LES
MISÉRABLES
BOSSY
at Brentwood Theatre
21.11.17
A
huge challenge to fit Victor Hugo’s epic onto the tiny Brentwood
stage. BOSSY,
who have been here before, wisely choose to emphasise the human
stories rather than the wider picture.
The
barricades [anyone for tennis?] are effective, with
smoke and flashing lights from the battle beyond. Good work
from the student militants here, and in the stillness of Drink With
Me, the ante-bellum atmosphere poignantly suggested. Huge
commitment from the ensemble for At the End of the Day, and the
wedding ball looked good too – lovely gowns and convincing
choreography. The
ending makes a real impact: the simple tableau of Valjean’s death,
with the newly-weds seated in front, before the company join in
one last anthem, the youngest revolutionary up aloft, desperately
waving the red flag of freedom.
Props
and costumes vary in their impact – the map of Paris was excellent,
the red tablecloth under it somewhat too small. The
gates to Valjean’s garden on
the rue Plumet,
as so often, prove problematical, but once
they are in place, there are some fine stage pictures for the
operatic
quartet and trio.
An
excellent cast this time out, with some fine voices, despite the
relative youth
of these performers.
Sam Harper makes a compelling Valjean, wonderfully sung with real
emotional impact – Bring Him Home predictably moving. Joe Folley is
Javert; a portrait of a man obsessed, with every word carefully
shaped. He even convinces us that he is staring into the abyss before
his final descent into the Seine.
Katherine
Dodds
plays Cosette, working well with her imposing Marius [Dan Pugh]. I
might have liked a less introspective Empty Chairs – the phantom
faces behind, strikingly lit, should not capture all our attention.
Jodie
Tarrant is the tragic Fantine, giving us a well-phrased I Dreamed a
Dream, though it was a shame her eyes were obscured by her hat and
the lighting. A superb Eponine from Tia Stack – one of the best On
My Own I’ve seen, simply
staged but with 100% emotional investment. As student leader Enjolras
Jamie Wilson is in fine voice, and gives a captivating
depiction of youthful idealism.
Enjoyable
comic relief from the Thenardiers [Rosie Griffiths as the nasty
Madame, Lady Macbeth to Michael Percival’s coarse, well-sung
Monsieur]. Two nice little dance numbers for them, before each is
dumped to the floor.
And
Sam Johnson makes a great Gavroche – more Artful Dodger than
innocent Oliver – a
cocky young urchin engaging with his audience and making the most of his
dramatic role in the uprising, even in his violent death, left
largely to the imagination.
Not
the ideal venue for the musical theatre MD, but Cathy Edkins provides
solid support for her young singers, mostly on keyboards, though oboe
and trombone are also prominent. Les Misérables
is directed by Gaynor Wilson, bringing the familiar story to life,
and encouraging
some fine performances
from soloists and ensemble.
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