Friday, October 10, 2014

When the Saints go Marching


With a category 1 listing, the interior of the venerable St James Theatre in Queen Street is immortal. And so it should be. This theatre with its circle and upper circle (The Gods) was so long the city’s premier live performance venue. Its only close competition before 1988, when it was hastily, illegally and unceremoniously demolished, was His Majesty’s Theatre. I could also count the Civic, but I have always and until recently thought of it more of a cinema than a live venue. I don’t know what St James looks like on the inside now. I believe the last time I was in there was for a performance of Cats in 1995. That possibly was the beginning of decline, because I certainly did not go to any of the dance and hip-hop parties that followed at the theatre and which  illustrated so imperfectly the St James’ diminished status and decline.  But, thankfully, to date not its demolition. Yet, it is early days for such optimism. The Herald is reporting only that the theatre “may” have been sold to an unspecified developer in exchange for rights to build a 32-storey apartment and retail enclave next door. However, crucially the report states that the council has also thrown in a complete restoration clause for the theatre. Therefore, we may get it back—and with it a performance venue of grace and comfort (and sound quality) that Vector Stadium cannot hope to meet, and (hopefully) provide for us all a Myley Cyrus free zone.

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