PAMELA STIRLING AND LYNDSEY FENTON have won two tix for the 3rd of Dec showing Well done!
What is it about those Freaky Friday-style stories, in which the parent and child swap places, that amuses us so much? Or those TV adverts where little kids talk like grown-ups? Why doesn’t acting our age delight both children and adults alike? One rather fanciful theory might be that laughter is the release of tension, in this case the tension results from an anxiety stemming from a deeply-rooted fear of mortality; watching adults play children, the kids sense that they too will one day be old like them, while the adults sense how far from childhood they themselves are now, and hence both sense how near to the final curtain call. Which may be altogether too glum a notion to impose on this localised rendition of Tim Firth’s (Calender Girls) 1999 Flint Street Nativity, in which a who’s who of Scottish acting talent let their inner child take the stage to play a bunch of kids gearing up for the school nativity, only for personal politics to undermine the festive cheer.
Rather than buying in some touring production they’re actually putting their money where their mouth is
Amongst a top-notch cast, including Steven McNicoll and Gail Watson, is Taggart actor Colin McCredie who takes the part of the kid who’s taking the part of Wise Frankincense. If one of the hallmarks of Christmas spirit is a sense of community, McCredie sees this production as entirely appropriate: ‘I think it’s quite a good thing the Festival Theatre are doing; rather than buying in some touring production they’re actually putting their money where their mouth is and staging an original production, employing Scottish actors and a Scottish crew…you could easily just buy in a Christmas Carol starring Russ Abbott or whatever…it’s the first time they’ve produced they’re own original show.’ It also manages to avoid the more traditional festive theatre experience: ‘People do like an antidote to pantomime…it’s a properly structured play,’ says McCredie, and anyone with a distaste for pandering tram jokes would be well advised to take this alternative.
Showing at the Festival Theatre Edinburgh: 3-19 Dec
I got a nose bleed during playing one of the wise men when I was 8, the teacher had to carry me off stage screaming because I wanted to finish it!
I ended up forgetting the words and crying on stage…and madly fancied Joseph who teased me for months after!
My brother played a dragon, which doesn’t really fit in nativities!
I was playing Joseph and half way through singing away in a manger, i fainted and fell into the baby Jesus…it was only a doll and it crushed him.
My school had an “Around the World” themed nativity in which I played an angel visiting from Switzerland who gave the baby Jesus a pair of skis! No jokes!
Every year the oldest girl in the school played Mary in the nativity, it did not take me long to figure out that it would be my turn to take centre stage in my final school year at primary. I looked forward to it and really studied my role over the years (this involved practising with tea towels over my head). This final year came as did Christmas, when it was announced that the school would not be doing the nativity this year but instead putting on a production of ‘The Walrus and the Carpenter’ where I was to play an oyster that was eaten in the first scene! This let down has haunted me until this day!
I ended up falling off the stage when I was 8, still have the scar on my head!
My class mates thought it would be funny to draw a penis on the head of baby Jesus in the manger, I couldn’t help but laugh in front on the crowd and didn’t know whether to explain my laughter, prove it wasn’t my fault I laughed or does that put my own feelings ahead of the audience who might be shocked…
Urm…how old were you Joe?
I was ten…but I didn’t do it! Don’t judge!
I was playing a king and everyone thought I was actually a little boy…to the extent a little girl waited for me to say she loved me after the show!!
I went to my little bros and he was playing the star and half way through said “I should be Joseph” and stormed off stage!
I ate a whole bunch of chocolate before I went on stage and all I can remember is needing a number two allll the way through!
I fell over my cape as the king and got a nose bleed and was rushed off by the shepards…
I played Mary and kissed baby Jesus’ head before putting him in the manger, to which the audience all sighed “awww”, apparently I was more maternal at five than I am now