The Chathams – we’re f#!king sick of the silence

BATS Theatre, Wellington

22/03/2011 - 02/04/2011

Basement Theatre, Lower Greys Ave, Auckland

07/03/2011 - 09/03/2011

Auckland Fringe 2011

Production Details



A new NZ comedy live on stage  

Fresh from a reconaissance mission to The Chatham Islands, Toby Leach, Jonny Moffatt and Eryn Wilson present THE CHATHAMS, a play about a place perched on the edge of the world.

“Ask the average New Zealander where the Chatham Islands is, and most will just sneer and shrug their shoulders. Having been there, and experienced the place, we see that reaction as bordering on criminal.”

THE CHATHAMS once had more Harley Davidsons per capita than anywhere else on the planet. Men still outnumber women two to one, and it’s the only place in New Zealand where it’s still legal to hunt and BBQ the weka.

THE CHATHAMS is a tongue in cheek, theatrical documentary that does justice to a rugged people living in New Zealand’s most isolated community.

Written by Toby Leach, co-creator of the internationally successful comedy Wheeler’s Luck, and Jonny Moffatt (Shortland Street, The Blackening). THE CHATHAMS is directed by Eryn Wilson (Love Birds, The Cult) and features design from multi-award winners Jen Lal (4 x winner of Chapman Tripp Lighting designer of The Year and Steve Gallagher (The Lovely Bones)

“So, put your watches 45 minutes forward and 30 years back, and join Toby and Jonny as they blow the lid off this land that time—and New Zealand—forgot.”

The Basement, Lower Gays Ave, Auckland
7 March – 9 March, 8.30pm 
Tickets $20/$15
Bookings: www.iticket.co.nz

BATS Theatre, 1 Kent Terrace, Wellington
22 March – 2 April 2011, 7:00pm  
Tickets $20/$15
Bookings: www.bats.co.nz  or (04) 802 4176.  


Paul McLaughlin, producer 
Jen Lal, lighting design
Steve Gallagher, sound design 



1hr

Random entertainment lacks purpose

Review by John Smythe 23rd Mar 2011

The glib gag would be that The Chathams is a chat with a couple of hams but they’re better actors than that, even if one does play a pig. The show is, however, an illustrated talk about their trip to the Chatham Islands intercut with some funny sketches. Or some sketches inspired by their trip to The Chathams linked by an illustrated talk.

Toby Leach opens the show as a Weka whose dorky walk morphs into Celtic dancing: a nice way of potting part of the history. It emerges that while mainland New Zealanders call themselves Kiwis, Chatham Islanders call themselves Wekas. “Ya weka!” as a pejorative term therefore has no place here. Respect for their hosts over the five days they were there precludes any taking of the proverbial piss.

Jonny Moffat joins Toby for a mimed shipboard sequence which appears to evoke the whaling days of yore but when hand-thrown harpoons don’t work it morphs into a cartoonish ‘human cannonball’ thing. Because this turns out to be a ‘pre-title’ sequence, it may be allowed its own rules but in retrospect it is an early warning of the show’s lack of clear purpose.

Great wodges of past tense narration supplant potential present action dramatisation – e.g. of the air hostess turning out to be their barmaid too; of Jonny discovering his family history connects to the Chathams … The promise of the subtitle – we’re f#!king sick of the silence – only gets a mention in the closing song. A playwright worthy of the credit would have worked such threads into a bigger picture, or discarded them.  

The sketches are random, presumably selected from the improvised devising process for their short-term theatrical wit rather than any value in contributing to a story that resonates beyond its component parts.

Yes, the ‘training video’ on various Chatham Island hand-waves is funny. The ‘no place for an umbrella’ sketch is wonderfully whimsical in and of itself. The pig hunting yarn, which contrasts the wild boar’s story with the lead bitch pig dog’s story, gives us an earthy taste of island life.

Also amusing are the water skiing / shark incident and the Cray Brothers comedy gig (though why they have American accents escapes me). And the lesson about saving the Black Robin is quite cleverly presented.

