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Kendra Jones

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Burgeoning academic.
Creator of things to read & experience. Thinks too much.
Analyzes everything. 

Reviews are meant to catalogue, interrogate, and challenge what I see.

All opinions are just that -- opinions. 

Pip Dwyer, Kaitlin Race, Jennifer Dysart McEwan in Watching Glory Die by Judith Thompson, directed by Kendra JonesPhoto by John Gundy

Pip Dwyer, Kaitlin Race, Jennifer Dysart McEwan in Watching Glory Die by Judith Thompson, directed by Kendra Jones

Photo by John Gundy


Sunny days ☀️
Happy Mother’s Day, Canadians 

#anarchyintheuk
Tangled.

Found in Commercial Street.
#london #spitalfields #streetart
Happy birthday @bonks21 ! If these pictures don’t exemplify our relationship, nothing does. Here’s to this summer’s European adventure which trades Scottish mountains for Parisian staircases.
❤️

Found in High Holborn, London
Just hanging out. 

Found in Commercial Street. 

#london #eastlondon #wheatpaste #streetart
Outside David Garrick’s house, on the banks of the Thames; his Temple to Shakespeare.

#hampton #temple #shakespeare
Saw Hate Radio at @batterseaartscentre - thought some things. You can read them on the blog, link in bio.

#theatre #archive #review #milorau #bac
Saw Book of Mormon the other week. Thought some things. You can read them on the blog- link in bio

📸: Prince of Wales Theatre ceiling
Our appetite and capacity to digest fragmented narrative is expanding.

@jordan.tannahill - Theatre of the Unimpressed 

#reading #theatre #mediums #mediation #experiences

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Farm Fatale @ Southbank Centre

June 06, 2026

A post-apocalyptic world where clown scarecrows run a pirate radio station, playing their own compositions, and fighting against industrial farms who ruin the environment. Sounds like a normal night at the theatre right?

Philippe Quesne, one of France’s most renowned experimental theatremakers brought his Farm Fatale to the Southbank Centre to a crowd of mainly enthusiastic fans ready to take on something strange. Somewhere between the teletubbies and a deranged clown, the scarecrows aren’t meant to be cute or even really funny, although they are wildly endearing. Those looking for logic or even drama may find themselves wanting more — this is about creating a world and exploring the limits of this container with these characters, rather than driving dramatic moment. It is intentionally still, even when it moves. It takes time.

This isn’t for everyone. It is at the edge of failure in performance, testing the audience’s patience and attention, our willingess to suspend meaning making yet also have it thrust upon us. It was intensely weird. And I adored it.

Tags: theatre, southbank centre, experimental theatre, clown, Philippe Quesne
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