MADE
IN DAGENHAM
Brentwood
Operatic Society at Brentwood Theatre
09.05.17
The 2014 musical-of-the-movie has naturally been very popular locally, and now this
Cortina Estate of a show has been shoe-horned into the Mini Clubman
Brentwood Theatre for
a sell-out run.
The
large cast fills the uncluttered stage to excellent effect – the
opening sequence, with its crescendo of radio news and the whole
company walking across, is typical of the inventive approach taken by
director
Sarah Barton. Scene changes are [almost always] smoothed by musical
bridges and muted blues. The upper level is sparingly but tellingly
used.
No
passengers on
this production line – every performer gives total commitment to
the
inspiring true-ish
story
of the struggle for equal pay.
Juliet
Thomas gives a movingly sincere portrait of the housewife thrust into
the political limelight; she combines a strong stage presence with
convincing insecurity and inner turmoil. Martin Harris is her Eddie,
torn between his love for Rita and his loyalty to the lads on the
shop floor. “I'm
sorry I love you” is especially effective.
A
host of colourful characters. Lisa Harris gives a subtle, and very
moving, Connie, wedded to the Labour Party, whose spirit reaches out
to inspire Rita at the TUC. The tongue-tied Clare is sympathetically
sketched by Sian Prideaux; the potty-mouthed Beryl by Mandi
Threadgold-Smith. Kerry Cooke gives a wonderfully committed
Cass, and Clare Markey makes the most of the warmly drawn Barbara
Castle.
Her
Prime Minister – nicely done by Jon Keeler – is merely a figure
of fun, and, perhaps not surprisingly, the men do come off rather
worse in Richard Bean's witty book, from Graham Greenaway's sadistic
schoolmaster to Bob Southgate's Trumpesque Tooley.
Jamie
Fudge and Allister Smith, especially, relish multiple roles,
including, respectively, the offensive club comic
and the camp Hubble from Personnel.
And
not forgetting the O'Grady kids, Sam Johnson and Sophie Cooke, both
giving fine, full-on performances, and both playing the whole run !
Ensemble
work is powerful and highly polished; not only the Stand Up
finale, but Wossname,
with Clare and the chorus, and
the
Everybody Out number that ends Act One, with the lads roped in and
dragged up for Scouse solidarity. The vocal attack, in Storm Clouds,
for instance, is exemplary – Andy Prideaux the MD, leading the band
somewhere in the back office. Difficult to achieve a perfect balance
in these circumstances, and on an otherwise faultless first night,
some of the lyrics, and the dialogue, were hard to hear.
It's
a powerful piece, perhaps even more relevant today than when I first saw it … incompetent PM, randy, misogynist Yank on the loose …
given a memorable outing by these Essex boys and girls.
production photograph by Claire Collinson
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