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Review Tick, Tick…BOOM!, Theatr Clwyd by Donna Williams

It was a privilege to be among some of the first visitors to attend a production at the newly refurbished Theatr Clwyd. Having been lucky enough to attend a tour during its reconstruction it is wonderful to see the (almost) completed work in all its glory. With substantial backing from the Welsh Government, Arts Council of Wales and Flintshire County Council and under the leadership of Executive Director Liam Evans-Ford and newly appointed Artistic Director Kate Wasserberg, the theatre is working with acclaimed architects Haworth Tompkins to complete the redevelopment.

The largest ever private gift to an arts institution in Wales came from The Moondance Foundation with a gift of £1.5m, hence the newly refurbished auditorium (formerly the Anthony Hopkins Theatre) being named the Moondance Theatre. And so, is it purely coincidence that the first production to grace the stage following the theatre’s reopening is Tick, Tick…BOOM!? A semi-autobiographical piece written by RENT writer Jonathan Larson and featuring the diner he worked at whilst attempting to carve out a living as a composer in 1990s New York. The name of that diner? The Moondance!

Tick, Tick…BOOM! follows Jon, a struggling composer in New York City, approaching his 30th birthday. He’s anxiously waiting for his ‘big break’ while wrestling with doubts about his career in musical theatre. As the clock ticks, Jon navigates pressure from his girlfriend Susan, who wants to move out of the city and start a family, and his best friend Michael, who’s abandoned acting for a lucrative corporate job in marketing. The story explores many themes which are also recurrent throughout Larson’s groundbreaking musical RENT– mortality (including the AIDS crisis prominent in New York in the 90s), artistic expression, love and relationships. We are also consistently reminded of RENT throughout Tick, Tick…BOOM!’s music- weaved into harmonies, recognisable chords and comparable melodies, all these a poignant reflection on Larson’s own life and aspirations. Tragically, Larson passed away from an aortic aneurysm on January 25, 1996, at the age of 35, just hours before the first public preview performance of RENT.

The UK premiere of Tick, Tick…BOOM! took place at the Menier Chocolate Factory in London in 2005, featuring Neil Patrick Harris as Jon, and has since only been performed a handful of times in this country. However, the musical was brought to the public’s attention again in 2021 in a film directed by Lin-Manuel Miranda and starring Andrew Garfield as Jon.

This production is placed in the hands of three performers, who not only play the main roles but also a plethora of minor roles throughout the show. Ryan Owen, Christina Modestou and Tarik Frimpong do this with equal amounts of talent, professionalism and ease that we feel completely relaxed in their presence for the duration. We hear three voices, but it sounds like thirty, we know Modestou is not only Susan but also Jon’s agent, Rosa (whom Friends fans cannot fail to compare to Joey’s hilariously memorable agent Estelle!), and yet we see two completely different people.

Having seen Owen in the comedy role of Glennie the Goose in Theatr Clwyd’s rock ‘n’ roll panto Mother Goose at Christmas, it is hard to believe this is the same guy! The role is worlds away from the amusing antics of a farmyard animal and demands guts, passion, incredibly strong vocals and the command to carry the piece. Owen did this with great aplomb, particularly during the almost five-minute long Why, a composition which journeys through all seasons of emotions! Christina Modestou shines as Susan. We empathise with her plight for a more peaceful, stable life and although willing her relationship with Jon to work out, we can’t help but understand the decisions she makes. Ironically, Modestou’s stand-out moment comes, not as Susan, but as Karessa, a performer taking part in Jon’s workshops for a musical he’s been working on called Superbia. During a public performance of these workshops, we hear Come to your Senses, a stunning ballad performed beautifully by Modestou, demanding an audience ovation! Similarly, the role of Michael is wonderfully portrayed by Tarik Frimpong with just the right amount of strength and fragility. There are so many wonderful moments between these characters- most notably Jon and Michael’s rocky duet No More in which they dream of the life with ‘no more faulty wiring, no more leaky ceilings and no more taking a shower in the kitchen’! and the ‘phone call fight’ (Therapy), a humorous take on a nonsensical argument between Jon and Sue (beginning with the lyrics ‘I feel bad, that you feel bad, about me feeling bad, about you feeling bad, about what I said, about what you said’…we can all relate!) The choreography for this is inspired- utilising telephone wires as props which eventually end up tangled as the argument escalates- a perfect reflection on the tangles we often find ourselves in at various stages in our relationships!

There are several clever set and design elements which stand out- the brilliant use of the revolving stage, symbolising the ‘treadmill of life’ which these characters find themselves on, as well as its practical use, for example to show physical journeys and to remove stage props and set. I love the use of the umbrellas during Sunday, during which Jon satirises brunch at the diner taking inspiration from one of his favourite musicals Sunday in the Park with George written by his idol Stephen Sondheim. And the way in which this scene transitions into a scene set in a car is pure genius (I won’t give the secret away!)

