Showing posts with label David Murray. Show all posts
Showing posts with label David Murray. Show all posts

Wednesday, 27 April 2022

Priscilla, Queen of the Desert

 



The Spring DOS show is packed with camp glamour, a rocking soundtrack, stunning costumes and some of the best performances you’re likely to see anywhere on stage.

The story is of 3 drag artists, Tick (Ben Connor), Bernadette (Julian Cound) and Felicia (George Hurley) who trek across Australia to perform a show for Tick’s wife Marion (Kirsty Furness) at the Alice Springs Casino.  Tick, who also has a son to Marion whom he has not seen in years, is desperate to give fatherhood a try.  Bernadette, a slightly neurotic former Les Girl has just had her heart broken by the death of her love, Trumpet and sees the trip as an opportunity to escape the sadness. Felicia is a hedonistic party fiend, for whom the trip will give her the chance to fulfill a lifelong dream of climbing Ayres rock in full drag. 

Ben’s Tick is as close to watching Hugo Weaving as you’re ever likely to see; brilliant campy when needed, soft and vulnerable and with impeccable comedic timing.  His MacArthur Park routine will have you gasping for breath.  Julian, as the older, more mature Bernie makes for a very glamorous MILF; stone cold in his sarcastic put downs he anchors the two younger fly-by-nights.  George takes on the renegade role, the “can’t be stopped and to hell with the consequences” I’m going to poke this with a stick and see what happens.

Of course, the Australian outback isn’t the most of tolerant of differences and so their journey is met with a mixture of acceptance and appreciation coupled with bigoted scepticism and prejudice.  The story is as much about asking the audience to consider their own tolerance as it is about celebrating the glam and glitz which, without ever preaching, is rather apt in the current world.

Bringing the 1993 movie to the stage is a wonderful opportunity for cast and crew to big up the bling, the hair, the heels and the eye shadow and this version leaves nothing in the dressing room.  Scene changes are seamlessly accompanied by Miss Understanding (Eddie Taylor-Jones at his most flamboyant EmCee-esque best) and the Divas. Led by Jess Harrison with Jenny Poole and Claire Wilmer, they treat us to some of the biggest, campest pop songs including Go West, It’s Raining Men, Girls Just Wanna Have Fun and Venus. Brilliant costumes (fans of the film will be delighted to see some favourites) and a wonderful Priscilla make it impossible to turn your eyes away for even a moment.

Notable other mentions must also go to David Murray as Bob, the dusty outback gentleman who wins Bernadette’s broken heart and his mail order wife Cynthia, played by the irrepressible Natalie Robinson, following which I will never be able to watch table tennis or listen to M’s ‘Pop Music’ ever again.  Tick’s son Benji is played by either Noah Abbas or Alfie Webster – we saw Noah who was amazing, a great actor and no slouch in the singing.

The ensemble, as is customary with every DOS production, can turn their hands, feet and voices to a whole range of numbers; Cowboy hoedown, Kylie inspired 90’s pop, Outback seedy bar and of course 70’s disco are all given the DOS treatment with Director and Choreographer Joanne Hand once again creating phenomenal multi-layered routines which show off the cast’s talents perfectly.

All in, this is a perfect show for fun, laughs, sing-a-long, feel good and boy do we need some of this at the moment – I’d go so far as to say this is the best DOS show I’ve seen in over 10 years of reviewing.

Priscilla runs until Saturday 7th May - tickets available from

https://www.ticketsource.co.uk/darlingtonos/e-jvekxd


Thursday, 25 October 2018

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang by Darlington Operatic Society





Once again, Darlington Operatic Society prove that they are capable of producing a 10/10, supremely professional, highly energetic and original show which will appeal to the whole family. 

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, the much loved children’s tale penned by Bond creator Ian Flemming, lives long and fond in the memories of almost every child.  The quintessential Disney-styled family unit of one missing parent and the trials of the other bringing up two delightful, if somewhat spirited, kids alone is instantly recognisable.  Coupled with the magic of a flying car, the subterfuge of spies, the peril of being captured in a far away land and the villainous Kiddie Catcher there’s not much missing for children to lose themselves to. 

Of course, the movie brought to life the characters of Caractacus Potts, Truly Scrumptious et al and through the 1968 Roald Dahl production, most peoples’ personalisations of the characters were set.  To many, Dick van Dyke will always be the hapless inventor, Sally Ann Howes the eponymous Truly and Robert Helpman the stuff of kindergarten nightmares.   It is therefore because of the fondness for the film that any company attempting to put on a stage production will have an additional hurdle to vault – that of persuading the audience that their versions are just as worthy of belief.

DOS have never been one to shy away from a challenge and their opening night performance of Chitty once again demonstrates they have a massive pool of talent to draw on.  Taking the lead as Potts the inventor is Julian Cound who warms into the role and is at his most charming when interacting with his on stage children, the wonderful Matthew Scott & Alix Lennie (who were mesmerisingly good).  Despite now being one of the senior statesmen of the society, Julian’s energy and enjoyment is there for all to see, his careful nurturing of the young cast making them at ease to relax and perform as rehearsed.  Julian has always had a great stage voice and once again he demonstrates his range throughout, though there may be some who would doubt his ability to sing the kids to sleep with a rather powerful rendition of Hushabye Mountain.  Playing opposite Julian as the delicious Truly Scrumptious is DOS’s own theatre superstar Beth Hopper – Beth has the purity of voice and stage grace worth the admission fee on her own and shows genuine maternal care towards Matthew and Alix.  Whether playing a fairy godmother or a potential glamourous step-mother, she lights up the whole auditorium.  Completing the Potts gang is the last stalwart of the Empire, Grandpa, played by David Murray who manages to blend Lionel Jeffries with Blakey from On the Buses to brilliant effect.

Of course, the titular star needs her own mention – Chitty is a wonderful creation and through very clever stage management and lighting, the sailing and flying scenes are brilliantly believable.

The challenge for choreography and direction is in ensuring scenes without Chitty are not simply seen as fillers until the magical mechanical star returns; of course, the anthemic title song makes this rather difficult but by allowing both the Vulgarian spies (Nick Myers and Eddie Taylor-Jones) and the Baron and Baroness to impart some humour, Director Joanne Hand has overlaid genuine comedy to compliment the traditional musical storytelling.  I doubt there has been a funnier double act seen on this stage (in either guise) who could beat Hannah Teasdale and Leighton Taylor-Jones – their chemistry as the toy mad Baron and his child-phobic wife is pure comedy gold worthy of a spin off show all of their own.  With more than a few hidden naughty winks for the adults they border on pantomime without ever threatening to descend into a festive farce and I would urge any producer to check them out.

As always with a DOS production, the ensemble provide high energy dance routines and plenty of rousing choruses, giving the audience exactly what they hope for and expect – a wonderful family night which is guaranteed to leave you with an ear-worm for your journey home.

Due to the nature of casting and the younger members of the team, there are two separate casts for a number of the roles.  As such some of the roles mentioned in this review may be played by others in subsequent performances but there's one guarantee, they will all come with the DOS seal of quality