Writing down what I think about theatre I've seen in That London, whether I've been asked to or not.
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Monday, 3 November 2025
Theatre review: The Producers
The last show I was able to reschedule from my most recent bout of Covid is the Menier Chocolate Factory's revival of The Producers, now settling into a West End run. I was a fan of Mel Brooks' film long before Brooks (book, music and lyrics) and Thomas Meehan (book) adapted it into a musical, saw the original West End production and have listened to the songs many times over the years, so this was one of those cases where I was looking to see if Patrick Marber's production would do something new with a show I was already very familiar with. In the end Marber doesn't attempt any kind of reinvention but offers up a solid version that hits all the classic comic notes. Max Bialystock (Andy Nyman) is a Broadway producer who was once, he insists, a success, but in recent years his career has consisted entirely of him acting as an unlikely gigolo to wealthy old ladies, who fund his invariably disastrous shows.
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Alex Lodge,
Andy Nyman,
Harry Morrison,
Joanna Woodward,
Lorin Latarro,
Mel Brooks,
Olly Christopher,
Patrick Marber,
Paul Farnsworth,
Raj Ghatak,
Scott Pask,
Thomas Meehan,
Trevor Ashley
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