The costumes are perfect for the era, even the diner uniforms are wonderfully replicated, and the show is not afraid to be ‘a show’, using the crew in their Tick, Tick…BOOM! polos to move set and props when necessary. And I always enjoy being able to see the band- this time positioned above the action and even taking part in various scenes with blasts of dialogue!

Tick, Tick…BOOM! is the perfect piece to christen the reopening of this wonderful theatre. With a small yet stellar cast, themes of creation, performance and new beginnings and plenty of passion and emotion, I could not fault this production and am thrilled to have been privy to its beginnings as well as that of this new chapter for Theatr Clwyd.

Theatr Clwyd, Mold

Tuesday 10th– Saturday 28th June, 2025

Cast

  • Jon – Ryan Owen
  • Susan – Christina Modestou
  • Michael – Tarik Frimpong

Creative Team

  • Writer – Jonathan Larson (Book, Music & Lyrics)
  • Director – Kate Wasserberg
  • Musical Supervisor and Musical Director – Bob Broad
  • Assistant Director– Dena Davies
  • Casting Director– Polly Jerrold
  • Voice and Dialect Coach– Aundrea Fudge
  • Lighting Designer – Katy Morison
  • Costume and Set Designer – Amy Jane Cook
  • Choreographer – Lucy Cullingford
  • Sound Designer – Andrew Johnson
  • Wellbeing Facilitator– Hester Evans
  • Producer– Wes Bennett-Pearce
  • Company Stage Manager– Elizabeth O’Sullivan
  • Deputy Stage Manager– Edward Salt
  • Assistant Stage Manager– Emma Hardwick
  • Drums– Richard Burden
  • Guitar– Maria Rocha
  • Bass– Olly Buxton

Running time: Approximately 1 hour and 30 minutes (no interval)

Review Steel, The New Plaza, Neath Port Talbot by Charlotte Hall

 out of 5 stars (4.5 / 5)

On the face of it, Steel is about a 17-year-old boy called James (played by Jordan Tweddle) in West Cumbria, who discovers that he is heir to a small stretch of British rail, and if he can claim it, he will get half a million pounds. Him and his friend Kamran (played by Suraj Shah) are thrust into a treasure hunt around town, talking to various family members to find the contract in time. There is a lot more to the show than just this though. There is a lot more to unpack.

My pre-conceived notions about this play were a little off the mark, because when I saw the offer to review this show and the location as Port Talbot, with the timing of Port Talbot’s Tata Steel factory closing down, I thought it was about two late teenagers growing up there and the impact of the factory restructuring on the industrial town and its people. I brought my dad (who worked in Tata Steel in Trostre) to see the show with me on the basis of this. I wasn’t all wrong: it was about a steel town and its people, but the location and surface-level story were different.

The New Plaza (the show’s venue) is a community building, not a big theatre venue, and hosts a wide range of activities like films, gym classes, arts and craft events, and more. Walking into a small community hall room, with two small rows of audience on either side of the stage and minimal set, I immediately got the impression of an intimate performance. The floor was cartoon-like black and white drawings of a factory with chimneys and smoke, a town hall, a tearoom, and steel train tracks. A bench decorated in the same cartoon pattern sat above where the tracks crossed over, and there was a small stage and microphone on the other end of the space, and a structure made of steel behind it, which displayed the time like a digital alarm clock throughout the show. This experimental and budget-looking set contrasted with expensive and professional lighting, and computers and tech boards, who manned the speakers and lights. This wasn’t meant to be a big-scale production, and the locations on their tour were village halls and the like, so the set and atmosphere even pre-show definitely reflected this.

The show opens with James standing in front of the microphone, telling us how it started. The writing of the show makes it clear that they know they are describing and showing us an event, it’s aware of itself as a piece of theatre, Brechtian style, and it suits all aspects of the production, including the set, delivery of the lines, and physicality of the actors.

The lighting and sound throughout this production was so atmospheric and aided the acting in conveying the story and subtext. An example of that was at the start when they played the sound of an angry and impatient crowd with red lighting until James steps onto the microphone, when it changes to a cool temperature and the sound becomes more subdued. It also had beats which got faster at more serious parts of the script, until it got to its highest point before breaking off.