But all the sketches go off on tangents or have whacky endings that reek of creating through improv (a.k.a. premature performance syndrome) rather than dramatising to fulfil a major objective. O for a playwright of skill who would transcend these bright lads’ inventions and make an actual play out of all this raw material!  

Is it significant that Toby, Jonny and their director Eryn Wilson don’t even give themselves devising, let alone writing, credits in the printed programme? Eryn, in his director’s note, says “trusting instincts was vital” but actor/performer instincts are not enough when creating a 50-minute scripted show.  

Many will be attracted to The Chathams because Toby Leach was part of the devising teams for Wheeler’s Luck and GAS (both of which used quests or ‘a problem to be overcome’ to drive the dramatic narrative). Jonny Moffat’s work in The Blackening (written by Paul Rothwell) and respected actor Eryn’s debut as a director add to the attraction.

They went to the Chatham islands with the purpose of gathering material to make a show. The result lacks any purpose beyond filling 50 minutes with random entertainment based on their trip. We have every right to expect more from these three. Acting should be a means to an end. Just watching clever acting is not enough, except maybe for their friends and fans.
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Mixed bag of sketches, slides, narration and song

Review by Craig Wilson 09th Mar 2011

The Chathams – we’re f#!king sick of the silence is the directing debut for Eryn Wilson. In a somewhat offbeat way it presents experiences gleaned from a five day trip to the Chatham Islands by the show’s actors and presumably the director.

Upon leaving the theatre I was none-the-wiser as to why these remote islands hold any special significance for the show’s creators beyond its seeming to be an interesting place. This contributes to a lack of context within the show that gives it a somewhat awkward feel.

The show itself is made up of a series of sketches which intersect a narrated slideshow of the trip to the Chatham Islands. The sketches are a mix of mime and comedy sketches which often depict the local fauna of the islands. The mime is quite entertaining, especially when its is apparent what exactly being depicted, and both Jonny Moffatt and Toby Leach show a strength in physical comedy.

The sketches are a little less engaging, choosing often to depict the islands animals such as the wild pig or endangered black robin in a way that seems more like Saturday morning children’s TV than an attempt at comedic theatre. Their strange depiction of an undersea stand up comedy club is particularly poor, consisting of little more than a string of seafood puns with the only connection to the Chatham visit being a claim that one of the crustacean comedians was the crayfish they caught.

Some depiction of the colourful locals, that you could just tell were at the fringes of this travel story, would have probably done this show better service than its more obscure sketches.

The narration, which is very well prepared, helps carry the show through any awkwardness associated with the sketches. Toby Leach plays a straighter, more staunch, presenter and Jonny Moffatt is more hammy and over-the-top. Perhaps if the director got Moffatt to tone down the narration it would improve both it and the sketches by creating more of a difference between the two.

This show ends on a song which is probably the best part of the whole performance. It gives us a feel for the kind of people that inhabit these tiny rocks to the east of New Zealand. It wasn’t very funny to me but then again maybe the humour is just different out there on the Chathams. 
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Anthony Taylor March 13th, 2011

Did we see the same show?  I thought the production was excellent and very well acted. It was a fringe show, which had more quirk then most productions attempt.  I loved seeing it in the basement venue too as I felt part of the act and the actors did a fantastic job in connecting with the audience.  I laughed out loud and was surprised that the reviewer was so uncomplimentary.  Craig...did you really see it?

Wade Jackson March 9th, 2011

Awkward? Not funny? Eh? The sold out Monday night crowd was in stitches! As a reviewer you gotta acknowledge the rest of the audience especially if you didn't personally find it funny. Otherwise you're a Janet McAllister kind of reviewer and theatre doesn't need any more of those. If the director toned down Moffat then he would have been too similar to Leach. As it was there was nice chemistry between the two and they each had their charm. Come on - you telling me you didn't find the umbrella sketch just a little bit funny...? 

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