I’m easing myself back into work thanks to the wonders of speech-to-text technology. First on my to-do list was sharing my thoughts on the wonderful production of Jesus Christ Superstar playing in Eora/Sydney at the moment. I had tickets to the show the day after my car accident, so I was a bit sore and sorry as I bundled myself onto the train, but I’m so glad I pushed through the pain. I’ve seen three or four productions of Superstar over the years, and this was definitely among the best.
I felt excitement bubbling up as the familiar “Overture” began. Then with “Heaven on Their Minds” we were introduced to the incredible Javon King as Judas. What a great voice he has. What a presence. I didn’t know him before this production, but I will watch his career closely from now on. The entire cast was sensational. The casting of Mahalia Barnes as Mary was one of the key draw cards for me, and she did not disappoint. She brought such a beautiful warmth and heart to the role, and what a voice she has. I was also really excited to see Reuben Kaye playing Herod. He was brilliant. Honestly he may be my favourite Herod ever. He had just the right blend of humour and malice. My parents weren’t familiar with him but they walked away fans. I was also really impressed by Peter Murphy’s Pilate. Unfortunately Michael Paynter didn’t appear in our matinee. While the understudy was great, I was really looking forward to his Jesus. I also wonder whether Michael’s voice may have contrasted better with Javon’s. JC simply works better when you can hear the difference between Jesus and Judas.
This production feels so new and fresh. The music doesn’t seem to age. The energy of the cast is palpable. I also really liked artistic choices like bringing the microphones into the scenes and having the crucifix as a key part of the set. The use of glitter was very effective in places, although I’m not sure it was as powerful as it should have been while Jesus received his lashes. Overall, I think the team behind this version of JC has done an incredible job. Whether you’re a long-time fan like many or new to the musical, make sure you don’t miss it.
It’s pretty hard to ignore that Christmas is mere weeks away. You can resist it, which doesn’t do much good I find, or simply embrace it. So in that spirit, I headed to Eora/Sydney last night for the taping of “A (Very) Musical Christmas.”
This review is a bit different than the ones I normally write, because I really don’t want to spoil it for anyone who’ll tune in to the ABC broadcast later this month. The lineup had been well-publicised so I will say that stars including Eddie Perfect, Casey Donovan, and that talented Laga’aia clan were every bit as wonderful as you might expect. I also hope this broadcast encourages people to see more shows like the traveling production of Dear Evan Hansen or Titanique, because their casts were fabulous. And I’ll also add that the surprise ABC personality, who wasn’t included in the original cast announcement, was an unexpected joy.
If you love Christmas, musical theatre, or (like me!) both do not miss “A (Very) Musical Christmas” when it screens on ABC on December 20. It was so good, I’ll definitely tune in to enjoy its fabulous renditions of beloved Christmas tunes all over again!
Like so many Australians, the music of Cold Chisel is part of my DNA. They’ve been pumping out hits since before I was born. East and Circus Animals were on regular rotation as I grew up. I don’t remember when I learned the lyrics to these songs, in much the same way I don’t know when I learned English. It just seems like I always have. So when the band announced their Big Five-0 tour, celebrating 50 years in the biz, I knew I had to be there. Dad passed, insisting he saw them enough times in local pubs and clubs that he didn’t need to brave the crowds now. But as someone who missed those heady days, who has had much more limited opportunities to see Chisel do their thing, I knew I had to be there.
Karen Lee Andrews warmed up the crowd and reminded me just how good she is. I’ve seen her perform a few times now with the Barnes family, but those sets were solo and stripped back. Normally acoustic sets are my bag, but with a full band Karen really shines. Sharing the stage with her band seemed to calm her nerves and she was more confident than I’ve seen before. Her songs are superb and she’s got such a cool, blues-rock voice. I definitely need to listen to more of her original music, because she’s exceptional.
Tickets for Chisel’s Big Five-0 tour were arguably as hot property as tickets for Coldplay or Taylor Swift, but unlike these international luminaries, there weren’t a lot of bells and whistles about the Cold Chisel experience. There were no pyrotechnics, no costume changes, not even any of those screens ensuring people near the back got a closer view of the action. Just a bunch of Aussie blokes on stage doing what they do best. The stages have gotten bigger over the decades but this band refuses to upgrade the spectacle, so the music remains the focus.
