Yussef Dayes was unparalleled at the Sydney Opera House. That might have been the problem.
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“You can take out locations, our music, the way we dress, the way we adapted to the desert lifestyle, language, religion but you can’t show our fucking faces.”
A deafening Wednesday night with one of the most bombastic legacy rock bands touring today.
Scott is seamless in his transitions, giving brilliantly controlled, and physically considered, performances.
YOU’LL NEVER FIND ME is an engrossing, nauseatingly intentional masterpiece of Australian horror that eschews the paranormal in favour of earthly terrors; a film so efficient in its purpose that I would gladly never watch it again.
By “record[ing] and distribut[ing] popular Australian theatre captures” with state-of-the-art digital technologies, the archives of live performance are preserved in the best quality possible.
Unionists and activists gathered on the morning of March 6 at Port Botany to stand in solidarity with Palestine and declare their commitment to direct action against the state of Israel.
Naturally, we were competing for movie ticket prizes and enjoying the view of asbestos signage from above.
From an ancient banquet to contemporary Athens where reincarnated lovers find each other amidst chaos, a poignant reminder is evoked, love was, and still is a force that transcends the boundaries of time and space.
Through deep vulnerability and introspection, Andy Freeborn invites the audience to share in a communal catharsis that transcended the confines of their rock cabaret.