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“The Producers” at the Garrick Theatre

This first major London revival of Mel Brooks’ hit musical is a blast. The story of theatre financiers who stage a flop to make money contains its own critique. The show is both clever and crass. And – like the reviewers of the musical-within-the-musical – I loved it.

The Producers is, genuinely, laugh a minute. Of course, with most of the jokes based on accents, stereotypes and sexual innuendo not all of them land. But if many of the punchlines are so old you can see – or should that be smell? – them coming, that doesn’t stop them from being funny. 

With its Broadway premiere back in 2001, based on a film from the late Sixties, there might be some caution about how the show has aged (especially gags about the casting couch). Not to forget that in-jokes about musical theatre require some knowledge. But the strategy of offending everyone – as an excuse – is tried and tested. 

The sheer quantity of gags is the key. The audience doesn’t get a break or stand a chance. You will laugh – that’s an order.

At full speed from the start, the show is a demanding one for its cast, some of whom did appear a little breathless on the press night. But all the performances are strong and the leads – Andy Nyman and Marc Antolin, as Bialystock and Bloom respectively – are superb. Their physical comedy is top-notch and I lost count of how many silly accents they use. Joanna Woodward stands up to them in fine style as the “Svedish” secretary/star Ulla, while Harry Morrison’s all-out performance as Hitler’s former valet turned playwright is tremendous. Everyone gets the most out of Brooks’ serviceable music and lyrics for the show, always emphasising the comedy.

It is easy to see that the production started in a smaller venue (the excellent Menier Chocolate Factory). While Scott Pask’s set is impressive, in the Garrick it feels a little shrunk and a few laughs might be lost to those in the Gods. But you can enjoy how settled the cast are. Having a long run before the transfer means their teamwork is superb and gives the sense that they’re also enjoying the show.

Springtime for Hitler, the production Bialystock and Bloom hope will bomb, is always going to be the highlight. Lorin Latarro’s choreography comes into its own here and the segment is a hoot. But director Patrick Marber also pays attention to the underlying theme of friendship between the colleagues that simmers in the background and gets some surprisingly moving moments as a result. Nyman and Antolin’s strengths show again. 

Nobody doubts for a moment how silly this whole thing is. But Marber and Brooks know a touch of sentiment in a musical goes down well and they provide it. The show gives us everything. No wonder it’s a hit.

Until 21 February 2025

www.theproducersmusical.com

Photo by Manuel Harlan

“Hello, Dolly!” at the London Palladium

Jerry Herman’s 1964 musical is one of the greatest ever written. The story of matchmaker Dolly Levi, finding a new life, and love, with “half-a-millionaire” Horace Vandergelder, is full of wonderful songs. But it takes a great production – and a true star – to make the most of it all. This revival brings out all the show’s fun, romance, and – a little surprise – its wisdom.

Director Dominic Cooke is known for his work with plays more than musicals. Maybe his lauded revival of Follies whetted his appetite for more – let’s hope so. Cooke makes the most of Michael Stewart’s superb book for Hello, Dolly! The dialogue, like the lyrics, is funny. But the characters aren’t just comedic, they are well developed. Dolly dominates a coherent and vivid world (credit also to designer Rae Smith), all brought together by a story that is more emotional than you might expect.

Dolly delves into many lives, changing them for the better of course. With an excellent cast, we care for those frustrated in love. Take Cornelius and Irene, wonderfully performed by Harry Hepple and Jenna Russell, who only take a moment to fall in love but manage to be convincing.  Or Barnaby and Minnie, parallels in so many ways, brought to life by Tyrone Huntley and Emily Lane with great charm. And of course there’s Horace, a role taken by Andy Nyman, whose presence as well as his voice impresses.

But who are we kidding? The show is about its titular star and Imelda Staunton doesn’t just fit the role perfectly – she adds to it. She is an excellent comedian – the reaction at finding herself amongst funeral directors during the parade scene is brilliant. But Staunton takes the show seriously, there are moment of melancholy that are striking. While notes can be powerful – her voice is strong – they don’t have to be belted out. Dolly may be brash, but her emotions are refined. And her view of life is worth listening too. It’s important that Staunton is a star. The audience response is rapturous, Hello, Dolly! has a great atmosphere. But note the amount of control; applause stops the moment Staunton is going to sing again. Even if we only get a moment, not an instant is to be missed – onstage and off, everyone is in love!

Until 14 September 2024

www.hollodollyldn.com

Photo by Manuel Harlan

“Fiddler on the Roof” at the Playhouse Theatre

It’s great to see the Menier Chocolate Factory back in the West End. Tickets for this revival of Jerry Bock and Sheldon Harnick’s musical sold out quicker than a Brick Lane beigel for its home run near London Bridge, so a bigger venue means a welcome chance to see this excellent show. One word of warning, though – behave as if you were a rich man and treat yourself to a good seat.

Under Paul Bogaev’s musical direction Bock’s music sounds great, Sheldon’s lyrics are always a treat and director Trevor Nunn has a careful appreciation of Joseph Stein’s book: the structure is kept tight, the characters vivid and the jokes are great. Famously recounting the story of Jewish life in a Russian village just before the revolution, the lead role of Tevye has been career defining before and, taking the part here, Andy Nyman does not disappoint. The poverty-stricken patriarch struggles with his wife (a strong performance from Judy Kuhn) and the marriages of his three eldest daughters. Taking these roles Molly Osborne, Nicola Brown and Harriet Bunton do a fabulous job of injecting youth and energy into the show, and their opening number is a real delight. Each of the troubled romances convinces, mixing sweetness and poignancy with strong songs.

It really is worth splashing out on a posh seat, though. While Robert Jones’s set design – evoking Chagall but with a restrained colour palette appropriate to the piece’s surprisingly somber tone – deserves praise, projecting the stage into stalls causes problems. A lot of seats have been sacrificed (hence the ticket price?) but little account taken of the view from the balcony. Nunn should know better than this. Thankfully Matt Cole’s choreography, based on Jerome Robbins’ original work, is still strong enough to thrill; not just the acrobatics but the way dance is used to illustrate the close community and the struggles with modernity that it faces.

Fiddler on the Roof really fascinates. It’s funny, a simple story, well told, that feels solidly old fashioned. But, while focused on tradition, the theme of the show is actually change. New and old are both present in the 1964 piece itself. Much of the first half seems very Broadway – the format is conservative and almost predictable. But, as a concern for history takes over, the show become bravely dark. As the approaching Cossacks move from a threat to a reality, Tevye shows the limits of his own tolerance (Nyman is an excellent here). There’s a combination of pain, incomprehension and dignity in the characters and the story that the production embraces, moving us from high-class entertainment to a questioning and emotionally turbulent finale.

Until 2 November 2019

www.fiddlerwestend.com

Photo by Johan Persson