And what music it is. Cold Chisel have been mixing up the set list this tour, so you never know exactly what you’re going to get. But with such a rich catalogue, hits can come out early. “Standing on the Outside,” “Cheap Wine,” “Rising Sun,” and “My Baby” in just the first five songs? Incredible. Cold Chisel catered for all kinds of fans, those of us who flogged Chisel Gold and cranked up their tunes whenever they came on the radio and those hardcore enthusiasts who devoured each and every album. I’ve seen Chisel several times now, but I can’t recall them ever playing so many album tracks. Digging into the vault while keeping casual fans happy is a delicate balancing act, but Chisel walked that tightrope beautifully.
Chisel might not tour with the same kind of gruelling schedule that they did back in the day, but there’s such a beautiful chemistry when this band is on stage. You won’t find a tighter act around. Everyone has a crucial part to play. Jimmy attacks those vocals, performing with the sort of gusto that makes you forget he’s only just come back from hip surgery. Ian Moss blows me away each and every time I see him with his guitar skills and those warm vocals that never seem to age. After seeing so many acoustic shows in recent years, I relished seeing him rocking out. Nothing sounds quite as comforting as Don Walker on piano. Bass players never get enough credit, but Phil Small’s instrument is the glue that holds this sound together. Steve Prestwich’s loss created a hole in this band of brothers, but Charley Drayton does an admirable job stepping into his shoes. I’m sorry I missed the names of the saxophonist and harmonica player, but they were also incredible.
Don Walker teased a little “Star Hotel” during the introduction of “Breakfast at Sweethearts,” but strangely that Novocastrian rock anthem never came. It’s a minor quibble though, because this set really delivered so much. As they rocked out one final time to their traditional closer “Goodbye (Astrid Goodbye)”, after two encores, I felt well and truly satisfied. After 50 years in the business, Cold Chisel are at the top of their game. And there aren’t a lot of bands who can say that. So many shows are sold out, but if you get the opportunity to see Chisel on any of their upcoming shows, you will not be disappointed.
9 November 2024 – Red Hot Summer @ Victoria Park, Balaarat/Ballarat (SOLD OUT) 10 November 2024 – Mornington Racecourse, Bunurong Country/Mornington (SOLD OUT) 13 November 2024 – MyState Bank Arena, Nipaluna/Hobart (SOLD OUT) 16 November 2024 – Qudos Bank Arena, Eora/Sydney (SOLD OUT) 17 November 2024 – VAILO Adelaide 500 @ Adelaide Street Circuit, Tarntanya/Adelaide 22 November 2024 – Arts Centre Melbourne @ Sidney Myer Music Bowl, Naarm/Melbourne (SOLD OUT) 23 November 2024 – Arts Centre Melbourne @ Sidney Myer Music Bowl, Naarm/Melbourne (SOLD OUT) 28 November 2024 – Stage 88, Wiradjuri Country/Parkes (SOLD OUT) 30 November 2024 – Roche Estate, Wonnarua Country/Pokolbin (SOLD OUT) 4 December 2024 – Qudos Bank Arena, Eora/Sydney 18 January 2025 – Gibbston Valley Winery, Queenstown 25 January 2025 – Taupo Amphitheatre & Riverside Park, Taupo 26 January 2024 – Whitianga Waterways Arena, Whitaianga
There was a hum of excitement around Warrung/Circular Quay yesterday as the city showcased blak excellence. DanceRites, the country’s only First Nations dance competition had taken over the Opera House forecourt. And inside the House, Electric Fields joined the Sydney Symphony for a very special show in the Concert Hall.
The Opera House and the Symphony are cultural icons, not just for this city but for this nation. But Electric Fields are quickly establishing themselves as an act that’s every bit as important for this country. Witnessing the Symphony and Electric Fields coming together in this iconic place is something I’ll forever hold close to my heart.
There was a reverence in the air as Zaachariaha Fielding, Michael Ross, and their backing vocalists took their places in front of the Symphony. It hung in the air as they opened with “Anpuru Maau Kutjpa,” an Inma in the Yankunytjatjara language passed down through generations. The idea that music is a universal language has become somewhat of a cliché. But listening to this traditional song featuring lyrics that I didn’t understand rendered so beautifully here, all I could do was feel.
It was magic, leaving us all in a bit of a dream state, until Electric Fields woke us up with “Shade Away” and encouraged us all to get on our feet. We were happy to oblige, feeling the music in a different way as we moved in time with the irresistible beats. Electric Fields know how to create a dancefloor banger and they turned the Concert Hall into a party.
We bounced between those energetic bops and more sombre moments, embracing the twists and turns. I got goosebumps listening to their beautiful rendition of Paul Kelly and Kev Carmody’s “From Little Things Big Things Grow.” As a Eurovision fan, I relished dancing along to “2000 and Whatever” and “One Milkali (One Blood).”
