I WANT TO TELL YOU A STORY...
Moor's story takes you right through from
first infatuation to a genuinely moving
ending. He's always been unsurpassable
for delirious inventiveness and
appalling puns, but now this is refined by an
increasingly confident use of sentiment. So
one minute he is talking us through the
details of Planet Kremlin (a theme restaurant
kitted out with Cold War-era memorabilia) and
the Scandanavian cultural experince that is
Lapp Dancing, and the next he floors us with
the observation on love that "a butterfly in
someone's stomach can cause a hurricane in the
heart of another." Poetic, poignant, funny
as you like - the spirit of Jackanory is
alive and well and living in the body of Ben
Moor.
****
Jonathan Gibbs, The Scotsman, 13th August
1998
The
greatest delight of my Fringe so far has
been Ben Moor's solo comic narrative My
Last Week With Modolia. This year he
succeeds admirably. As his 20-something
character recounts the history of his love
affair with an octognarian cosmetic surgeon, Moor's
trademark oblique observations blend
beautifully with a child-like, though never
cloying, wonder. Last Week... is
as sweet as the nut that Moor undeniably is.
Ian Shuttleworth, Financial Times, 20th
August 1998
TELLING
TALL STORIES
Ben Moor is something of a pioneer in (story
comedy). His new show, My Last Week With
Modolia is another journey into
exquisite Moor-world, where amateur
plastic surgeons perform rhinoplasties with
putty for endless adaptability, and the hot
new restaurant, Planet Kremlin, features
hourly parades of agricultural machinery.
Moor's narrator digs up buried treasure for a
living. As he approaches 30 he starts to see
his friends as "yellow brick roadkill; knocked
down on the road to our dreams," but is
rescued by the love of an older woman; 60
years older to be precise. This is a
delicious piece of theatre by an inspiring
performer, with just enough of a naughty
edge to stop it slipping from pleasantly sweet
into winsome.
Hettie Judah, The Times, 14th August 1998
Ben
Moor, the Ken Campbell of the slacker
generation, is on manoeuvres again. This
time he has become a treasure trove seeker,
and fallen in love, en route, with an older
woman... of about 88. In most theatrical
hands, this would be an implausible and
unworkable notion. But Moor, once again aided
and abetted at every turn by director Erica
Whyman, makes it possible through his
trademark quirkiness and the usual set of
ingeniously dodgy one-liners. I have been
lucky enough to see each of Moor's five
Edinburgh productions in the last six years
and there has been a marked progression in his
work, from cheap but intelligent verbal gags
to plots involving full scale human warmth. A
warning to would-be impersonators - only Moor
possesses the requisite gawkiness, geekiness
and all-round sneakiness to pull it off. Why
can't shows like this transfer to the
Cottesloe?
Phil Gibby, The Stage, 13th August 1998
A
COMIC GEM BRIGHTENS UP THE FRINGE
A GAWKY, GEEKY STAR IS BORN
Ben Moor is not your average stand-up
comedian. This gawky, geeky 29 year old from
Whitstable is a genuine original, and
his gently whimsical narrative monologues,
spiralling off into clouds of fantasy before
descending sadly to the imperfections of
Planet Earth can be strongly recommended to
all fans of Ken Campbell, Steve Martin or
Garrison Keillor. My Last Week With
Modolia is his fifth show at the
Edinburgh Fringe and it has quietly become a
sellout. As he tells the tale of his doomed
love affair with the 88 year old plastic
surgeon modolia Vass, Ben imagines everything
from a Kabuki episode of Eastenders to the
contants of a box of Amnesty International
Christmas crackers, via some knotty
philosophical conundrums such as "Where would
we be if we didn't know where we were?" It
could be very irritating, but in fact it's utterly
charming and a great relief after the
glut of cheap cynicism on offer elsewhere.
Moor is a graduate of a hard school of comedy
- he was an Oxford undergraduate with the more
rumbustious Lee and Herring, Armando Iannucci
and Al Murray - but has always been determined
to go his own sweet way. He's not interested
in playing the stand-up circuit or becoming a
big shot on television... and claims to be
more inspired by books than real-life
observation.
Rupert Christiansen, Daily Telegraph, 24th
August 1998
Gawky
Geek recounts his doomed love for an
eightysomething "anti-Lolita" in My Last
Week With Modolia . A mock-poetic
tragicomedy full of overblown magic.
