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Reviews
The Big Ending Its
nice to see a new British musical, especially one with an interesting,
original central idea
The Big Ending [is] a fun, Charlie
Kaufman-esque twist on the genre
The show shapes up well, with
low-key performances providing a platform for the sudden moments of
musical glitz and emotion and tunes that are on the adventurous side
of catchy
The idea remains exciting, but if this is to go any further,
writers Shrubshall & Free need to get some more money behind them. What
if your life was suddenly like a musical? With people bursting spontaneously
into song at the office or slipping into slickly choreographed dance
numbers in the street
? As an idea it has real potential and writers
Shrubshall and Free take the premise and run with it, delivering some
sharp song-writing and moments of well-pitched black comedy
it
really shines, especially in a scene of raw reunion between Mel and
his former girlfriend who he abandoned years before at the altar. Around the Pond in 80 Days Can Phileas Frog (aided by his old friend Pass) get around the pond in 80 days? Hed better, because he has wagered his boss Fink that he can the stake being Phils luxury lily pad. Phil plays fair to win the bet, but Fink doesnt, sending the devious snake Fix along with Phil to betray him. Travelling by foot, boat and balloon, meeting dragonflies, toads, sticklebacks, newts and water rats, the intrepid adventurers face many trials and make lots of new friends, not least the beautiful Princess Phoebe. Catchy
songs, imaginative staging opportunities and numerous excellent frog
jokes make this likeable, joyful musical a feast of fun for actors and
audiences alike. The
show is full of catchy songs, imaginative and splendiferous staging
and
numerous frog jokes
! Around the Pond will appeal to children and
their families
This is ensemble theatre at its best. Some audience reaction from Musical Futures, Greenwich Theatre: Really
enjoyable, great songs, dialogue, humour, and the children were well
incorporated into the piece. Fantastic!!! Singing and acting were great, could not fault it. YEE - HAW!! This
supremely silly show is destined to become a cult. It deserves to run
and run. A
wacky parade of characters, a plot laden with surprises and very witty
musical numbers
I laughed, stamped my feet and yelled with abandonment
Its a little gem
a fantastic performance from Nick
Atkinson
you should rush to it. What
archetypal cowboys big John Wayne and Clint Eastwood would make of this
camply comic caper I cannot guess, but its novel slant on Westerns sure
do make an entertainin evening
! "If
you like good-hearted fun, wild Westerns and line-dancing, this dizzy
musical is the show for you! Click Here for full reviews published about YEE - HAW!! Gay Poets In Mud Along
the way, writers Peter Shrubshall and Richard Free send up The Great
Escape, Pinocchio, Rudolph Valentino, the Russian Revolution, Lawrence
of Arabia, Fiddler on the Roof, The Wizard of Oz and Marlene Dietrich
They
are aided by a script that milks every pun and innuendo in sight, incorporates
a memorably ironic celebration of British xenophobia and brings a new
meaning to the phrase behind you. "Hurrah!
Peter Shrubshall and Richard Free, the splendid team behind the sublimely
silly Yee-Haw!!, are back.
Article written for The Western Mail, July 2005 I hate musicals. Hate them with a vengeance. The asinine plots, the banal tunes, the preening cockiness of emoting in rhyme, the love duets, the want songs, dream sequences, recitative, chorus lines, comic spots, character numbers and crummy encores - the whole stupid concept of ordinary people just bursting into song. Sure, I can watch Guys and Dolls without being physically sick. West Side Story has some good melodies. The odd Sondheim is bearable. But dont get me started on Webber lets not call him Lloyd-Webber as it implies a Welshness I dont wish to credit him with or any of the other purveyors of stale, half-baked musical fare. These folk deserve nothing better than our scorn yet they invariably get our critical approval and our hard-earned cash. Where is the justice? Thats why Shrubshall and I have vowed to tear this particular Playhouse and Palladium and Palace down. But rather than attacking from without, we have decided to mount our challenge from within. Yes, it is time to come clean: we write show tunes. For
the last 13 unlucky
years, since my sister persuaded us to write an end-of-term show for
St. Davids 6th Form College, we have toiled away at the trade.
What can I say? We were down on our luck: Radio 4 had decided our comedy
scripts were just too darn dangerous they had characters speaking
with regional accents and everything; BBC Wales had just pulled the
plug on a film. We needed a gig. A musical? Sure, sis, we can do that. The next show, Gay Poets In Mud, is chosen to be performed at Cardiff International Festival of Musical Theatre. A triumphant return home. Radio and press coverage galore. More shows, more success. Musical Futures at Greenwich Festival, finalists in the Chicago Stages festival, soirees with Sondheim. When will this heady ride stop? Then you realise nobodys actually paid you anything. They love your stuff heck everybody loves you stuff its great stuff. Its just not the kind of stuff people spend money on. Why dont you get a show put on the West End stage starring Elaine Paige and that nice Michael Crawford off the telly? Why dont you write a musical about the French revolution with cod-operatic songs and bathos in every line? But we write funny stories packed with ironic songs and acerbic dialogue. We dont want to write that high-blow, overwrought tosh.So nobody pays you. Some time later, Shrubshall and Free decide to strike back. They will write a show so lacerating it will bring the world of song and dance crashing to its knees. Itll be called The Big Ending and will tell the story of a theatrical producer who loathes musicals yet makes tons of cash out of them. Hell get a tumour on the brain. The tumour will make him hallucinate that everybody is bursting into song and dance. It will drive him mad and, just for the hell of it, kill him. It will be so good that its selected for Chicago Stages 2005 one of the most prestigious festivals of its kind in the world. And there we are. Our show opens in Chicago on August 12th. Its our opportunity to do the greatest amount of damage in the home of musical theatre. We are all set. We have re-mortgaged our homes to afford the air fare. But will we be able to carry it through? Will we be seduced by the glamour? Will we abandon our principles and go, an all-singing puppet version of Little House On The Prairie we can do that? In a musical, the protagonist would have a big, heartfelt song about doubts and fears and hed resolve to carry it through to the end whatever the consequences But like I say, I really hate musicals.
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