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Saturday, April 5

Tag: Jesus Jane Mother & Me

Jesus, Jane, Mother & Me – Waterside Arts, Sale
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Jesus, Jane, Mother & Me – Waterside Arts, Sale

There is a rich theatrical tradition of showcasing stories of people who have been left behind, left out. They tend to veer towards empowering and uplifting. So, it is safe to say theatregoers may make certain assumptions as they head into a one-person show about a young man growing up in a challenging background only to discover the power of cruise ship singer Jane McDonald. In reality, however, Jesus, Jane, Mother & Me is something altogether darker. Daniel Valentine (Jack Stokes) is restlessly roaming his mothers’ front room as the audience members take their seats. Bin bags full of clothes litter the floor, the windows are boarded up, no cleaner has troubled the space for many years and the faded shape of a cross on the wall tells us religion was here but is present no longer...