The acting was excellent. With only two actors, quite a fast-paced script, and lots of movement, they had to be completely present in the space and aware of the dynamic between each other, and you could tell they were completely in the performance. I thought it would follow each character equally, but it was mostly about James and his relationship to Kamran, not Kamran as a whole. I was initially a little disappointed with that, but Shah was tasked with taking on the vocal and physical mannerisms of many other characters in the retelling of the story to the audience, and because of his incredible talent in that respect, it made up for it. The only aspect I found challenging was understanding their lines at times, which I think was a mixture of the Cumbrian accent, not hearing them when they directed their lines to the audience on the other side of the stage, and the fast-paced nature of the piece. Because of the space, the sound doesn’t reverberate back, so at times, audiences on both sides are going to miss the odd line. Because of this, it was difficult at times to follow exactly what was happening, which isn’t ideal, but you can follow the gist of the story anyway.

The writing of the script was also fabulous, with an almost poetry-like rhythm to it, and other aspects of the piece complimented it. It handled serious topics well, but had moments of comedy to break it up, with many jokes and sarcastic comments that fit British humour as a whole, so any audience it goes to can understand it.

The ending mirrored the start and reflected the themes of the story, whilst also letting it apply to the wider world. There was significant character development, and James talked about finding someone who lights you up and about the fact that it’s not about the steel itself that makes the steel town, but the people. The play isn’t really about the end, but the journey James goes on.

I think every aspect of this production complemented each other really well, and it was a very high-quality show. The setting, lighting, sound, writing, actors, and the story had huge depth, with a story on the surface but a wider and deeper theme in the journey, the process of getting to the end. I would urge anyone who enjoys intimate performances, where the show encourages you to reflect on your own beliefs and views on humanity and the world around you, to see this show. If you can’t catch this show on its last stop in London, I’m sure it will be commissioned for another tour, so you’ll just have to catch it then!

Review, Gabriel Adédèjì/Andrew Watts & Gavin Roberts, Wigmore Hall, London by James Ellis

Gabriel Adédèjì

 out of 5 stars (3 / 5)

Andrew Watts & Gavin Roberts

 out of 5 stars (4 / 5)

In something different at Wigmore lies their Sessions. Placed compactly into their Learning Room downstairs we were hit with congos, saxs and an upright piano. Gabriel Adédèjì introduced all his pieces rather modestly and with an openness. The freshness to the work sees jazz, blues and music from his native Nigeria. All of the pieces were in his native local lounge, (through Yorùbá folklore) and his singing voice is quiet, though refined. His friends: Isreal (Olá) Akindipe, Pietro Lacopini and Hannah Ledwidge gave thriving robust bursts of percussion and woodwind. Together all this was very fine, the African spirit of the whole fifty minutes rang true. I’d be thrilled to see more laid back session of the time at Wigmore.

Gabriel Adédèjì

Following on the next afternoon, Andrew Watts & Gavin Roberts gave a bizarre recital, one that often delighted. Watts has a following as a countertenor, a vocal group which attracts a gay following, more on that later. H K Gruber’s ‘3 Simple Songs’ would evoke Kurt Weill and Cabaret, fun all round a way to break us into the recital. Dame Thea Musgrave who has turned 96 is still composing, whipped up the new work: ‘Orlando’s return to London…as a WOMAN from ORLANDO – an Escapde’ Yes…that is how it was billed in the programme. Virginia Wolfe’s gender bending tale of an eternal figure of Orlando sees grief, yearning and hope. We’ve seen the countertenor in the tale before: Jimmy Somerville in Sally Potters film version is proof of this. The change in gender is now contextualised for rightful trans purposes. Musgrave have eloquence and vigour abound in this direct page rip from the book.

We had more new work, that from Raymond Yiu and his ‘Chinese Whispers’. Perhaps the most fascinating music on the programme, it went between verses breaking down the Chinese Communist Party’s love-hate relationship with Beethoven’s 9th Symphony. Policing and protest chants are the calling card to the piece, a break down as to why the symphony was performed in the past, but is now forbidden is expanded upon. Each verse is spread to the left and right of the page as we read along, adding to the poetry. A direct quotation from ‘Ode to Joy’ is all the more radical in this context. Yet, there was a lingering sadness to the piece: there are of course many works of music and media contraband in China.

The direct, effecting words of Elizabeth Barrett Browning, in Joseph Howard and his ‘Opium songs’ proved a highlight. With Charles Ives in sound and more sombre chords, this is a blunt depiction of drug use and one certainly of its time. Louise Drewett and two sweet songs had a feel of the musical theatre to them, honest insights and a simplicity of tone: ‘How I Heard’ and ‘Lament’. Watts has called this concert ‘A Countertenor Songbook’, all work within has written for him in mind. It’s clear he is popular and his voice is sharp, delivering nuance aplenty. The chemistry with accompanist Gavin Roberts proves fruitful. They’ve no doubt done concerts together loads and Roberts playing all these premieres with ease and a stillness of musicality is impressive.

