Venue: Sydney Opera House (Sydney NSW), Oct 20, 2023
Concept: Taylor Mac, Matt Ray
Lyrics: Taylor Mac
Music: Matt Ray
Director: Taylor Mac
Cast: Ari Folman-Cohen, Bernice “Boom Boom” Brooks, Chris Giarmo, Dana Lyn, El Beh, Greg Glassman, Jack Fuller, Joel E. Mateo, Jules Skloot, Le Gateau Chocolat, Lisa “Paz” Parrott, Machine Dazzle, Mama Alto, Marika Hughes, Matt Ray, Sean Donovan, Steffanie Christi’an, Stephen Quinn, Taylor Mac, Thornetta Davis, Viva DeConcini, Wes Olivier
Images by Daniel Boud
Theatre review
55 songs are performed over 4 hours, with 13 performers and 8 musicians on stage for virtually its entirety; Bark of Millions by Taylor Mac and Matt Ray is pure extravagance, an expression of queer joy, or exaltation even, if one connects with the spirituality that inevitably arises when an abundance of marginalised experiences converge. Performer Mama Alto explains from the outset, that the stories are inspired by antecedents of queer peoples, as though revealing an understanding that to completely decipher the lyrics would be beyond the abilities of most.
Central to the work is chaos, but a strange coherence derived from a strong, some might say strident guiding principle, keeps things in check. We never really know what we are observing, but we certainly feel at one with all the action. It is perhaps a zen-like philosophy that we encounter, one that uses art to get us closer to the truth, about life and about this universe. This is all real, but how we can construct the truth, is always open to manipulation. Mac and Ray want to transform our modes organisation, of sociality and of belief, so that the lessons of queerness can be applied for all, not least of which is that our human propensity for exclusion must be banished without hesitation, once and for all.
Or maybe to distil the vastness of Bark of Millions can only ever be a reductive exercise. It is the kind of theatre that can mean any array of things to any person. A persistent refusal to be quantifiable, or to be pinned down, is not about being evasive, but rather, it forces us to eradicate that very need for certainty. When we stop wanting to determine, to categorise, and to hinder the essential fluidity of the very nature of being, is possibly when we are most able to exist in a state of purity. There is certainly an immense sense of purity in this work, one that confounds yet is extremely comforting; we are confronted with a sensation much like confusion, only that it is never alienating. It is a lesson in radical acceptance, an introduction to a new discipline that seeks to overturn conventions, especially useful for those who have come to recognise that old disciplines only serve the immeasurable harms of capitalism, of the patriarchy and of white supremacy.
In the presence of a cast replete with astonishing talent, along with boundless and vociferous idiosyncrasies, we are urged to witness humanity at its most honest, with an approach best described as loving. They present an inexhaustible vulnerability, that convinces us to let down our guard and along with it, obsolete values obstructing us from something better and brighter. Ostentatious costumes by Machine Dazzle offer exceptional beauty, in humorous ways, as well as in titillating and thought-provoking ways, so that our eyes are continually mesmerised, luring us into this experiment of patient coaxing, somewhat akin to an irreligious exorcism. Lights by Toby Sewell too take us into esoteric realms, often hypnotic in effect, seemingly inducing a paralysis to have us receptive to all the mysterious goings on.
The songs draw influence from every conceivable genre. With intentions of being all-encompassing, reasons for the lengthy duration of Bark of Millions gradually becomes clear. While the lyrics can bewilder, the rhythms always keep us in a firm grip. In that security, we allow the show to throw us around, in a wild abandonment that feels very much like freedom. Emancipation is what the queers know to see in black and white, it is perversely the greatest gift we offer. Emerging from subjugation, oppression, prejudice, deprivation, humiliation and murder, this glorious release is divine, and is here if you want it.
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