WELCOME BACK TO PUNXATAWNEY
Seven years after its premiere on the Outdated Vic earned a flurry of Oliviers, by the use of a pandemic and a disappointingly quick Broadway run , right here it’s once more. Hurrah! Tim Minchin – as intelligent as Sondheim and as melodious as Gershwin – put music and lyrics to a reworked e book by Danny Rubin from the well-known movie, and turned an amusing, authentic however pretty forgettable film into one thing nonetheless humorous however greater. It’s noisy, joyful, arresting and sensible: a contemporary fable with all of the absurdity and grandeur of any traditional of redemption.
I had forgotten how a lot I liked Matthew Warchus’ extravagant manufacturing, a daft foolish grin spreading over my face from the nice and cozy opening ballad to spring and first glimpse of the tiny lit homes (Rob Howells’ set is lovable, the city actually wrapped across the motion). It feeds, paradoxically, off the beloved previous film picture of center America’s Major Road, as Punxtawney is scorned at first by the hero singing “nothing extra miserable than smalltown USA”. In a superb outbreak of Groundhog Competition capering the city ensemble is a hero itself: a neighborhood of the unselfconscious extraordinary.
Once more we now have the irresistible Andy Karl as Phil the big-city TV weatherman doomed to fix his boastful methods by having to relive the identical February 2nd day by day afresh in a spot he despises. He has a energetic and beguiling new co-star in Tanisha Spring as Rita the put-upon producer, and Eve Norris stops the present with Minchin’s melancholy track about the doom of “being Nancy.. a perky breasted one night time stand” in careless males’s tales. There’s one other piercing solo second because the darker knowledge of the present develops within the second half. Andrew Langtree is Ned the widowed insurance-salesman , expressing the small-man heroism of unremarked endurance in a tiny Demise of a Salesman second: “On and on you stumble, in direction of the fading solar…relaxation assured the night time will come”
Minchin, the person who in Matilda gave Dahl the heat he by no means had, has executed it once more with this transmutation, joyful in its razzmatazz velocity and racket (ever wilder as poor Phil realizes he’s trapped) however unashamedly touching each the despair and the hope which make us human. The music explodes the intelligent story into an enormous shining cloud of philosophical and ethical questioning: laced with killer jokes, wickedly intelligent lyrics and joyfully witty choreography.
Nick Karl at its centre is a miracle of driving vitality, his bodily comedy irresistible from the scornful athleticism of his beginnings to his manic runs for escape or diversion (the drunk truck scene is a masterpiece of staging and lighting). And there are small issues too: A sort of sigh rose from someplace near me within the enraptured viewers at his morning line “There shall be mornings whenever you’re totally defeated by your laces’.
I observed no suicide set off warnings, although there might have been some – and honour to the Outdated Vic for not taking part in that tune – and the dealing with of his ‘resurrections’ fromthat despair are fleetingly elegant.However there may be each severe feeling within the nightmare sequences which develop , and hilarity for our mental-health obsessed age within the sequence of Phil searching for assist (reiki, soup, isotopes, enemas.…”I dunno what I’m sayin, however this man’s determined and he’s payin’”.) Extra enjoyable nonetheless, might I say as a once-young lady, within the sliding-doors repetition of his failed makes an attempt at seducing Rita.
However, as I mentioned seven years in the past, even with all that particular person glory it’s the huge leaping, revolving, singing human stew of townsfolk who flip your coronary heart over: officers, employees, bandsmen, carnival revellers, previous women, slobs, shmucks. The ensemble sing huge joyful anthems to spring and hope and groundhogs; all of the harmless human smalltownery which Phil is punished by the sensible gods of fable for despising. Not many reveals contain each an enormous groundhog taking part in the drums and tearful decision to dwell higher. Minchin magic.
oldvictheatre.com to 19 August. score 5
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