I marvelled at Zaachariaha Fielding’s incredible voice. I knew it was good from those recordings and live performances on TV, but sharing space with him made me appreciate its commanding beauty even more. The orchestral backing elevated this music, giving it extra gravitas. There was something so beautiful about the coming together of the Symphony, a white symbol for arts and culture, and the oldest living culture on the planet. I loved being a part of that too. Zaachariaha encouraged us to sing along, taking the time to teach us some of those Indigenous lyrics and explain their meaning. It was all just so special.
This show with Electric Fields and the Sydney Symphony Orchestra was transformative. To witness such talent on stage in such a welcoming space, to feel moved and energised in equal measures, was incredible.
RocKwiZ is an Aussie institution. It’s been a part of our lives for nearly 20 years, in fits and starts on TV, but for many years as a touring franchise. It’s been one of those things I always meant to see but never quite got there, until the gang finally made their way to Darkinjung Country/Wyong this week.
I wasn’t quite sure what to expect, but we got everything I loved about the TV show and more. When I arrived at The Art House Brian Nankervis was already encouraging people to sign up to play. Those who put down their names and a few wildcards with invitations under their seat made their way to the stage to battle it out in a stripped-back version of the show. The questions came thick and fast, along with a splash of karaoke and dancing. The best of the best then prepared to face off in the main event.
Watching the night unfold, I was reminded how much I love the original format. With more time to play than Foxtel allows, we could really get to know our contestants, experience the undeniable chemistry between Julia Zemiro and Brian, and appreciate the music from the superb RocKwiz orchestra and our talented celebrity guests. I don’t want to reveal them, because that would spoil the fun for anyone who happens to see the same line-up at their show. Because gee it’s exciting to hear those “Who Can It Be Now?” clues, then get that big reveal that a favourite star is joining you! I will say that there was something for everyone among the line-up: an emerging artist generating plenty of buzz, a more established talent who’s spent plenty of time abroad, and a bona fide Aussie legend. I’ll also add that I’ve covered every one of them here on this blog, so watching them perform together and solo, a mix of their originals and some choice covers was really something special. I appreciated that this longer format allows time for more music, the very thing that brought this show together.
A night out with the RocKwiZ crew is bloody good fun. We sang along to classic songs, we laughed (a lot!), and we marvelled at the talent on stage. It’s so beautiful to see this team in action, continuing to keep this program’s legacy alive whether it’s on TV or not. If like me you’ve been thinking you should see one of their shows, but never quite gotten there, just buy the tickets. You won’t regret it. You’ll get plenty of opportunities too, with plenty of shows left on the Never Mind the Buzzers tour:
During the pandemic, my husband and I missed musical theatre hard. So starved for that experience, we’d watch anything we could find. While scouring YouTube we came across a recording of the original Broadway cast performing Dear Evan Hansen. It was a world away from Disney+’s Hamilton pro-shot, a basic video captured by an audience member on their mobile phone. But it was enough to trigger an obsession with this show. We listened to the soundtrack with those incredible Pasek and Paul songs more times than I could count, and when an Australian production was announced, we snapped up tickets for the first performance.
I am so thrilled that Australia gets a chance to see this musical. It’s a fantastic story that explores themes of mental health, connection, growing up, and the cult of social media so beautifully. I don’t want to give too much away, but it’s so powerful and beautifully realised by our Australian cast. Beau Woodbridge is a revelation as Evan. It’s such a demanding part, both vocally and in terms of the role itself, but he excelled, making us care about him all while the character’s flaws shone through. Georgia Laga’aia was also the perfect Zoe. While I’m torn, my husband insists she was even better than the original Broadway Zoe, Laura Dreyfuss. It’s a big call, but I really appreciated what she did with the role and the gorgeous timbre of her voice. Verity Hunt-Ballard is always outstanding, but I especially loved seeing her in a grittier role after watching her all poised and polished years ago in Mary Poppins. All the adults were excellent though. After their parts were slashed so substantially in the film version, watching our cast reminded me just how pivotal they are to this story. Side note: please don’t base your opinion of Dear Evan Hansen on that dreadful film adaptation.
I’ve also got to give shout-outs to set designer Jeremy Allen, lighting designer Matt Scott, and video designer David Bergman. Normally I don’t notice what these professionals do, but the way they have elevated this production even beyond the Broadway version we watched deserves praise. They brought us into the Hansen and Murphy homes, and the spaces in between, so beautifully. The virtual world, and the fallout of events there, was perfectly realised.
