Review: My Granny the Goldfish - proving dysfunction is universal |
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| Written by Mark Robins | ||
| Thursday, 22 April 2010 | ||
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Metro Vancouver’s visible minorities account for approximately 40% of the region’s population including a large number of Indo-Canadians. Given this demographic, it has always been a mystery to me why more of our diverse population is not represented on Vancouver’s stages. While this is slowly changing, there have been few mainstream theatre productions that represent this population transformation and resulting shift in our cultural landscape. Hopefully that is about to change starting with the Arts Club’s production of My Granny the Goldfish, currently on stage at the newly remodeled Revue Stage on Granville Island. Nico (Shaker Paleja) arrived in Vancouver two years ago from his native India. A hypochondriac, his worst fears are realized as he ends up in hospital. Insisting that his family does not come from India to visit him in hospital, his Granny (Balinder Johal) arrives just the same. At first a little angry that she has come, we soon learn that there is a special bond between the two. Besides, Granny has her own personal reason for coming. Back in India, Nico’s parents Dara (David Adams) and Farzeen (Veena Sood) wait impatiently for an update from Granny. When the call finally comes through though it is not what is expected and Nico’s parents jump on a plane to Vancouver.
The relationship between Nico and his Granny is supposed to be a special one, but I didn’t always find the emotional connection; the physical connection between the two was there, although most times it was played for laughs. This was particularly evident during the penultimate scene where the physical contact was at its greatest, and most beautiful, but I just couldn’t get that emotional bond. The relationship between Nico’s parents is played almost entirely for its comedy with both Adams and Sood playing well for the laughs. I appreciated Director Lois Anderson's efforts to highlight the similarities between mother and daughter, confirming that indeed the mango doesn’t fall far from the tree. The striking differences between the Vancouver hospital and the family home in Bombay were helped immensely by Amir Ofek’s set design and Ted Roberts’ lighting. Ofek captured the starkness of Nico’s hospital room with the sparse set and the huge “hospital” curtain that separated it from the family home in Bombay. Likewise, Roberts provided a great contrast with his institutional hospital lighting and the wild and almost surreal home back in India. In a recent interview with the Georgia Straight, Playwright Irani says this is the most personal play he has written and while it doesn’t break any ground in race relations, its quirky story reinforces the idea that the colour of your skin doesn’t mean you are any less likely to grow up in a dysfunctional family. That, apparently, is universal.
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