ALL
SHOOK UP
CAODS
at the Civic Theatre
26.09.17
for Sardines
for Sardines
A
juke box musical par
excellence,
featuring an actual juke box, and music from that golden era when
those Seebergs and Wurlitzers were the beating heart of youth culture.
The
title number – which makes a great opener for Act Two – is just
one of dozens of hits
from the King's discography, generously
applied to a frothy story
set in the summer of '55.
Shakespeare
contributes a few plot devices, a sonnet and a quote, but there's not
much here to trouble the
academics.
It
is enormous fun, though, put across with style and infectious
enthusiasm in Sallie Warrington's bold, energetic production.
A
lively ensemble show, the big numbers filling the stripped-back set
with jiving blue suede shoes: the love tangles nicely suggested by
the Act One finale – Can't Help Falling In Love.
The
wedding
walk-down brings all of the couples
together, even the problematic pairing of roustabout Chad – Simon
Bristoe, with quiff, swivelling hips and curling lip, bringing
a knowing narcissism
to the role
– and tomboy grease
monkey Natalie,
who assumes boyish attire to win her man. She's played with engaging
naivety – and a great singing voice – by Tamara Anderson.
Amongst
the other star-crossed couples are youngsters Dean and Lorraine,
Dannii Carr and Charlotte Broad, geeky Dennis [Oli Budino] finding
happiness at last with Cassie Estall's starchy Miss Sandra, who
shares his love for the Bard.
Excellent
character work from David Slater as Natalie's widowed father and
Robyn
Gowers as the wisecracking, worldly Sylvia, who runs the local
Honky-Tonk. And
from Debra Sparshott as the killjoy Mayor, who finally finds a
spectacular sense of fun, with Philip Spurgeon as her side-kick “not
now” Earl.
Clare
Penfold is the Musical Director, bringing those familiar numbers to
vibrant life in their dramatic context. The sound favours decibels
over depth, but there are some lovely melodic moments, such as the
sobbing sax for Sylvia's big sing, There's Always Me.
The
first night audience were on their feet for the rousing C'mon
Everybody finale; by Saturday night it'll be hard to stop them
invading the stage and bopping along with
Chad and this
cracking All Shook Up company.
production photograph: Brad Wendes
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