This is such a gorgeous production, and so worth the wait for Dear Evan Hansen fans like myself. I’m so glad the whole creative team did this musical justice and that Aussies will finally get to see it so beautifully brought to life. If you’re a longtime fan like me, do not hesitate. Snap up all the tickets. And if you’re new to this musical, take a chance on it. I know there are plenty of known quantities out there, but please get out there and support this production. It plays at the Roslyn Packer Theatre in Eora/Sydney until December 1. It’ll be at the Playhouse Theatre in the Arts Centre in Naarm/Melbourne from December 14, Canberra Theatre Centre in Ngambri/Canberra from February 27, and finally Her Majesty’s Theatre in Tarntanya/Adelaide from April 3.
This blog tells that on Friday night I saw my ninth David Campbell show. And I’m not counting seeing him in “Dream Lover” and on the bill of George Michael and Disney tribute nights. So what keeps me coming back show after show? It’s just always a great time. It’s as simple as that.
He’s such a successful TV host that I think some people forget what an incredible singer he is. As that career in front of the camera has taken more time and focus, it seems even David questions it. He said that he wondered whether people would still come to the shows. Looking around at the beaming faces in the packed suburban auditorium, I think he got his answer.
After so many years in the recording studio and on the stage, David’s got such a wide catalogue of crowd-pleasers to choose from. The hits came thick and fast, peppered with banter from this charismatic entertainer. No matter when you came to his music and no matter your favourite era, you would have left satisfied. My parents were thrilled for the Good Lovin’ songs. My dad sang enthusiastically along to “Jackie Wilson Said,” a track from his favourite singer Van Morrison. My mum was instantly transported back to being a teenager, when her eyes locked with a singer performing in Battle of the Bands, when he flawlessly sang “How Can I Be Sure.” My husband and I were thrilled his ’80s album Let’s Go, far from a commercial success, wasn’t entirely forgotten. Most of DC’s fans probably don’t remember the decade as fondly as we do, but they couldn’t begrudge us spirited covers of “Come on Eileen” and “Tainted Love.”
We learned pretty early that DC’s mind was half on the Swannies game, but it certainly didn’t show in his performance. In fact, it seemed to spur him on. He insisted that he wouldn’t leave until the game was done, and when they did win it gave a little extra excitement to “Shout.” He must have sung that Johnny O’Keefe classic hundreds of times, but never felt quite as jubilant as in that moment.
David said many times that it had been far too long since he played for us all and thanked us so warmly for our warm reception. Hopefully that means he won’t leave us waiting too long for his return. I’m definitely ready to bring my show tally into the double digits. David will wrap up his current run of Good Lovin’ & More shows when he plays Twin Towns Services Club in Bundjalung Country/Tweed Heads on November 2.
I can’t remember ever feeling as apprehensive about a night at the theatre as I did heading to the Opera House last night to catch Sunset Boulevard. When Opera Australia announced it would bring theatre legend Sarah Brightman to Australia to play Norma Desmond, we were thrilled. We purchased tickets as soon as they went on sale, forking out big bucks (and let’s face it, most decent seats commanded big bucks) to see this once-in-a-lifetime talent. But it seemed almost as quickly as Sarah arrived in Naarm/Melbourne for that city’s season the bad reviews went to press. The Guardian said she was “simply not up to the task … not physically, not dramatically, and certainly not vocally.” ArtsHub called her “woefully miscast,” noting that “it’s clear she does not possess the skills to play Norma”. Members of theatre communities I’m a part of on Facebook suggested understudy Sylvie Paladino was far superior, and insisted people should try to get tickets for her performances. All the chatter made me … concerned. I braced myself for the worst. Last night I walked out pleasantly surprised and wondered why the criticism had been so loud.
I don’t pretend to be an authority on Sunset Boulevard. I knew Norma Desmond was a faded star from the golden age of Hollywood who would collaborate with a young writer on a new script to relaunch her career. I knew the famous “Mr DeMille I’m ready for my close-up” line without any context and “As If We Never Said Goodbye” has long been a favourite theatre song, although again I didn’t know where it fitted into the story. I’m glad I didn’t have any preconceptions though. It meant I couldn’t compare this production to any others, I could just get swept up by the story. And I did. More than once my mouth was hanging open, shocked at the plot twists and turns.
