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One of the most entertaining, professionally produced and brilliantly performed amateur shows
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SLICK AND STYLISH
West Wickham's production of The Producers was slick and stylish and filled the large stage of the Churchill Theatre with exuberance and panache. The sure direction of Kevin Gauntlett teamed with an excellent portrayal of Max Bialystock, surely a part he was born to play, kept the Mel Brooks and Thomas Meehan humour of the show to the forefront without overplaying it. Co-Director and Choreographer, Sue Finn, produced some memorable routines for all sorts of 'movers' and 'hoofers', together with Dance Captain Jacqui Morris, and the vaudeville style of the show was exuberantly maintained. Musical Direction by John Hargreaves was sure and positive and the balance between the singers and orchestra just right. The Scenic Designs set looked well on the stage and was handled expertly by Maggie and Alan Matthews and their large stage team; I loved the hand coming out of the office wall with the telephone on Thursday - it added to the humour. Costumes were spot on and I particularly liked the costumes for the old ladies and cross dressers in 'Along Came Bialy' at the end of the first Act. Leo Bloom, played by Jonathan Faint, was an innocent waiting for Max to pounce. As a large proportion of the show was taken up with the interplay of the two main characters, and is humour is dependant on the chemistry between them, the mix of Faint and Gauntlett's fast-paced comic timing was a treat to see. Another great comic double act was Jonathan French as Roger DeBris and Paul Mount as Camen Ghia; the two played off each other with great aplomb. The juxtaposition of Roger in evening dress with the 'Sister Act' stilettos and Paul's all encompasing body language and expressions was a joy to watch. The other great comic moments came courtesy of Simon Judd as Franz Liebkind but with just this side of underlying mad menace which the part has to have. Mention must be made of the pigeons here whose routines under the tutelage of Eileen Mortby and Pauline Whalley almost stole the show duting the Bavarian numbers, so in-time were they. Danielle Simpson as Ulla, always dressed to wow any males in the audience, played the part with confident energy and joy-de-vie particularly in the numbers 'When you Got it, Flaunt it' and 'That Face'. Everyone played an enthusistic part and the chorus and supporing parts no less so with highlights being those involved in ' Keep It Gay', the 'old ladies' in 'Along Came Bialy' and the ensemble in 'Springtime for Hitler' and 'Prisoners of Love'. A first-rate production for all the audience who came to the show. Thanks once again to John and Julia Stone for their warm welcome and I look forward to your next production. Chris Williams |
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TRIUMPH OUT OF DISASTER
Wesy Wickham Operatic Society's production of the zany Mel Brooks musical The Producers gave the lie to the old adage, "nothing succeeds like success". It was performed recently at bromley's Churchill Theatre, with direction by Kevin Gauntlett and Sue Finn, who also choreographed, and musical direction by John Hargreaves. It's the story of a failed Broadway producer who hits on the idea of staging a terrible musical in order to make a profit when it folds overnight. But the musical - Springtime for Hitler - is such a spectacle of bad taste that it gharners rave reviews and huge audiences. The producer and his accountant accomplice sudddenly find themselves on the wtrong side of the law - for reasons not made entirely clear. But, of course, it all ends happily (well, sort of) with the incarcerated producers planning a prison theme musical that looks like making Springtime for Hitler seem tame. The producers themselves - Laurel and Hardy lookalikes played by Kevin Gauntlett as the tubby Bialystock and Jonathan Faint as the lanky Bloom - were excellent. The formers wooing of various elderly financial backers and the latters babyish reliance on his blue comfort blanket were deliciously played. As the mad Nazi Franz Liebkind, Simon Judd was a splendid goggl;e-eyed loon with more than a passing resemblance to Frasier actor Kelsey Grammer. The transverstite producer, Roger DeBris (who ends up playing the Führer himself), was a wonderfully camp portrayal by Jonathan French, paired with Paul Mount as his mincing, moustachioed assistant Carmen Ghia. Danielle Simpson was sexy and funny as the Swedish secretary (and object of the producer's lust) Ulla, and there were virtually no weak performances from the boisterous ensemble cast. On the first night, dialogue was sometimes hard to hear and the lighting a little dim (credit crunch taking its toll at last?) but that didn't spoil another crowd-pleaser of a show from this extremely talented amateur group. Mark Campbell |
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