Kneehigh is a story telling Theatre Company who works in the style of Total Theatre. This means that they not only put on a performance, but also push the boundaries of their art to make it an experience through their theatrical acting, use of instruments, puppetry, song, dance, lighting, sound effects and whatever else that they feel is necessary to include in order to create a spectacle for the audience.
A few years ago I was lucky enough to watch Kneehigh’s performance of The Red Shoes at the Battersea Art’s Centre in London, and to this day I still consider it one of the most innovative and exciting pieces of theatre I have ever seen. I therefore had very high expectations when entering The Bristol Old Vic Theatre to watch their adaptation of Brecht’s A Beggar’s Opera, which they named, Dead Dog in a Suitcase (and other love songs). I will start by saying that I was not disappointed as I felt as though Kneehigh did as well as they could within the space they were in.
One aspect of The Red Shoes that made it so exciting was the great amount of audience participation that happened within a studio space, which lent itself to this very much as we were seated on the same level as the storytellers (as they call themselves). However, in the Bristol Old Vic Theatre, the stage was at a higher level than the audience and it was a proscenium arch in style. This naturally created a distance between the audience and the actors that I’m sure was not by choice of the performers. They did their best to create an intimacy with the viewers by using the isles as entrances and exits, however it was so sparse that it did not feel justifiable. In fact, the only time I feel that it added to their production was when Mrs. Peacham gave the front row voting cards so that they could decide for themselves who they thought should be made Mayer. This Brechtian styled interaction allowed the audience to take a step back to analyse what was happening and therefore make their own informed decisions on who was the best candidate. This also meant that when the Peachams were discarding any voting cards that were not in their favour, the audience would have felt personally wronged and again would have thought critically about the injustice happening before them.
A Brechtian style is apparent in the majority of their productions in ways such as allowing the audience to see the mechanics of the performance. This includes the musicians being within view of the audience as well as puppeteers and characters moving the set between scenes – all of which add to the aim of creating a visually interesting piece of theatre that the audience can also distance themselves from in order to look critically at its political message.
The political message that a Dead Dog puts upon us is one that we would rather ignore and pretend isn’t a reality – the bad guy always comes out on top. It’s sad, but according to Dead Dog it’s true. We see this from the very beginning of the performance when Macheath shoots an innocent dog stating that he was a ‘witness’. This immediately made me think of how dogs often get shot first during a police raid if they are considered a threat. Therefore, Kneehigh could be a commenting on how lower classes are often misportrayed because of their exterior or are often feared due to being considered unpredictable and therefore get dealt the short straw. This action of killing an innocent animal should also make us despise Macheath throughout the rest of the play. However, it does not take long for us to ‘forget’ what he has done and to continue laughing at his humour. This happens numerous times throughout the play. We believe he loves Polly and are shocked when he leaves her waiting for him. Shortly after we are deceived again into believing he loves Lucy until we see him faced by both of them. The constant reminders that we are watching a piece of theatre forces a realization upon us of our own naivety as well as making us ask ourselves why we are still hanging off his every word. Well, at least we realize Macheath is ‘the baddy’ who we shouldn’t like, which is more than we can say for the only character in the whole play who is potentially worse that Macheath; the puppet, Punch. We seem to look past the little puppet that hands Macheath the gun. Is he the real criminal mastermind? The only thing worse than realizing you’d overlooked who the real criminal was, is the realization that at the end Punch survives over Macheath and has had no blame put on him throughout the whole production. The bad guy always ends up on top.