It also meant that I couldn’t compare Sarah’s performance to the Norma Desmonds who came before. It seems some of the criticism comes from Sarah’s unique vocals. Certainly her angelic voice is a world away from the earthier tones of a Patti Lupone or a Glenn Close. Her operatic style was also a world away from the more straightforward theatre delivery of her fellow players. But she was Norma Desmond. The greatest star of them all, as we’re repeatedly told. She should stand out on that stage. I’ve read criticisms of Sarah’s voice in some of those Melbourne reviews, but I didn’t hear anything that should be picked apart. I’m not sure if she’s simply found her groove after an extended time away from the stage or they were being ruthless, but I felt blessed to witness her talents. I was especially wowed by “As If We Never Said Goodbye,” but I honestly felt like she didn’t put a foot or a note wrong.
The criticism of Sarah’s acting also feels below the belt to me. This is absolutely a demanding role. Most of us don’t know the level of madness Sarah was attempting to capture, so it’s difficult for us to say whether she did it well or not. I felt she inhabited the character, bringing all of her age and experience to the role. At 64, with extended time away from the stage, the parallels between Sarah and Norma are evident. Norma is clearly more unhinged, delusional, and off-the-wall, but Sarah took on all of that. I believed her, and I’m not sure you can ask more of an actor than that.
Sarah is the star, and quite rightly so, but she’s supported beautifully by the rest of the cast. Tim Draxl and Robert Grubb are some of the nation’s best. Ashleigh Rubenach has taken on major roles in smaller productions, but most often she’s part of the ensemble. She showed such promise as Betty, shining every time she stepped on stage. I’ve often marvelled at the depth of talent we have here in Australia. We can bring a star like Sarah here, and it’s wonderful when we do, but we honestly don’t need to.
While I’m heaping praise on the production, it’d be remiss of me not to mention the incredible set. I haven’t seen grandeur like it. Bringing a story that began as a film to life on the stage is always a hard ask; I can’t recall a team ever doing it so well. It was immersive, impressive, and beautiful.
If you’re plugged into the theatre community like me, you may have already written Sunset Boulevard off. Don’t. I’m not sure whether it’s found its feet in Sydney or people were simply unkind, but it’s an exciting revival. Sarah Brightman is a natural Norma Desmond, but every actor plays their part to make this production so special. Go see it, and Sarah, while you can. Sunset Boulevard plays at the Opera House in Eora/Sydney until November 1.
When Hamilton made its Australian debut in 2021, we were the only nation in the world playing Lin-Manuel Miranda’s masterpiece. It was a beacon of hope, not just for the locals here coming out of lockdowns but for the world’s theatre community. I saw it in April 2021, thrilled to celebrate my birthday out in the world when the last was spent locked down. It seemed like kismet to see the musical on stage that had brought some colour to a very grey 2020. The Sydney season began smoothly, but was plagued by more lockdowns. Many people had their tickets cancelled, so it’s only right that now the production has made its return.
I was so impressed by the original Australian cast, but I think this latest run may top the first. I was obsessed with Vidya Makan’s performance as Eliza. There’s such a beautiful joy and innate goodness about her presence on stage. Her version of “Burn” ripped my heart out. Googoorewon Knox brought the right amount of gravitas and sexiness to George Washington. I feel like Brent Hill has grown into his role of King George and really made it his own with an incredible mix of farce and ire. Gerard-Luke Malgas brought all the charisma to his dual parts of Lafayette and Jefferson, all while never missing a beat of those rapid-fire raps.
But I’ve got to give a special mention to Marcus John. When he stepped out and said his name was Alexander Hamilton, my immediate thought was, “No you’re not!” Jason Arrow set such a high bar for this role, so I felt my gut sink when I saw his understudy was taking the stage. My reservations faded quickly though. Hamilton is such a tough role. He’s got the lion’s share of the musical’s many, many lyrics, but he’s also such a complex character, brilliant and inspiring but abrasive and selfish. It takes incredible skill to get it all right. When we have talents like Marcus waiting in the wings, it just shows how good this company is.
In 2021, I saw Hamilton from the nosebleed seats. I’d invited my whole family along, so I felt I needed to make compromises. This time around I relished my front row dress circle seats. I noticed little moments I hadn’t seen before, even though I’ve seen the pro shot countless times on Disney+. The beauty of seeing this musical live is that you can take it all in, not just what the camera wants you to see. My mum made the trip with my husband and me and said she took so much more from seeing the show a second time.
