Michael Swordfish- a play about contemporary masculinities.
I saw this kid outside the school that morning. Kid from the prep school sitting next to his Dad on a fence. They looked so alike it’s kind of weird like seeing a father ape and his son in the zoo.
The Dad was sad and he was staring into space.
And the boy was watching his Dad. He seems to know what the sadness is. He kind of reaches up and tries to put his little arm around his Dad but the Dad turns and looks at his son and shakes his head and the kid’s arm just hangs in space and drops. The Dad doesn’t say a word.
You read about those kids who know they don’t belong. That they’ve somehow been dumped… and they are in some kind of prison until they can turn 18, just stuck in the middle of the backseat of the car between two kids who do belong.
Michael Swordfish is the product of a collaboration with Drama students at Newington College Sydney. A play that examines the complexities of the contemporary teenage male.
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Loved waking up and realising we where all complicit in the story of Michael Swordfish… We all ignored him for 30mins and pretended he wasn’t there. Nice touch.
Eden (Tristan’s) mum