Geoffrey King added to further queer themes with an inspired literally choice of ‘For Your Convenience – a guide to London’s Loos’ by John Poole from Paul Pry. Gay men have always found a way around the system and in the 1930s when it was still illegal, a work like this would be shared. From spoken advice to the printed form, this was also before Polari was used, gay men utilised this mixing of languages and puns to protect themselves. Their is innuendo in these ‘listicle’ songs, though it’s slight and could be easily missed by the masses. The ‘Cottaging culture’ depicted in this work has funny interludes, a melodica solo and many recognisable slices of the city, locals would know to this day.

Michael Nyman and his tender ‘If’ would be the send off, in a recital of many colours, beliefs and emotion.

Review, The Girl on the Train, New Theatre, Cardiff by Bethan England

Based on the 2015 book that debuted in the number one spot on the New York Times Fiction Best Sellers list and the 2016 film starring Emily Blunt, a lot of the audience will be no stranger to the psychological thriller, The Girl on the Train. It’s a hard ask of a new play adaptation to maintain that suspense and climax when, let’s face it, a lot of the audience probably already know the ending! The stage version, which debuted in May 2018 at Yorkshire Playhouse, is adapted by Rachel Wagstaff and Duncan Abel and is a feat to fit this 320 page turner into a just 2 hour play without losing any of the grit or drama and without leaving the audience totally in the dark. I’m pleased to report that this adaptation ably pays homage to its source material whilst also being its own, worthy, entity.

The stage is very bare, but reminiscent of Rachel’s mind itself; the blank spaces representative of the blackouts and gaps in our lead character’s own memory. The starkness of the stage aided rather than detracted from the action; with no massive set pieces to distract, the action entirely centres on the cast and ensemble’s actions and speech and you find yourself on the edge of your seat to catch every word. I also loved the projection screens at the back of the stage, cleverly adapted and used to create Rachel’s train journeys, the rain pouring down the windows of the flat, Megan’s artwork and more. The use of lighting was also effective, with train tracks appearing down the rake of the stage and characters disappearing and reappearing into floods of light. It reminded me again of our unreliable narrator, struggling to see clearly through the haze of her memory.

Director, Loveday Ingram, ably brings the piece to life and I especially loved the scenes with flashbacks where missing woman, Megan Hipwell, reappears and helps us to piece together what she was like. I enjoyed the forays into the past as Rachel watches on, living through the parts of Megan’s life that may have, until now, remained hidden. It helped the audience to really see Megan as a living, breathing person, not just a statistic and the direction of these segways really helped; Rachel shrinking back to the shadows as the main action shifted backwards. I also loved the use of ensemble throughout the piece; the train coming to life with commuters or party goers without so much as a set change, all kudos to the direction and movement of the play.

Louisa Lytton, leads an excellent cast, having taken over the role from Giovanna Fletcher on 15th April. Probably best known for her time in Eastenders, she’s also no stranger to psychological thrillers onstage, having recently played Jenny in 2:22 A Ghost Story on its nationwide tour. Louisa brings Rachel to life with ease, the unreliable narrator of the piece, the girl who has created a whole life for the woman she sees on her train journey every day. She never descends to pastiche, creating a real, 3D Rachel Watson who is undeniably flawed but whom the audience still roots for. Her ability to really draw the audience into Rachel’s plight to help find Megan’s killer is really enthralling to watch and her journey is one I became thoroughly invested in throughout the 2-hour run time.

Natalie Dunne as Megan Hipwell brings real depth to Megan Hipwell, the missing woman made flesh through her performances in the flashbacks. Her anguish and fears are palpable, particularly in her scenes with psychologist Kamal Abdic. Zena Carswell plays Anna Watson, the woman who has usurped Rachel’s marriage. I enjoyed the way Zena so ably showed us Anna’s descent, so eerily like, so we find out, the way Rachel has fallen.

Daniel Burke as psychologist, Kamal has a wonderful resonance of voice which gives the character a real gravitas. His scenes with Zena’s Megan Hipwell are particularly poignant, as the character struggles with the line blurring between professional and lover. Samuel Collings shows us the grief and anger of Scott Hipwell as he navigates first the missing and then the murder of his wife. Some great light and shader here with Samuel cleverly flipping between misery and aggression. Jason Merrells also deftly shows us every side of Tom Watson, adoring husband, concerned ex-partner and more as the plot develops. A very convincing performance. Finally, I thoroughly enjoyed D.I. Gaskell, brought to the stage by Paul McEwan. A believable detective, with moments of lightness and humour delivered with skill to break the tension inevitably created by a piece such as this. All in all, a talented and able cast and ensemble who were a delight to watch.