I often criticise producers for staging the same musicals and never taking a chance on anything new, but it makes sense for Hamilton to come back considering its disrupted first act in Australia. But even if that hadn’t happened, I’d want to see Hamilton on our stages again. It’s such a powerful musical. Every time I see it, it stirs something deep in me. I feel it in my chest as the company delivers songs like “One Shot” and “The Battle of Yorktown.” I feel it in my heart, wiping away tears every time they perform “It’s Quiet Uptown” and “Who Lives Who Dies Who Tells Your Story”. The Hamilton Australia website says it’s now playing “the final Australian season.” I hope against hope that isn’t true. But if you haven’t seen Hamilton yet, don’t risk it. If this is your only time to see this incredible musical, you do not want to miss out.
Cast your mind back to 1999. The video that played at the start of last night’s concert made it easy for me, but I’ll give you a refresher. “Mambo No. 5” was Australia’s highest charting single. Cher was on the comeback trail with “Believe.” A young starlet called Britney Spears made a splash with “Hit Me Baby One More Time.” And we were introduced to Macy Gray, thanks to her smash debut On How Life Is.
While that footage took us on a trip down memory lane, it didn’t quite capture what made listening to music in 1999 so special. Radio and television programs like Rage and Video Hits were a springboard for discovering albums. Once you’d buy one, it would live in your stereo until your next purchase. We didn’t have Limewire yet, let alone Spotify, so you’d immerse yourself in a record for much longer before moving on to the next. I hadn’t picked up On How Life Is for years, but when I revisited it a couple of months ago I found I still knew every word. After a quick refresher, I was pumped for Macy’s show at the Art House in Wyong.
I’ve got to say, what a thrill it was to see an international artist of her calibre at our intimate local theatre. It holds just 500 people; there are no bad seats. It’s a special place where you feel like you can make a real connection with the performer and their fans. I can only hope Macy’s appearance paves the way for more massive acts so close to home.
Macy was here to celebrate the 25th birthday of On How Life Is, which she played virtually front to back in the first part of the show. Of course she’d leave us waiting for her monster smash “I Try,” and the album’s final track “The Letter” was such a natural closer that would need to wait too. But otherwise the nostalgic tracks flowed easily from one to the next. Macy stopped briefly to introduce us to her incredible band, and invite us to yell our own names so she could get to know us too. There was an off-the-wall story about meeting a koala on the streets of Wyong, who promptly jumped for her when he heard she hoped to meet a kangaroo. It was weird and wonderful, and totally Macy.
I’d be remiss if I pretended that it was a perfectly executed show. Without any backing singers, moments exposed weaknesses in her vocals, especially the stripped-back ballad “Still”. But Macy’s vocals have never been flawless. They’re richly textured, and while some parts may be a little weaker than they once were other parts of her voice left me speechless. Every song she delivered with such heart and conviction and joy that it was difficult to fault even the imperfections.
I knew Macy planned to sing songs from On How Life Is early in the show, but I was intrigued by how she’d fill the back end. As she launched into the jazz standard “Sunny,” I knew we were in for some surprises. I strapped myself in and enjoyed the ride. Her unexpected cover of Radiohead’s “Creep” was a delight. Her bandmates had a time to shine with a drum solo and a 90s-inspired DJ set which gave Macy time to change from one fabulous outfit to the next. She told us that tonight would be a “fuck everything” night and encouraged us to forget about the rules and what other people might think of us before urging us to our feet for “Sexual Revolution.” I, for one, took her words to heart. I’m not sure I’ve ever felt more free.
Listening to the cries of “Finally” when Macy played “I Try,” I’d wager a few people bought tickets on the strength of that song. I personally can’t imagine seeing a show for one song, but tracks with that kind of power and potency so many years after their release are rare. It’s a special song, and while I’d heard many favourites that night, I loved being a part of the sing-along that clearly touched Macy’s heart.
I thought she’d move straight on to “The Letter” and we’d be done, but Macy had other ideas. While the night traded heavily on nostalgia, Macy was proud to show us she’s still got some fresh tunes. She played us a little of her latest single “I Am”, then taught us vocal parts and dance moves before leading us in a somewhat chaotic (our fault!) but fabulously fun version. The song is so catchy I heard people singing it as we left the theatre! Macy sent us on our way with “The Letter”, the final track from her landmark debut, such a feel-good ending for an excellent night out. It ensured I wasn’t left wanting in this show that was 25 years in the making for me. Macy was everything I hoped for: a magnificent, colourful (in every sense of the word), talented delight. I am so glad I finally got the chance to see her in all her glory.
Macy has just a few more dates left on her Australian tour. Catch her anywhere you can:
