SWEENEY
TODD
Chichester
Festival Theatre
18.10.11
I
thought the 30s setting might be a problem. Pointless, gratuitous,
self-indulgent.
In
the event, it mattered very little. And it did give the design people
[Anthony Ward] some great opportunities to create a fantasy of the
grimy, grubby corners London of the inter-war years, cracked tiles,
broken windows, metal shutters and grilles. And the people, too, the
menial downtrodden Londoners in their offices, in the asylum and Mrs
Lovett's popular pie shop with its gaudy neon sign.
Adam
Pearce first to appear, first to sing, typically detailed character
work from a cast impressively strong in depth. Peter Polycarpou was
excellent as the Beadle, as was Gillian Kirkpatrick as the Beggar
Woman.
But
the standing ovations, inevitably, were for Ball and Staunton, both
seasoned musical theatre stars, and both incredibly good in
Sondheim's blood-soaked melodrama. Ball, with his brooding presence
and golden voice, and Staunton's precise comedy timing, worked like
magic, and brought out all the pathos and the humour of this dark
revenge drama.
There's
much talk of a transfer to town, a second hit for Chichester this
season. I'm not sure that the circular metal walkway over the thrust
would work, but this dream casting could surely not be improved.
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