Whether you’ve read the novel, seen the film, or go in completely blind, this production of The Girl in the Room will keep you guessing, gasping and on the literal edge of your seat. I went in without any knowledge of the plot and the reveal was delivered with a poise that kept me wondering right up until the end. The plot is drip fed to the audience and leaves us breathless with anticipation. If you’re a fan or totally new to the story, the ‘thriller that gripped the world’ will go on thrilling, and gripping, every audience member that dares to embark on Rachel Watson’s journey.

Review: An Inspector Calls, Venue Cymru, Llandudno by Richard Evans

Venue Cymru, Llandudno, May 13th – 17th 2025 and touring

 out of 5 stars (4.5 / 5)

A PW production. Directed by Stephen Daltry. Written by J. B. Priestley

“Send not for whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee.”  John Donne, Meditations.

J. B. Priestley’s play is now regarded as a 20th Century classic and rightly so.  Especially since Stephen Daltry’s revival in the 1990’s it has become a staple in so many English Literature curriculums up and down the country. Would this production live up to the play’s reputation?   Tonight, it certainly did.

The action focuses on the highly successful Birling family who are celebrating the betrothal of their daughter to the son of a rival business firm.  As this takes place, an inspector knocks at the door and informs them of the death of a woman, Eva Smith, from a painful suicide.  The inspector in turn interrogates every member of the Birling family and the fiancé to uncover their part in Eva’s demise, something that they had been unaware of and felt no responsibility for.  In a dramatic climax, the family understand that this inspector was a mysterious imposter and that there was no suicide so intend to carry on as usual, until they get a phone call informing them of the death of a woman through suicide and that an actual inspector is on his way to investigate. 

The cast communicated the powerful nature of this play really well.  Tim Treloar was excellent as the inspector and Leona Allen striking as Sheila.  However, in a play with much confrontation there were times when dialogue was lost as people spoke very quickly and the music while adding drama to the action could be too loud.  The set was effective, with the dining room of the family set above the stage.  When the family realises they will be disgraced by their callous treatment of Eva, the room collapses.  There is attention to detail.  When Mrs Birling walks from her house, a carpet is rolled out for her to walk on.  

The play has several layers of meaning, some obvious, others more subtle.  The most striking point is that we belong to a society and have a duty of care to a greater or lesser extent for each other.  A laudable ambition which is undermined by an inherent selfishness that we all seem to possess.  Less apparent is how the play attacks the hypocrisy of Victorian and Edwardian society and its attendant class system.  As the song “All things bright and beautiful” illustrates, ‘the rich man in his castle, the poor man at his gate’, a structure ordained by God.  Priestley’s socialist views reacted strongly against this idea.  

The play is regarded as a drawing room drama, and as such, it has waxed and wained in popularity as presentation fashions have changed in time.  However, the play has an enduring appeal and is a timely reminder of our sense of common humanity.  It is of course a hard hitting call to conscience to be mindful of the less privileged in society and ensure that they can access a decent lifestyle.  It may not be comfortable viewing, but it is compelling theatre with a highly pertinent point to make in our increasingly materialistic society.

Review Concordia Foundation Artists’ Fund Concert, Wigmore Hall, London by James Ellis

 out of 5 stars (4 / 5)

In what appears to be a esteemed prize, the Concordia Foundation Artists’ Fund gives young musicians a true chance to get the platform they need. All this is excellent especially at this time. Mezzo Nancy Holt was the big sell, though the others shone to.

Nancy’s first set was quite stirring. An aria from Monteverdi’s L’incoronazione di Poppea proved her acting talents and rich mezzo voice. Messiaen followed with the early Trois mélodies, filled with impressionistic splendour. The last song, La fiancée perdue is perhaps most strong in its sprinting opening piano, played a equally infused Ashley Beauchamp. The typical bars over Jesus are most touching, the Catholic fervour always present. ‘Sta nell’lrcana pietrosa tan’ from Handel’s Alcina showed further talents from both, Nancy having fun with jumpy momentum and thrilling vocalise.

The double bass is a rare instrument to hear in this instance a leading player. Serbian Strahinja Mitrović wore flowery fashion and played with style, proving the star power the double bass yields. Henry Eccles (1670 – 1742) might not hold a familiar name, yet his Sonata in G minor for Double bass and piano was noteworthy for its listenability. With Strahinja playing, with the comforting Salome Jordania on keys this and more proved a joy. Elliot Carter (born the day after Messiaen and lived till the age of 103) with his Figment III was a fleetingly evocative mood swing of timbre and flung density, a strange treat. Though Reinhold Glière’s Four pieces for Double bass and piano started off as average, it gradually improved with a spark of impassioned concerto like panache. Its Intermezzo and concluding Tarantella are particularly fun to set ears to.

