Tag Archives: Rebecca Lock

“Redcliffe” at the Southwark Playhouse

It would be easy for this new debut musical – with book, music and lyrics by Jordan Luke Gage – to settle for just being a worthy affair. Happy tales about gay men in the 18th century are rare and this Bristol-based true story is no exception. As reclaimed history, it is emotional and moving. Yet the best part of Gage’s achievement are the moments of joy he provides and how he has made the show surprisingly funny.

Redcliffe is serious stuff. The action opens as two men are hanged for being homosexual. We all know where this story is going. There are songs about religion and mob mentality that add tension and make the most of the strong ensemble as a chorus. Our hero William, performed by Gage, has plenty of guilt. His lover Richard, the role taken by the excellent Daniel Krikler, has previous knowledge of how dangerous their affair is.

Gage clearly acknowledges that two hours of misery would be tough going, so his excellent book provides romance and comedy. Richard and William are swoon-worthy; the song ‘A Million Things I Know’ is funny and flirty. Not surprisingly, Gage’s romantic ballads suit his voice fantastically. There are great comic numbers, too, for Richard’s larger-than-life mother and sister – well performed by Rebecca Lock and Jess Douglas Welsh. Tilting the pressure Richard feels over getting married towards comedy is handled well, and providing strong female roles in a piece focusing on two men is refreshing.

It is the mix that makes Redcliffe musically exciting. Gage has written an accomplished collection of songs and, while they might coalesce more, there are plenty of memorable numbers here. The production serves the show well, with strong, detailed direction from Paul Foster. Emma Woods’ choreography impresses, utilising the ensemble to suggest a close community (for both good and bad). Andrew Exeter’s set works well without overpowering the action, but I am afraid I found Martin Hanly’s adventurous costume design distracting and confusing.

The second act is, predictably, grim. And it overreaches, slightly. Some of the prison scenes falter and Richard’s family’s acceptance is stirring (Lock gets a cracking number here) but too speedy. Gage’s wish to make martyrs of the men is a little too apparent (an apotheosis is a long way to travel). But perhaps that’s my cynicism. Newspapers reported that the couple kissed on the way to their execution. I can imagine Gage’s goose bumps as he read that. By the end of the show, the audience shares them.

Until 4 July 2026

www.southwarkplayhouse.co.uk

Photo by Pamela Raith


"Curtains" at Wyndham’s Theatre

Although this musical comedy by Kander and Ebb – creators of Cabaret and Chicago – is never going to be regarded as their best work it’s still a credible piece, being clever, funny and always entertaining. It’s a spoof of musical theatre itself and of the detective genre, which means there’s a lot going on. Unfortunately, at the unhappy performance I attended, it feels that the content is simply too much for this company to tackle.

Jason Manford and Leah Barbara West
Jason Manford and Leah Barbara West

At an out-of-town run for a turkey of show called Robbin Hood, the drunken star is killed while taking an underserved bow. And since that death might be the best thing for those onstage and off, the suspects are plentiful. In a nice twist, our detective, Frank Cioffi, is a theatre lover who sets about saving the show as well as solving the crime. Jason Manford takes the sleuthing role and acquits himself well. It’s a shame that there’s too little chemistry with his love interest Niki (played by Leah Barbara West). These are well-written roles that feel neglected by director Paul Foster, who plumps instead for the eye-catching director and producer characters who provide comedy highlights via the performances of Samuel Holmes and Rebecca Lock.

Samuel Holmes in 'Curtain' at Wyndhams Theatre
Samuel Holmes

Kander and Ebb don’t make things easy for themselves (or anyone) as Robbin Hood is reworked, and improved before our eyes. It’s an interesting idea for lovers of the genre but needs more pace and more signposting than Foster provides. As Noises Off just down the road shows, when you pretend to be bad you really have to be very good. A delay at the start of my showing created suspicions of problems, then a real scenery malfunction created very much the wrong atmosphere.

Curtains The Musical credit The Other Richard
Alan Burkitt

Of course, this is just one performance in a long run, and such things happen. But there are other disappointments. Having only seen the show in a fringe production before, I should have found a large-scale version more exciting. Foster doesn’t infuse enough ambition into the piece and the stage seems sparsely populated. Alistair David’s choreography does not help; the dance seems laboured – no matter how well delivered by Alan Burkitt and Emma Caffrey, who do well with their roles as Bobby Pepper and Bambi Bernet – an awful lot of effort for little result. Worse still, Curtains should be a lot funnier: Rupert Holmes’ book builds expertly and the lyrics are smart. For some reason, the composers of the show within the show seem instructed not to even try for a laugh, which means that performances from Andy Coxon and Carley Stenson may sound great but end up – like the production as a whole – flat and disappointing.

Until 11 January 2020

curtainsmusical.com

Photos by Richard Davenport