If you tried to categorise Radiohead’s complete discography, you’d quickly lose the thread. Experimental, abrasive, melancholic and endlessly shape-shifting, the British alternative rock icons have spent three decades resisting easy definition. Now, that restless energy has been handed to an unlikely vessel: literally an eclectic choir. In Radiohead Uncovered: How to Disappear Completely…, presented as part of Sydney Fringe, Eklektika reimagine Radiohead’s fractured soundscapes through the collective force of the human voice.
The audience itself was telling of what the show sets out to accomplish. Sitting beside me was a father and his pre-teen son: the elder visibly eager, nodding along to the music, while the younger was lulled into sleep by the at-times haunting choral arrangements. It was an oddly fitting image for a show built around music that has traversed generations.
A small choir of twelve voices, accompanied by an even smaller instrumental ensemble of piano, bass and violin, floods the theatre with a strange, infectious sense of joy. Loosely mapping Radiohead’s discography across four sections, Alienate, Camouflage, Escape and Transcend, the performance unfolds less like a retrospective than a narrative, moving through the band’s shifting sonic landscapes and emotional registers. As Eklektika musical director Judy Stubbs put it in her thanks to the audience, the aim was ultimately “to fall in love with Radiohead” all over again.
The show is at its strongest when it leans into the qualities that already make Radiohead strange. Songs that are slowed down, stripped back or pushed further towards the experimental edge of art rock find an especially natural home in the choral arrangement. The emotional arc builds towards Escape, where the choir embraces a heightened theatricality, before reaching its most haunting point in Nude.
Lined up across the stage, the singers never feel stretched thin. Each voice remains distinct, but no one voice overwhelms the whole. There is something genuinely unsettling about being stared down by a row of middle-aged choristers as they sing ‘we hope you choke’, their voices gradually warping into something resembling the soundtrack to a haunted Victorian orphanage. It should be alienating. Instead, the strangeness draws you further in.
This is where the performance’s theatricality becomes most effective. The choir’s physicality; their glances, gestures and expressions turns songs that might otherwise be familiar into something newly uncanny. Radiohead’s alienation becomes communal rather than isolating: twelve people standing together, singing music born from disconnection.