Nancy got a second set, with Ashley back for more. Flutters from Gounod’s Roméo et Juliette give this lesser heard work a chance to shine with an almost dance line intensity, the composer’s cleverness standing out. Highlights from Mahler’s Lieder eines fahrenden Gesellen are soothing, Alpine treat, sour with his usual cloud of dread through cheerier folk music. I heard Sarah Connolly do the whole set not long ago, the gold standard for any mezzo. Nancy got a hold of the selections with a mighty sense of urgency. An end with that oh so problematic musical: Carousel. ‘If I loved you’ is usually sung by the ‘orrible male lead in that show, though it can work for mezzo and like a few others choices in that it usually works in statement and enjoyability.

Review Apartment House, 30th Anniversary Concert, Wigmore Hall, London by James Ellis

 out of 5 stars (3 / 5)

They’ve been on my bucket list for a while…Apartment House have had alluring concerts in what is now their 30th year. I was upset to miss a whole Saturday of three gigs filled with John Cage, what was a few years ago at Wigmore.

This celebration concert came as quite demanding in a Philip Glass heavy programme. The first half featured Glass’ Music in Similar Motion and Music in Contrary Motion. Whilst easy on the ear, the attention required to engage is considerable. People have thrown the word “minimalist” around, over what exactly it is and who is defined as such. This combination of synths, flutes and strings has an air of period piece about it now, both from 1969. The lapping of notes return and additions are made, only to return snap back to the starting bars. Unsurprisingly, the Contrary Motion work is much more interesting, as its unfolds with a sense of motion and decadence.

I was happy to attend thanks to Erik Satie and his Socrates. John Cage had a bad time trying to use one of his musical heroes in performances, so he found a way to write a double piano arrangement of Socrates. Through this, you do lose Plato’s vivid recollections of Socrates, the latter philosopher known for not writing down his teachings. I’ve had difficulties trying to acquire an English language version of the Sorate, but that’s another thing. In their own arrangement, via Cage, Apartment House still clasp onto the refined eloquence and unabashed serenity throughout its 30 odd minutes. The flutes and strings are still here, there have been after all few versions of this work starting with Satie’s himself. It’s very gentile, the keyboards are soft and lightly perfumed. The Death of Socrates is one of the best work Satie ever wrote, his late academic studies enhanced with highly eccentric method creation. Sweet and a dollop of emotion too boot.

Glass’ Music in Eight Parts has a curious back story: he sold some of the autograph manuscripts of the piece back in 1970s. One of which would turn up at a Christie’s auction in 2017. It sold for over $43,000. Glass actually bought it back for this figure and tonight’s European premiere is one of the versions from his original. Though no saxophones or voice, we get the alto flutes. This was undoubtedly the most difficult of the night. Less attractive in scope, its cycles never quite enthralling. Drops of more notes followed, the six part harmony would dictate our ears. These delightful keyboards from Mark Knoop (who I recall from a Queen Elizabeth Hall gig few years back), Eliza McCarthy and Kerry Yong, lead entirely. You get a feel of the range they can offer up in timbre, distortion and much more.

With no encore nor intro to the last Glass (which is a cool little story), this celebration felt a little flat. A wider choice of composers on the programme would have fared much better. 

Review Port Talbot Gotta Banksy, Sherman Theatre by Bethan England

 out of 5 stars (4.5 / 5)

Christmas 2018, Banksy gives a unique present to the town of Port Talbot; Seasons Greetings, an artwork painted onto the garage belonging to local, Ian Lewis. The image, poignant in its positioning, location and ability to stir up the emotions of the inhabitants of the town, literally takes centre stage in this new production from Theatr3. In the weeks following the gifting of the artwork, Theatr3 spoke to the people of the town about their thoughts and feelings on the piece and the wider implications of it being in the industrial landscape of Port Talbot.

Writer and Director, Paul Jenkins and writer, Tracy Harris, have taken over 150 hours of audio and created a piece which is truly reflective of the voices of the people of Port Talbot, because it is literally their voices and their words which have been fully integrated into the piece. The play feels like a conversation with the people of Port Talbot; the audience are truly involved in the piece because of the brilliance of the delivery and the truthfulness of the lines. I have not seen a play before which captures the Welsh voice so well; the naturalism of the speech, including the pauses, the ‘umms,’ lines punctuated by the inhalation of a cigarette with no concern to the listener, it’s all so true and reflective of the community it is representing, without being condescending or belittling.

