THE SEARCH FOR
THE HOODEN WILL
Blackmore
Players at the Village Hall
21.01.16
for Sardines
A
pantomime whodunnit ? One step up from the comedy thriller, and a
refreshing change for Blackmore Players' traditional Christmas show.
And
home-made through and through. Doubtless countless sparks and sound
operators have been convinced they could do a better job than the
playwright and the director. But at Blackmore they've gone one
further and actually seen it through from page to stage.
Producer
Andy Appleton – sound effects – and director Tony Pavitt and Dave
Smith – lighting – are the creative team behind The Search for
the Hooden Will, a gleeful blend of Dame Agatha and Dame Trott, with
sly references to the classics of the murder mystery – not to
mention Cluedo – as well as all the panto tropes we rightly expect.
The
script has some very clever touches – the supermarket sequence, the
ingenious dénouement – as well as a geeky Star Wars moment and a
House Song nicked from The Kinks.
Like
all the best pantos, it's a gender fluid affair. Patrick Magee is the
lady of the manor, and Linda Raymond makes an excellent job of the
Chief Inspector, supported by “the cream of the force”: a
promising double act from the two coppers Rebecca Smith and Jenny
Pavitt, and two cute police dogs, Jean Appleton's endearing Nickel
and Christian Vince's puppyish, extrovert Carbon.
Keith
Goody has fun switching between the Hood brothers, while Simon
Haskell plays “every Tom, Dick and Harry” in support. Barbara
Harrold and Martin Herford both bring impressive panto experience to
smaller roles. Juliet Ware, Rhys Burrell and Emma Thwaite are the
Hood children, with Charley Magee very watchable as the barrow-boy
Freddy.
There's
a train sequence, of course, a lovely street-scene backcloth, and,
best of all, a duet with a phantom projected onto a bed-sheet.
The
musical numbers range from the Music Hall – Underneath The Arches
works very well – to Suzi Quatro, Born To Be Wild to Ilkley Moor.
Where Did You Get That Hat is beautifully choreographed, with a
Charleston big finish.
The
pace could be slicker, cues picked up quicker. And the stage left
exit proves annoyingly awkward [for the cast, too, probably]. But the
show is often witty, wacky and clearly delighted the vocally
enthusiastic first night crowd: “It's the theatre that people
want!”
I
don't think I'm giving anything away by revealing that the wedding
walk-down is replaced by a jail sentence, and the last line is
“Everybody duck!”. But if you want to know whose finger is on the
trigger, or what's in the will, or what the Inspector's name might
be, you'd need to get one of the few tickets left for this “universal
première” or wait for the inevitable movie ...
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