Playfight

A play by Julia Grogan

 
 
 

Under their tree, three fifteen year-old girls, Keira, Zainab, and Lucy, wrestle with sex, shame, and growing up at different paces. It starts with a game and a dead possum. It ends with someone getting hurt.

 
 
 

Role

Set & Prop Design

Year

2026

Produced By: 

Silo Theatre Company

Venue

Silo Hall & various schools

Creative Team

Director - Brita McVeigh

Lighting Design -  Rob Larsen

Costume Design - Tautahi Subritzky

Sound Composition - Paloma Schneideman

Stage Manager - Eliza Rutter

Set Design Mentor - John Verryt

Cast - Mirabai Pease, Liv Parker, Ana Chaya Scotney

Production Manager - Spencer Earwaker

Production Stills - Andi Crown

 
 
 
 

We had a lot of discussions around materials. My first instinct was to use cold, harsh and rigid materials like aluminium and steel, to represent that inhospitable and male-centric structures and systems the girls were growing up in. Also to throw homage to the metallic jungle gyms of our youth.

Brita’s first instinct was to lean into the organic. She very poetically said at our first meeting, that she wanted the audience to be reminded that ‘the world will hold you if you let it’. With very two conflicting instincts going on, I went back to the script. My design mentor John, very wisely reminded me that the playwright had written the story around an ancient tree for a purpose. That would be my key in.

And it was. I looked at a lot of trees. And what really stuck out to me was the way in which trees grew past and around any bracing or fencing they were held up or contained by. Inorganic and organic intersecting.

A couple weeks later, I came back to Brita with a new concept. It wasn’t one or the other. It was both. We used a restricted palette of jute, kraft paper, cotton and aluminium to create a world that was both structured and heavy, yet promised a freedom beyond the floating canopy.

 
 
 
 

The world will hold you if you let it

 
 
The set design was stunning, an effortlessly simplistic design that took your breath away. It felt like we were right under the tree with them, listening to all their secrets.
— 13th Floor Review
 
 
 
 
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