Design, sound and video blend seamlessly here to create an audio and visual landscape of the steel town (Design by Cai Dyfan, Video by Andy Pike and Ethan Lloyd of Apel Studios, sound by Georgina Nobbs and additional composition by Dai Griffiths). I loved the ever present ‘towers’ complete with lights, changing colours and twinkling throughout, creating the industrial beauty of Port Talbot. The main visual of the ‘garage’ in the centre is used to great effect, first bearing the image of the ‘Port Talbot Banksy,’ but changing throughout to the local greasy spoon, the Marie Curie charity shop and even at one point bearing the mantra, ‘Cofiwch Dryweyn.’ Simple but effective was the ‘removal’ of the artpiece, the image slowly rising upwards as smoke billowed, sounds echoed around the theatre and Time To Say Goodbye resonated, as the residents stood silently by and watched their Banksy being taken away. 

With inspiration drawn from Brecht, the actors change roles in the blink of an eye. Two rails of costumes and props line stage right and stage left, and they leave stage as one character only to, almost immediately, appear as another. The physicality of every performer is brilliant, never leaving you in any doubt as to the transition to another role. Clearly hours of work have been put in here to faithfully recreate the voices of the people of Port Talbot, it is eerily accurate, even stammers and incorrectly chosen words are copied and presented here, with my personal favourite being ‘muriel’ instead of ‘mural. The cast are, without exception, phenomenal. Matthew Bulgo, Holly Carpenter, Ioan Hefin, Simon Nehan, Jalisa Phoenix-Roberts and Kerry Joy Stewart multi role throughout the play; ever changing accents, voices, physicality, social backgrounds and life experiences.

There is much comedy to the piece, moments where the audience are rolling with laughter, rapidly juxtaposed with being brought close to tears. Port Talbot Gotta Banksy pulls you through a whirlwind of emotions as ever changing and flighty as the emotions of the town itself. The human experience of the show is starkly set against the experiences and shared history of the whole town. Act One deals with the artwork, yes, but Act Two dives deeper into the wider issues enveloping Port Talbot; the precarious balance of wanting the furnaces to stay for employment contradicted by the lived experiences of the residents; the soot lining their windowsills, the clothes on the line turning orange, the 33 year old dying of asthma and COPD. As an audience member, you feel torn between the steel worker, who’s worked at the furnaces for his whole life, who cries ‘in front of his butties’ and the council worker who urges us that we should be looking to the future. The uncertainty for the future, the fear of change, a town scared that it’s being left unnoticed and uncared for, is palpable, it grips you and doesn’t let go.

With the recent support from the Government for Scunthorpe Steel, the timing of this production could not be better. The loss of so many jobs in Port Talbot whilst Labour steps in to help with potential nationalisation across the border must truly be a bitter pill to swallow for the residents of the Welsh town. The play that starts with an artwork but that goes so much further is one that you really need to see if you possibly can. It gives all sides and perspectives room to breathe and opens the debate further; allows an audience to see perspectives they may never have considered previously. Finally, the voices of the people recorded are truly heard; the actors remove their earpieces and the words they’ve replicated in the performance are spoken by the residents; the original recordings echo around the space and the voices of Port Talbot are given the ‘last word’ of the play.  

In the words of Derek Davies, whose poem features in the final scenes of the piece.   

‘Now the town has suffered dearly,

In that town that’s made from steel;

But you cannot take away their lives,

 it’s how the people feel.’

Review Chicago the Musical, Wales Millennium Centre, 6th May 2025

The Wales Millennium Centre is really getting the ‘Razzle Dazzle’ treatment with Chicago: The Musical storming onto the stage on its latest tour. Based on the 1926 play, of the same name, by Maurine Dallas Watkins, the musical is well known for its sexy, satirical take on the criminal justice system of 1920s America and the influencers of the day, the murderesses of Cook County Jail. The show opens with a single hat upon a chair and the mantra; “Murder, greed, corruption, exploitation, adultery and treachery…all those things we hold near and dear to our hearts.” This sets the stage for all that Chicago stands for and will deliver across the Fosse, Kander and Ebb penned musical.

Velma welcomes us to the show with ‘All That Jazz,’ interspersed with the action of Roxie murdering her lover, Fred Casely, as he attempts to break off the affair that has been going on right under the nose of her husband, Amos. The action quickly moves to the Cook County Jail where we meet Matron ‘Mama’ Morton and the inmates of the jail. They are the ‘celebrities’ of the day with each of them clamouring for press coverage and interviews and all of them desperate to work with smooth talking lawyer, Billy Flynn. The treacherous, fantastical events that unfold as the show progresses are complemented by some of the most well-known songs in musical theatre and the iconic, stylish dance moves that truly epitomise this as a Kander, Ebb and Fosse production.

