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A woman, shaken by a broken relationship, finds herself discovering love in the last place – and with the last person – she ever expected. Based on Jade Anouka's own experience, and told through poetry, HEART is a raw and honest exploration of love, loss and self-discovery, celebrating the resilience of the human spirit and the beauty of human connection. It was first performed by Anouka herself, as an Audible Original audio play, before being presented on stage at the Minetta Lane Theatre in New York, the Edinburgh Festival Fringe, and Brixton House in London. This edition of the play also includes a selection of the author's poems. 'Feel the rhythms…Of your own heartbeatAs I tell you a storyMy story' 'A clear-sighted show delivered in the flush of love' - Guardian 'Extra special… There's something for everyone in this hour-long play, and it's well worth taking the time out to make this connection' - Broadway World 'A refreshingly bouncy show that brims with swagger… a dynamic debut' - The Stage 'Poignant… braided with sincerity and heartache… electrifyingly raw' - Time Out 'Powerful, beautiful and full of hope' - Theatre Mania
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Jade Anouka
HEART
A Poetic Play
NICK HERN BOOKS
London
www.nickhernbooks.co.uk
Contents
Original Production Details
Notes
HEART
HEARTBEATS: Poems
About the Author
Copyright and Performing Rights Information
HEART was first produced by Audible Theater in association with Kate Pakenham Productions at The Minetta Lane Theatre, NY in July 2022. It was developed with the support of the Kiln Theatre.
In 2023, HEART was performed at Paines Plough’s Roundabout at Summerhall during the Edinburgh Festival. HEART was first performed in London at Brixton House Theatre on 23 January 2024. The creative team was as follows:
Writer / Performer
Jade Anouka
Composer / Musician
Grace Savage
Stage Manager
Ruby Sevink-Johnston
Lighting Designer
Richard Owen
Notes
Punctuation is rarely used.
Line endings
and
line spaces
determine rhythm
A dash ( – ) on its own line is used to mark a shift in time and/or an interruption of a new thought
A strikethrough text indicates a word is unsaid.
An ellipsis (…) on its own line marks a decision not to speak This ebook was created before the end of rehearsals and so maydiffer slightly from the play as performed.
Prologue
This story was written by a black woman
But this story has no mention of blackness This story is being performed by a black woman The fact that she is black
And a woman
Is political enough
And she already takes up much of her life talking about it About being black
And how it feels to be a woman
So this is a just a story
Told by a black woman
This is not a black story
Or a woman story
This is perhaps a story
For all the misfits, all those who have ever felt ‘other’
So I invite you to feel
Feel the rhythms
Of your own heartbeat
As I tell you a story
My story
Thanks
Thanks for opening your hearts
And ears
And letting me in
I’m an actor
And a poet
But most importantly I’m a storyteller
And this story begins two weeks after my twenty-fourth birthday…
One
It’s a sunny day but some wished for rain
For rain on a wedding day is lucky
Isn’t it?
We are so smug
I’ve heard that the average cost of a UK wedding is 30.3K!
So we know we’ve nailed it
Made it all happen for a sweet round twelve
White dress
And a James Bond suit
Fancy car
And a reception with a view
First one of my friends to marry
Leading the charge
My parents’ pride
This looks great
We look fantastic
My cheeks are hurting from the relentless smiling.
But I am not relaxed
Neither is he
–
He’s proposed and I’m happy
I’m shocked
But also it feels like duh! Of course
But I don’t cry
I don’t scream
And the ring doesn’t fit
Doesn’t even fit my little finger
Properly
He hasn’t done his research see
He seems not to care too
But he has asked my father
I love that!
Well we are fitting all the bills
All the boxes have been ticked
–
We meet in a bar
Through a mutual friend
Move in after a year
And then a year after that
Engaged
In a couple years we’ll have children
Like all his mates before him
We are handsome
People like us
‘oh you’ll have such cute kids’
And I believe them
‘Yeah we will!’
Saw our picture-perfect future
Full of football, fun and
Fuck it, why not
Four kids!
–
Sure we don’t have much money
And one of us is always touring out of town
But we are handsome!
And people like us!
At barbecues we look the part
The ‘fancy’ couple in his village
My brilliant boyfriend who’s always there
Don’t cross him though, he’s got a temper
The kind of guy you want on your team
Outer shell as tough as iron
But I just don’t care, ’cos, well, I love him
–
I have never felt love before
He’s my first serious boyfriend
I feel well proper and grown up
And he loves me back!
Even in the morning
With my breath all stinking
He looks into my eyes and kisses me
Tells me I am beautiful
Wants to make me feel good
And takes me back to meet his mum
His dad
His sister
His football team
And the whole bloody village
Comes out to meet his bae
No one has ever cared so much before
I fall for that attention
That consideration
His belief in me
Also if I squint in the sunlight
Now he’s let his hair grow out a tad
And I flick the front floppy bit behind
And smooth the edges on the side
Make him frown a little and bite his jaw
Then tell him to just slightly part his lips
Well then he looks like the love child
Of Ben Affleck’s AJ Frost and Tom’s OG Maverick i.e. well fit!
Some people do try to break us though
Try to poison us with doubt
Say his loyalty could be harmful
Whenever his terrier tenacity comes out
And I know he’s got a dark side
But sure haven’t we all
And why does that matter
We’re in love
And he’s wed-ing me
Plus it’s probably just other people
Projecting their own jealousy
Anyway we fight through all that with marriage
I don’t really have a doubt
But we are still in our bubble of honeymoon-phase-love When an old truth for him comes out.
He’s visited by The Beast
And it’s a wedge between us
That we can’t see through
A black dog
That follows him daily
‘I can see it
But it’s not looking at me
It’s with you
Watching you
Wanting you
It is a Beast though
So be careful…
I want to make you see
He won’t be around forever
That I see a future
With him not in it!
You just need to arm yourself with all the stuff
All the stuff that makes it possible