Balloon Dog Review - Indian Ink Theatre Company

Balloon Dog Review

By: Alex MoultonJehangair makes a shadow puppet of a dog for Alisha while Jacob sits at the front holding the torch.

Would you open your door to a stranger? When a five year old girl befriends a lonely migrant worker her family unravels; opening them up to face uncomfortable truths about themselves… and the world beyond their front gate.

Indian Ink’s Balloon Dog begins with a sense of curiosity. The promotional imagery hints at comedy, the title suggests whimsy, and the source material, Rabindranath Tagore’s Kabuliwala, carries a reputation as one of India’s most beloved stories. Yet for anyone unfamiliar with Tagore or with Indian theatre traditions, the tone of the show is not immediately obvious. What unfolds is a production that starts with lightness and charm before gradually revealing a deeper, more emotionally charged core. It is a work that sneaks up on you, shifting from playful to powerful with impressive control.

The story relocates the original tale from nineteenth century Calcutta to contemporary Auckland. This shift is not a gimmick. It allows the production to explore modern questions of migration, belonging, and the assumptions people make about one another. The result is a piece that feels both timeless and sharply relevant. Indian Ink has always excelled at blending humour with heart, and Balloon Dog continues that tradition with confidence.

The opening acts are bright and buoyant. The energy is high, the humour lands easily, and the world feels almost storybook in its warmth. The characters move with a sense of play, and the staging supports that tone. Curtains create the home at the centre of the story, with platforms and lighting shifts creating a sense of movement between rooms, gardens, and workspaces. It is simple design, but it is used with such clarity that the space feels alive.

One of the early surprises is the use of Gujarati. The show begins with a burst of the language, which may initially make English only audiences wonder if they are about to be left behind. But the production quickly finds a rhythm. Two characters speak only English, and the third adjusts his language to meet them. Gujarati phrases still appear, but they are echoed, translated, or contextualised in ways that keep the audience included. It becomes a natural part of the world rather than a barrier.

Another bold choice is the portrayal of Mini, the granddaughter who never physically appears on stage, until the final scene. Instead, her presence is mimed, and her lines are spoken in chorus by the three adult performers. It is a quirky device that works far better than it has any right to. The overlapping voices exaggerate her youthfulness and clearly distinguish her from the rest of the cast. It also adds a layer of theatricality that fits the show’s playful tone.

The cast is uniformly strong. Jacob Rajan brings a grounded warmth to Ravi, the grandfather who is comfortable in his privileged, creative life but reluctant to take risks. He feels like a familiar Kiwi figure, someone who can spend months around you without ever learning much about you. Alisha Jacob plays Sara, his daughter, with a fierce independence. She is protective, determined, and navigating the challenges of single motherhood with grit. Jehangir Homavazir completes the trio as Kabir, a friendly migrant worker whose arrival shifts the family’s world. His performance is open and generous, capturing both the optimism and vulnerability of someone trying to build a life far from home.

The production’s theatrical inventiveness is one of its greatest strengths. Between scenes, the cast performs small choreographed dances that add levity and rhythm. Torches are used to create shadow puppetry that ranges from comedic to strikingly symbolic. The musician, David Ward, sits visibly at the side of the stage, playing live music and sound effects in perfect sync with the action. His presence becomes part of the humour, part of the storytelling, and part of the show’s charm. Everything feels tangible and handmade, which only deepens the emotional impact later on.

For all its playfulness, Balloon Dog is not afraid to shift tone. The third act moves into more dramatic territory, revealing the emotional stakes that have been quietly building beneath the surface. The change is swift but earned. The audience has grown attached to these characters, and the tension that emerges feels personal. The production drip feeds information with careful timing, allowing the story to unfold in a way that keeps the audience leaning forward.

There are moments when the urge to call out to the characters becomes almost overwhelming. That instinct, the desire to intervene, is a sign that the show has done its job. It has created a world that feels close enough to touch, and characters whose choices matter to us. Indian Ink is very skilled at this kind of emotional engagement.

Thematically, the show explores trust, sacrifice, and the moral choices people make when confronted with situations that challenge their comfort. It touches on migrant exploitation, the complexities of working visas, and the assumptions people make about those who arrive in Aotearoa seeking opportunity. It also examines the ways people protect their families, the risks they avoid, and the quiet fears that shape their decisions. These themes are handled with sensitivity. The production never attacks any culture or nationality. Instead, it focuses on people, and the good and bad choices they are capable of making.

What makes the show resonate is its relatability. Many audience members will recognise the protective instincts of parenthood, the hesitation to take risks, the presence of migrant workers in everyday life alongside the lure of better financial opportunities across the Tasman. The story feels close to home because it is. It reflects the multicultural reality of New Zealand without preaching or simplifying.
The creative team deserves recognition for the cohesion of the production. Justin Lewis directs with a steady hand, balancing humour and emotion. Murray Edmond’s dramaturgy ensures the story flows with clarity. John Verryt’s set design, Elizabeth Whiting’s costumes, and Jon Coddington’s puppetry all contribute to a world that feels rich despite its simplicity. Sam Mence’s lighting design and Jude Froude’s choreography add texture and movement. Te Huamanuka Luiten Apirana and Talia Pua round out the team with thoughtful support that is evident in the show’s polish.

Balloon Dog is ultimately a story about connection. It asks how far we are willing to go for others, how easily we can misjudge one another, and how quickly suspicion can grow when life becomes difficult. It reminds us that we are all part of the same community, whether we acknowledge it or not. In a time when it is easy to fall into us versus them thinking, the show offers a gentle but powerful reminder that empathy matters.

This is a production worth seeing. It is warm, inventive, and emotionally resonant. It entertains, but it also nudges the audience to reflect on the world around them. Indian Ink has created something special, and Balloon Dog stands as an extremely affecting work.