The Pink Hammer is Circa Theatre’s marquee production for
September. We decided to book early, taking advantage of our Friends’ rates.
First, obviously, dinner. We half-concocted a plan to try
Wellington’s latest high-end adventure in taste, but looking at their
location and times of opening, it just wasn’t going to be possible to get to Atlas
either before or after the show without being terribly rushed. Which you don’t
want…so we’ll try that another time.
We’d driven in with plenty of time to spare, as there’s sometimes a bit of traffic around Evans Bay and Oriental Parade. But not on this occasion, so we had half an hour before they evening service started at increasingly-favourite Field and Green. We
walked around the corner to Courtenay Place, and had a cocktail at CGR Merchant. Then we popped back to Field and Green for a main course. Time
slipped away from us there as well, so we made a firm resolution to come back
after the show for ice cream. Fortunately, it’s just a hop and a skip from
Circa. We collected our tickets and settled in.
We’d driven in with plenty of time to spare, as there’s sometimes a bit of traffic around Evans Bay and Oriental Parade. But not on this occasion, so
Four women turn up in a shed for a course for women to
learn how to do woodwork. A fairly straightforward premise, you’d think. But
where’s the teacher? They’ve all paid in advance, and they’re rightly miffed.
Not as miffed as Woody, however, who’s shed it is, and who knows nothing about
it. Turns out his wife has organised this without his knowledge, and her whereabouts
are currently unknown.
So, the women decide, Woody must teach them woodwork. He
is, after all, a carpenter, and they’ve paid for tuition. Woody doesn’t really
like the idea, but is coerced to go along with it. First up, he asks what
project they’d all like to do. Louise wanted to learn general skills so that she
could do some repairs around the house; Annabel wants to make an old-style
bookcase for her Dickens collection; Siobhan wants to make a dog kennel for her
vet boss’s dog, with whom she plans to have an affair (the boss, not the dog);
and Helen wants to build her own coffin.
Wait, what? Why do you want to make a coffin? We dig
deeper into the lives of all the characters, and what appears on the
surface is revealed to be covering up a can of worms, which is duly opened.
Each character has something to reveal, and as they do so, like soup, the plot
thickens.
There are some very funny moments. Woody is portrayed at
first as typical man in his man-cave, but is soon revealed to be as in thrall
as the women. It all unfolds at the end with the completion of Helen’s coffin,
on the day of the Melbourne Cup. The play reaches its emotional climax with a
shocking scene.
Suitably stunned, we crossed back to Field and Green for
ice cream. Honey and fig, and peanut chocolate and salted caramel, since you
ask. Nicola had marmalade and plum with white chocolate.
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