Chicago always has a minimal set with chairs lining stage right and stage left for the performers to reside upon until they are called to the front of the stage. This iteration, however, includes the band front and centre with a huge band stand right in the middle of the stage, with steps and levels that the performers utilise to great effect, appearing and descending the stairs to the stage, even involving the conductor in the action. This change really brings the band into the centre of the action, and, after all, Chicago is all about the jazz at the centre of its story. The band become performers too; I particularly enjoyed the opening of Act II where they really stole the show during the entr’acte. The well-known music of the show really comes to life with this excellent band, musically directed by Neil Macdonald.

The dancing of the show is, of course, iconic and it is faithfully recreated here by choreographer Gary Chryst with direction recreated by Tânia Nardini. The ensemble is excellent; their synchronicity and execution of this classic choreography is flawless. They also multi-role and change roles mid scene seamlessly. The iconic sequences are recreated with poise and precision; the ‘puppetry’ in ‘We Both Reached for the Gun’ is particularly enjoyable as is the recreation of the original choreography by Bob Fosse in ‘Hot Honey Rag.’ ‘Cell Block Tango’ is also a standout moment in the show, brilliant vocals here perfectly complemented by fantastic choreography.

The production is cast well but I must particularly mention Brenda Edwards as Mama Morton. Her long-standing association with the role, (in fact the Mama Morton was her West End debut in 2006) is so evident. She is poise personified as she performs ‘When You’re Good to Mama;’ her vocals and confident portrayal here is a joy to watch, she truly owns the stage. I also particularly enjoyed Velma, played by Djalenga Scott. All three disciplines exceptionally executed, her opening of ‘All That Jazz’ truly shows off her abilities to the fullest. I loved the Velma and Mama duet, ‘Class,’ a quieter moment of the show in amongst all the madcap action, but there are some gorgeous harmonies here. Mister Cellophane himself, Amos Hart is brought to life before us by the talented Joshua Lloyd. He is hapless, yet loveable and ‘Mister Cellophane’ is performed to perfection. A special mention too to Jordan Lee Davies, as Mary Sunshine. His vocals in ‘A Little Bit of Good’ are insane, an impressive, assured performance and a fantastically funny reveal towards the end of the show!

Chicago is a sexy, stylish, fantastical, dark but often hilarious musical with just the right amount of drama mixed in with that well needed element of escapism. With a hugely talented cast and ensemble, songs that will have you tapping your feet and dance sequences that will make you want to jump up in the aisles and join in, it’s a fantastic night out that will high kick into your memory, sprinkle some ‘razzle dazzle’ and stay there for a long time.

Review: Don’t Go To Work The World Is Ending by Paul Dalton by Sian Thomas

4 Stars

Don’t Go to Work the World is Ending by Paul Dalton was a fun and evocative read, that toed the line brilliantly between a fun and lively fantasy story, with a modern climate cautionary tale.

I got it on pre-order and was lucky that it arrived earlier than I had anticipated, since I was beyond eager to read it. The book technically debuts on May 25th, but I consider myself fortunate to have been able to read it so soon! Don’t Go to Work the World is Ending is Paul Dalton’s debut novel, and I was excited to see a fresh story from a fresh author, especially in an age of franchises and sequels on sequels on sequels. In many ways, my expectations were met and even exceeded!

Jack’s character stood out to me especially. He was a relatable yet fresh voice to take a hold of the narrative with, and I like how you see him grow into himself and change in a realistic way, without being an obvious “Chosen One” trope, or even an obvious subversion of such trope. I really enjoyed his placid but moral nature and how it drove him to take actions that didn’t feel sudden or especially high fantasy, but still fit in brilliantly with a story that become increasingly more fantastical! I also really enjoyed his sense of humour and the classic deadpan British kind of tone. He was a wonderful character to follow and experience the story “with”, and one that will stick with me!

The rest of the overall cast was fun, varied, and well-explored over the course of the story. The dynamics between Jack, Nisha, and Muriel worked well, and I enjoyed the ways they complemented one another in terms of action, and decision. By the end of the novel, I was glad for their reunion and they way that they felt like a real and capable team!

I especially enjoyed the climate change aspect of the novel too, and the way that the sweltering city heat was described so thoroughly and evocatively that I could feel it myself, sitting in a stone cottage that wouldn’t trap the heat even if you begged it to. The heat acting almost as a character in and of itself was an impressive take, and it brought me into this version of London without looking back to check if I was there, or even really giving me the chance to flee! Including a very modern issue in a fantasy book such as this was a clever and creatively unique move, and created a feeling of atmosphere that felt both very close to the present-day and real world, and still had that faraway charm of a high fantasy novel, which I enjoyed a lot.

Paul Dalton has a fantastic writing style and it shows you that it came from years of hard work, and sheer determination. He creates a wonderful sense of intrigue, allure, and mystique in the ever-recognizable setting of London, and a classically British voice to match it, and still manages to cultivate some phenomenal tension, and surprise. You can find him here or here.

Sian Thomas