Edinburgh Fringe Festival: 'I Love You, Bro'. Review by DM for FringeReview
Wow. Strap yourself in for this one. It’s a white knuckle ride into the (true) dark side of teenage web chat fantasy, played with terrific, feral intensity by the alarmingly talented Ash Flanders. This dark, claustrophobic and almost unbearably tense hour is written by Adam Cass. It started life as a film script, based on the true story of a teenage boy from a small town near Manchester in 2003 becoming embroiled in an online love affair, which ended in him manipulating and deceiving the object of his online affection into trying to murder him.
This monologue is a revelation; for those of us old and stupid enough to have never really bothered with the chatroom phenomenon (this reviewer doesn’t even belong to facebook), it is a fascinating look at the subculture and terminology of chatrooms, and is a convincing expose of the dangers to be found therein, especially for confused, emotionally disturbed teenagers. The quality of the writing is first class, and driven with a kind of urgent, obsessive vernacular that quickly fleshes out the subject, Johnny, before plunging us headlong into his vortex of online love, and the furious invention of shifting identities and events that he uses to ensnare his unwitting, credulous lover.
The audience, too, is manipulated, swung between sympathy for Johnny’s desperate love, and disgust at the length s to which he will go to deceive Mark, the football playing golden boy who arouses his passions. The staging is spare, with computer generated backdrops playing over Johnny’s face or framing his lithe, awkward body as it twists in the rising agony of his despair, becoming slowly trapped in the arabesques of his plotting and obsession.
A real psychological thriller, Flanders and Cass together create the online characters real and imagined so well that, like Johnny, the audience starts to forget that there is only one person there. A monologue, yet truly an utterly successful, vital piece of true theatre. Go see.