Panto season
again at the Civic means madcap fun, classic entertainment and the chance to
watch one of the funniest men on the stage.
This year’s offering of Cinderella dishes up the treats like a festive
selection box – you know what to expect, you know you like ‘em all and too much
might just leave you feeling a little queasy (from laughing so much)
The script for
panto Cinders is pretty stable fayre; the story, the jokes and the finale are
all time honored and rarely does a production dare to stray. How they can introduce some uniqueness and
originality is through the star casting, the musical numbers, the use of
current tech and usually with some good old fashioned slapstick – to this end
Darlington’s’ festive fun stands strong on its own.
Playing the
title role is the beautiful Ashleigh Butler, a young lady who deserves top
billing on her own but who is always shadowed by her furry friend Pudsey. Make no bones about it, Ashleigh can sing,
dance and act as good as any other Cinders but it is the little canine
companion who draws the ‘aws’ every time he appears and never seemed fazed by
the noise, the laughter and the occasional faux pas from the two legged cast
members.
Playing opposite
Ashleigh is Matt Edwards as Buttons – her love-struck bff who is so desperately
in love with her that he will even help Prince Charming find her despite
knowing that when he does they will surely marry. How to sum up Matt Edwards ? The best accolade I can give is that if they
ever wanted to remake the fabulous and famous Norman Wisdom movies then Matt is
without a doubt the best person to play the perpetual underdog; his timing is
impeccable, his style and mannerisms uncannily like Sir Norman and his ability
to disarm any situation and return it to its funniest core is worthy of a show
all of his own. He is adept at party
magic, can throw his voice and has the athletic poise to deliver plenty of
pratfalls (even when he doesn’t mean to).
His scene in the forest where he attempts to intervene between Prince
Charming and Cinders is delivered with the same impact, tearful laughter and
gasping for breath worthy of the best silent movie comics, whilst his leading
of a total slapstick rendition of “12 days of Christmas” should be shown on TV
every day in December as a remedy for pre-Christmas stress.
The usual panto
stalwarts and objects of derision, the ugly step sisters, are played by
regional favorites Danny Potts and Phil Corbitt whose personalities are only
beaten for size by their dresses and hairdos.
Danny & Phil have built a great repartee and are obviously very
comfortable with their return to the Civic; indeed some of the jokes weren’t so
much close to the knuckle as being right down to the bone but it certainly gave
the adults a little extra to giggle at.
This year’s
standout moment is the rather ingenious and unique way in which Cinders makes
her way to the ball; I won’t spoil the surprise suffice it to say that those
with an appreciation of Greek mythology will find it mesmerising.
The only
disappointment of the evening was the introduction of Dooby Duck and gang as a
mid-show interlude. Sadly, the prospect
of a load of animal based marionettes playing to a rather convoluted soundtrack
of stereotypical pop music completely killed any momentum which the preceding merriment
had built and left the majority of the younger audience sat in baffled silence
while the adults started to fidget nervously, daring themselves to maybe check
their phones for a quick football update or a status refresh on Facebook. This show wasn’t that good when it was new
(in the 60’s/70’s) but today, in the age of hi-tech 3d graphics, shadow imaging
and computer generated projections it just can’t connect to the audience. Happily tho, it is soon back to the bright
lights and zany laughter as we rush headlong towards the grand finale and the
chance to marvel at the choreography and wonderful dancing of the Joanne Banks
Dancers.
So, as always,
if you want a fabulous evening packed with laughter that is guaranteed to start
your run to Christmas in the best way possible then get yourself to the Civic,
plonk yourself down, strap up your ribs tight and enjoy Matt, Ashleigh, Danny,
Phil and of course, Pudsey. You’ll love
it, oh yes you will.