Not actually a show about ejaculating from a distance, Come From Away is in fact a hit Broadway musical about the week following 9/11, and the huge impact the attacks had on a place a long way from New York or Washington: In the early days of Transatlantic flight the Canadian island of Newfoundland was a refuelling stop, and as a result a large airport was built there; once planes became able to make the journey without stopping it was left largely unused, except for emergency landings. There were suddenly a lot of those when the USA became a no-fly zone in September 2001, and 38 planes carrying nearly 7000 people were diverted to the town of Gander. Irene Sankoff and David Hein's musical follows the people of the town as they respond to the emergency by trying to make the situation as welcoming for the stranded, frightened passengers as possible when they end up staying nearly a week.
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 Beowulf Boritt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beowulf Boritt. Show all posts
Thursday, 28 February 2019
Friday, 13 October 2017
Theatre review: Young Frankenstein
Mel Brooks' musical adaptation of his own classic film The Producers was a Broadway and West End smash hit, so it was no surprise that the same creative team would try to follow it up. But giving Young Frankenstein the same treatment resulted in an overblown flop, which is why it's taken a decade to cross the Atlantic. But in that time Brooks has continued to work on it, and although I don't have anything to compare it to the version that director/choreographer Susan Stroman has brought to London is, although problematic, hugely entertaining and crowd-pleasing. If one of the criticisms of the 2007 production was that it was too much of a big-budget juggernaut, that's been amended: Although there's a large cast with a vast amount of costume changes (designed by William Ivey Long,) Beowulf Boritt's set tends for a more old-fashioned look with curtain backdrops, and the whole show has a music-hall feel.
Thursday, 25 February 2016
Theatre review: Hand to God
A pretty speedy transfer from Broadway to the West End - with the original creative
team but a new British cast - for a show that's quickly gained a Marmite reputation,
but ended up with me having no strong feelings either way. In Robert Askins' Hand
to God, recently-widowed Margery (Janie Dee) is distracting herself from her
grief by running a Christian puppetry class in the local church's basement, with the
intention of getting teenagers to perform Bible stories at services. There's only
three kids in her class though, and very little enthusiasm for the project, except
from her son Jason (Harry Melling,) who's a bit too enthusiastic: Timid and
bullied by classmate Timothy (Kevin Mains,) everything Jason has been repressing
gets let out by his sock puppet Tyrone, who speaks to him even when they're alone,
threatens violence if the boy tries to take him off his hand, and quickly becomes
the dominant personality.
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