On the eve of the Scottish referendum, we went to see a
Scottish play. No, not The Scottish Play, but one set in modern-day Edinburgh;
called Boys, by Ella Hickson.
We went along as one of Nicola’s colleagues was in the play –
she was also in The Cat’s Meow a few months ago. They’d organised a works
outing to go see the play, so we met up and went out for dinner at Café Pasha beforehand,
where we ate indifferent Turkish food. We then walked down to Gryphon Theatre,
which was thankfully not far as the evening had turned decidedly rainy.
The play takes place in 24 hours at the end of the summer
term in a student flat in Edinburgh, during a dustmen’s strike. The flat is
shared by four boys, and two of their girlfriends are also in the play. As is
usual in such pieces, there is a lot of development, lies, revelations and
changes in the relationships of the characters as the day progresses.
By the end of the play some of the plotlines have been
resolved, but many are just left hanging as the characters cannot realistically
tie everything up into a neat little package. We never learn what happened to
Benny’s brother; Do Sophie and Mack split up? Where will Timp live? What will Cam
do now? It’s all a bit messy, a lot like life – there are no simple solutions.
What started off as looking like a simple story about student life has broken
down into a more meaningful examination of the loss of youth, and the compromises
that make up adult life.
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