The Gap Year by Claire McMahon at the Lyric Theatre on the 7th September, 2022

 

THE GAP YEAR by Claire McMahon at the Lyric Theatre, Belfast

Directed by Benjamin Gould

Set director – Stuart Marshall

Lighting Designer – James C McFetridge

Sound Designer – Garth McConaghie

The Gap Year is a crowd-pleasing romp conceived by Claire McMahon and presented by the Lyric Theatre, Belfast.  It begins, somewhat dis-ingeniously, at the beginning with a wake, and goes off like an arrow shot in a straight line ahead or a lone crow flying across a horizon.

Three women go off on a year out facing crises of ageing such as bereavement, Alzheimers, and separation.  Unlike Shirley Valentine, they don’t decide to travel to sun drenched beaches, warm seas and pina coladas but to a danker, wetter place which is all too familiar, namely their own country, the counties of Ireland, setting foot in every Irish county on the way.

The set design is efficient and effective, a landscape abstract serves as a backdrop, a hillside that could be anywhere in Ireland (since it all looks the same anyway).  There are fast, effective scene changes, economy of effects and props.  The lighting design is constructed around contrasts of interiors and exteriors that somehow coincide and then collide.  Both diegetic and non-diegetic sound is used to suggest the rapidly changing landscapes and cityscapes that the characters inhabit.

Profound themes are touched upon and then abandoned.  Kate (played effectively by Carol Moore), whose husband ‘dropped dead in the bread isle of Lidl’ meets a nun and discusses the nature of death and remorse.  Kate views God as cruel, leaving her husband to die alone on a cold, concrete surface, the nun views God rather as being silent.  Her vocation has enabled her to cope with her own trauma, her entire family had been killed in a meaningless car accident.  Kate views her as having sacrificed her personal life for devotion to a remote deity.

This theme never re-surfaces and, consequently, the drama has a narrow, episodic feel that rarely feels unified and complete.  The play might have been more successful on radio than on the stage.

Kate’s travelling companions, Roisin, and Oonagh, also face the cruelties of age, Alzheimers, separation, abandonment, ageism.  The characters linger on the past because there is nothing else.  Upbeat songs like ‘Downtown’ and a filmed interlude in a nightclub cannot stave off the inevitability of dissolution, the drift towards death and destruction or life in ‘a semi-detached on the Shore Road’.  Oonagh, however, manages to discover a new love, and Roisin’s husband returns to her when she discovers that she has Alzheimers.

There is, then, some hope.  The play ends in county Meath at the oldest site in Ireland, the Newgrange monument that is more than 5,000 years old.  A more successful play might have been sustained by developing the profound themes that are merely touched upon rather than constantly pandering to populism.  The things that please crowds don’t always make for good theatre.

Paul Murphy, Belfast, September 2022

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