"We all seemed to be like Yellow Brick
Roadkill - squashed on the way to achieving
our dreams..."
Phil Daoust, The Guardian, 7th August 1998
This
new romantic comedy, written by Moor, is an enchanting
mix of the prosaic and the poetic, full of
improbable imagery, daft lines and a strong
dash of bathos. Moor has a great presence,
aided by a gangly, boneless physique, and he
drives the story at a cracking pace, never
giving your mind a chance to wander. Catch
it if you possibly can.
***** (Unmissable)
Phil Daoust, The Guardian, 11th August 1998
A
WAY WITH THE FAIRIES
My Last Week With Modolia is a sentimental
but sharp comedy full of appalling
puns, dizzying flights of fancy and, first and
foremost, a world of imps that only the lucky
few can see.
Phil Daoust, The Guardian, 20th August 1998
CRITIC'S
CHOICE
Ben Moor's fabulously funny flight of
fancy about madness and love.
The Guardian, 19th August 1998
You
have to believe in fairies to be charmed by
Ben Moor's whimsical My Last Week With
Modolia. An exceptional show,
not least for being a rare sex-free zone.
Georgina Brown, Mail on Sunday, 23rd August
1998
MAGICAL
REALIST DELIVERS A SENTIMENTAL EDUCATION
It's not often that the words wistful,
intelligent, fantastical (and
especially not charming) could be
applied to a comedian plying their trade on
the Fringe. More often than not, your chosen
comic will spin a whole hour out of a couple
of stunts, shouting very LOUD and, the most
reliable fall-back position, treating the
audience to a few variations on a knob gag.
Not Ben Moor. His new monologue, My Last
Week With Modolia is a gentle story of
boy meets girl. Admittedly, it's not every day
that a cynical twentysomething junior plastic
surgen falls in lobve with an 88 year old
woman (his "anti-Lolita") But it's exactly
that pleasure in the telling of fables, a
magic realist's delight in the bizarre
coupled with a host of garlicky puns,
curlicues and tangents that entices and
enthralls the audience. It's refreshing
that a comedian has the audacity to produce a
show that is unashamedly sentimental, never
resorts to shock tactics, but instead relies
on the craft and the writing and
Moor's etiolated and expressive physique. "Be
a fly. Be very a fly," Modolia tells Moor's
character. "I've never quite known what that
meant," he replies. "She was very old, you
see." That's the telling sentiment: we spend
an hour in Moor's company with a mix of
bemusement and awe, complicit in the
tale, drawn in, without ever losing sight of
its beautiful and strange otherworldliness.
It remains to be seen whether the Perrier
judges will be as daring in their choice of
best act as Moor has been in trading stand-up
for something far more poetic and
ungraspable.... the chances are that
they won't. But it would be their loss. Don't
miss out on the chance to be with the fairies
in this boundary-subverting performance
from a truly gifted storyteller.
Mark Wilson, The Independent, 12th August
1998
THE
WEEK IN REVIEW
The route to success is the avoidance of
smutty monologues on sex, drugs and alcohol.
Moor's singular brand of "new romantic" comedy
coupled with his enthralling story-telling
ability, will ensure a long stay on the
comedy circuit
EXCELLENT
Fiona Sturges, The Independent, 15th August
1998
Don't
expect a straightforward,
aren't-old-people-funny routine - Moor's gags
are far too wayward and sophisticated
for that.
Zoe Williams, Evening Standard, 29th July
1998
He's
twentysomething. She's 88. Still, the path of
true love is often paved with pot-holes, and
there Ben Moor takes us through a surreal,
sweet, literate love story that should not
be missed.
Siobhan Synnot, Daily Record, 14th August
1998
Ben
Moor gives you a dozen ideas where any other
performer gives you one. His quirky
narrative about falling in love with an 88
year old woman whose lust for life exceeds
that of any of his apathetic gang of
twentysomething friends is packed with surreal
detail, smart puns and daft flights of
fancy. If it weren't for the gangling
Moor being such an endearing
performer, and for his story having such a
whimsically warming heart, it'd be easy to
argue that he is too clever for his own good.
His machine gun wit keeps a grin on
your face, but it's too cerebral to make you
laugh out loud. Luckily, Moor isn't playing it
for laughs - the gags are an added bonus - and
it's his charm that wins the day.
(Herald Recommendation)
Mark Fisher, The Herald, 17th August 1998