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REVIEW: In Favour the Brave’s Heartless, action and ambition abound

/By / Jan 9, 2024

When people remark that post-lockdown Toronto theatre has enjoyed going big, they’re usually referring to productions from larger companies — ones that can afford to stage six-hour adaptations of historical fiction or put up full-length productions of Shakespeare for the sake of contextualizing new work.

For size of a different sort, check out Favour the Brave Collective’s world premiere production of Heartless at the Aki Studio. In form, the show resembles standard Toronto indie fare: it’s 75 minutes with no intermission, and produced on a seemingly modest budget. But Heartless is unique in that it’s the culmination of a project over a decade in the making, a trilogy of plays written by Genevieve Adam and set in New France. Although this is the first of them I’ve seen, the wide-reaching scale of Adam’s vision is apparent within minutes of the lights going down, even in Tyler J. Seguin’s scrappy, imperfect staging. 

It’s spring 1689 and two female Wendat warriors, the impulsive Oheo (Theresa Cutknife) and the reserved Sheauga (Montana Adams), have kidnapped Nicolas (Scott Garland), a French priest. The three tussle in a forest, knives in hand.

A table soon appears, marking a new location: the home and business place of Marinette (Darcy Gerhart), a widowed French fur trader. After a round of deflecting romantic advances from trapper Lionel (Jordan M. Burns), a Mohawk woman named Catherine (Brianne Tucker) appears, disrupting Marinette’s routine. Catherine reveals she knew Marinette’s husband, and that she’s here for help finding Hochelaga, a historical Iroquois village that mysteriously disappeared following Jacques Cartier’s arrival on the continent. 

These two sets of characters soon become entangled, with Marinette’s mother Anne (Adam, in a performance pointed and clear) also playing a key role. The drama is powered by a somewhat classical engine — the slow reveal of buried secrets. This means a great deal of exposition, often delivered statically and at times tough to follow. But Seguin keeps the pace snappy, and once the context is in place, the show moves with significant momentum; though there is likely still room for the actors to dig deeper, they are well attuned to the play’s ups and downs.

For better or worse, I’ve rarely felt more aware of the presence of fight and intimacy choreographers (Matt Richardson and Corey Tazmania, respectively) than with Heartless. This is mainly because the vast majority of the play’s climatic moments happen to fall under one or the other’s purview (i.e. there’s plenty of violence and sex). What’s curious is that while Richardson and Tazmania both do strong, clear work, Heartless’ fight and intimacy sequences seem to occupy rather opposite stylistic poles. Richardson’s fights are pulpy and heightened, a choice that sound designer Maddie Bautista and composer Alyssa Delbaere-Sawchuk use campy string stings to double down on. Meanwhile, Tazmania’s staging of intimate moments is realistic and down-to-earth. These opposing styles don’t help the piece’s cohesion, and the sheer amount of fight and intimacy sequences makes it somewhat difficult to identify the show’s theatrical climax; but on the other hand, these shifts in tone keep the production seriously exciting throughout.

Though Kalina Popova’s set is simple, it fills all corners of the space. Above, wavy, billowing fabric traces out a kind of rectangular arch, like a proscenium made malleable. Beneath, an upstage platform of a few steps allows for a touch of vertical movement. 

Imogen Wilson’s lighting design is gloomy, often to the point of obscuring the actors’ faces. If this effect is intentional, it’s not one that tends to mesh well with the production’s more heightened aspects, instead seeming almost overly realistic. Similarly, the production’s slight focus issue is not helped by the broadness of the lighting, which doesn’t always direct the audience’s eye as much as it might.

But the big reason to see Heartless is Adam’s script, which is wondrous in its economy. Though refreshingly subtle on a big-picture level, Adam’s sentences hit like darts; quotations worth recording surface nearly every minute. And while this energetic Favour the Brave staging is plenty worthwhile in and of itself, I now long to see the entire trilogy back-to-back, with grand design to match.

Heartless runs at the Aki Studio until January 14. Tickets are available here.

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Liam Donovan

Liam Donovan

Liam is Intermission’s publishing and editorial assistant. Based in Toronto, his writing has appeared in Maisonneuve, This Magazine, NEXT Magazine, and more. He loves the original Super Mario game very much.



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