‘It was a home, what we had.
Then.
Now it’s a timber and stone carcass. Rotting from the inside out.’
Jason emigrated to Perth three and a half weeks ago. Jason also returned home from Perth three and a half weeks ago. He hides himself in his childhood bedroom in Leitrim, unbeknownst to his family as he fields their facetime calls and queries about the weather down under.
It's only a matter of time really before it all goes tits up.
A one-man show about how grief shapes us and how fear paralyses us.
Creative Team
Writer: Treasa Nealon
Director: Sonia Norris
Technical Designer: Caroline Norris
Set and Costume Designer: Niamh O’Brien
Cast: Kyle Gerald Conlon
Photos by Treasa Nealon
Trinity News Review
‘Conlon drifts effortlessly between humour and this powerful display of grief. The audience’s captivation during the most gut wrenching sections of his monologue was palpable, and his execution of the many intricate layers of the story was incredible.’
Audience Reaction
‘Very moving, it was gripping the whole time, right the way through.’
‘… a powerful piece.’
‘Absolutely stunned by it. Fantastic writing.’
Homesick
