of dedicated volunteers. They
comprise not only the stage cast, but also choreographers, backstage assistants
and pit musicians.
Figure
40.1: Promoting the show to the public
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The
original concept was the brainchild of Ralph Reader, CBE (1903-82), a British
theatre producer and Rover Scout. Each show consists of short sketches, songs
and dances, most with an element of comedy. The first took place in London
almost eighty years ago. Since then, Gang Shows have featured in three Royal
Command Performances and have spread to other countries, including Ireland,
USA, Australia and New Zealand.
In
West Wirral, near to my birthplace, in the northwest of England, the 14th Gang
Show took place a few weeks ago, at the Gladstone Theatre, Port Sunlight
(Figure 40.2). Opened in 1891 by Prime Minister William Gladstone MP, it has
served as a concert venue ever since. Now the responsibility of Port Sunlight Village Trust, it has
become a real gem – charming, well-maintained, with an audience capacity of
470. There is no foyer, incidentally; the front entrance door opens directly
into the stalls.
Figure
40.2: The impressive Gladstone Theatre is situated in the model village of Port
Sunlight, created by William Hesketh Lever for his Sunlight soap factory
workers in 1888.
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Auditions
took place last year, six months prior to the (four) performances. Hundreds of
aspiring singers, dancers and thespians crammed into St Andrew’s Church Hall,
Meols (pronounced ‘Mells’) on Sunday, October 9th, and my daughter managed to
win over the judges. From December onward, she would attend a weekly rehearsal
(Figure 40.3), every Sunday afternoon, armed with a huge plastic box containing
her props and costumes.
Figure
40.3: A typical weekly rehearsal, led by directors Pete Ledson, Liam O’Malley
and musical director Peter Carter
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Then,
after spending four months learning her lines (and perfecting an exaggerated
Scottish accent), the show opened on March 29th (Figure 40.4). The
whole event was delightful from start to finish. If I were to choose two
favourites, they would have to be, firstly, a manic rendition of the 1987
chart-topping song Star Trekkin’ (Across
the Universe), my daughter as Scotty, exclaiming, right on cue, ‘Ye cannae
change the laws of physics ... laws of physics ... laws of physics!’
Figure
40.4: 2012 Gang Show programme front cover
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The masterstroke, though, was a group mime called Order of the Hood. To the sound of the Hallelujah Chorus from Handel’s Messiah, the cast, dressed in monks’
robes, faces hidden by their hoods, each held a large board bearing a different
syllable of the chorus, and raised it whenever that syllable was sung. As the
piece’s tempo is upbeat, boards were popping up and down at dizzying speed –
but with perfect synchronicity. It brought the house down (Figures 40.5 and
40.6).
Figure
40.5: Only after the performance had ended did my daughter reveal that she was
‘HAL’.
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unknown. Fair Dealing asserted.
Figure
40.6: West Wirral’s ‘Silent Monks’ rehearsing to the sound of Handel’s world-famous
1741 oratorio
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Now,
after so much commitment and hard work, the Gang Show is all over until 2014. In
the eyes of my gloriously uninhibited daughter, life should be lived as if no
one is looking. That’s ironic, my dear, given that hundreds of us were doing
just that (Figure 40.7).
Beam
yourself up, Scotty.
Figure
40.7: Worth every penny. Thanks and congratulations to everyone involved.
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