The venue formerly known as the St James Theatre has been bought by Dr Baron Dame Sir Andrew Lloyd Lord Webber BA (Hons) MEng, QC, MD to stage new musicals and, presumably on the basis that it being hidden in a back
street wasn't obstacle enough to audiences finding it, has been renamed The Other
Palace. A nod, I guess, to it being between the Victoria Palace and Buckingham
Palace, but with there actually being two Palace Theatres in London already, one of
them down the road, that technically makes this The Other, Other, Other Palace. In
any case, everyone seems to read it as The Other Place, which is yet another theatre
entirely, so basically what I'm saying is good luck with the #brand recognition,
guys. Anyway, my first trip there since the name change is to a musical from
Spring Awakening and American Psycho songwriter Duncan Sheik, but
Whisper House is a much less explosive affair than either of those two.
Writing down what I think about theatre I've seen in That London, whether I've been asked to or not.
Showing posts with label Andrew Riley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Andrew Riley. Show all posts
Thursday, 20 April 2017
Wednesday, 15 March 2017
Theatre review: The Diary of a Teenage Girl
Southwark Playhouse puts comic books on stage again although we're in significantly
darker territory than Usagi Yojimbo with Marielle Heller's The Diary of a Teenage
Girl, which adapts Phoebe Gloeckner's graphic novel set in 1976 San Francisco.
Minnie (Rona Morison) is 15, the same age her mother Charlotte (Rebecca Trehearn)
was when she had her. She might not be adding another teenage pregnancy to the
family but her own sexual awakening is far from healthy, as she's been seduced by
her mother's seedy boyfriend Monroe (Jamie Wilkes.) It's an ongoing affair and
although Minnie hasn't particularly fooled herself that it's love, she's still
pretty smitten. With an out-of-her-depth mother fond of a number of recreational
drugs, and a seemingly more sensible ex-stepfather, Pascal (Mark Carroll,) who
writes her letters encouraging her to keep studying, but has something of a distant,
academic interest in her himself, Minnie's left to find her own way.
Saturday, 19 September 2015
Theatre review: Casa Valentina
If I hadn't seen those fucked polar bears in between, this would make a double bill of Harvey Fierstein shows about cocks in frocks, and while Kinky Boots is the big hitter at the moment, for me the real heart is with Casa Valentina. Fierstein's latest non-musical play, it receives its UK premiere at The Large, with Luke Sheppard returning to direct before he revives In the Heights. It's 1962 in a remote part of New York State's Catskills, where married couple George (Edward Wolstenholme) and Rita (Tamsin Carroll) run a weekend resort that sometimes hosts hunting parties. But their main clientele, and the reason they opened the resort in the first place, is very different: George has another identity as Valentina, and the remote location provides a safe environment for him and other transvestites to dress as women in public without fear or judgement.
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