the other press Culture role, which worked just as well as an inter- nal/imagined character only spoken of. The character, out of a German children’s book, works well as a Pied Piper of Hamelin in a fevered dream, haunting Eva from childhood to adulthood. For me the Ratcatcher is primordial and pivotal. Nod to Sound Designer Paul Moniz de Si—the silent energy, sound effects and haunting music were present, but not intrusive. The lighting design of Michael Schaldmose segued in and out of the two scenes, moving theatrically between 1989, war time, and present day. A moment when the lighting truly excelled was when the boxes were backlit with a red light and the scene was suddenly a bloody prison. Tip of the hat to production manager Ross Nichol for a job well done. Cheryl Matheson’s direction of the story is accentuated by the remarkable shift between languages; I marvelled at the unwavering accents of the entire cast. Guglielmucci’s Eva bridges the language barriers of the show: her fluent frightened German when she first arrives in Britain, then broken-English as her new identity is assimilated, and finally as a teenager immediately after the war she dons the English accent that leads to Horstead’s Evelyn. In the most astonishing moment of the play, Horstead sits to one side of the attic with Churchill, silently ripping up the let- ters and photographs of Jewish identity, Eva's family and her past. It is downplayed, muted, but horrifying in its denial and inability to deal with the holocaust. In this censorship, Horstead systematically and | reluctantly takes apart the bypass persona of Evelyn for the audience. In this act of forgetting the former life, Smith returns as the ghost of Helga, and we are invited into the full scope of the relationship | between mothers and daughters, and the truth and the past of Kindertransport. In the end, there is a unifying and poignant resignation between Horstead’s. and Rannelli’s roles. Evelyn’s emotional predicament of survivor's guilt, and her refusal to embrace her past or to let her daughter have access to it are devastat- ing. The little that has survived the purging is passed from mother to daughter, and there is a small sense of | completion. The play, an act of, remembrance so close to November 11th, stages what some would prefer to forget. It the essential reminder of @ this Douglas College's Theatre and , Stagecraft Departments’ presentation, “| to balance the doom of repetition with remembrance: it is possible to lose yourself in the act of preservation. November 20, 2002 page 15 ©