THE THREEPENNY OPERA at the Cockpit Theatre

★★★

“A promising opening, that isn’t quite sustained throughout.”

We walk into the ‘Factory of Plays’. A kind of warped bandstand sits centre stage, with mannequin torsos circling it; grotesque and absurdist, some attached to rope like an umbilical cord. Or a hangman’s noose. The front rows of the auditorium are littered with musical instruments. An accordion, trombone, trumpet, cello, clarinet. A banjo here, a Hawaiian guitar there. The space feels abandoned as though some frenetic activity has been interrupted. The truncated figures, like a troupe of mute Frankenstein’s creatures, waiting to be brought back to life. Enter two inventors, in white lab coats, followed by a cast of actor musicians in high-vis jackets.

This is the premise behind the OVO Theatre’s interpretation of the Bertolt Brecht and Kurt Weill ‘play with music’. Translated by Robert David MacDonald (dialogue) and Jeremy Sams (lyrics), it adopts many ‘Brechtian’ characteristics. There is no fourth wall whatsoever here as we witness the action being created in front of us. Characters step out of the narrative to talk to us. A phone is borrowed, a beer bottle grabbed and swigged from (oh, how far we have thankfully moved on from the specious sensitivities of the pandemic), scenes are interrupted by metallic tones and bizarre announcements. We are never quite sure where we are. There is something Orwellian. Dystopian. Yet grounded in present day politics. A Clockwork Orange meets Boys from the Blackstuff. A promising opening, that isn’t quite sustained throughout.

Macheath appears, chimera-like from within a cage to the strains of his signature tune. It is uncertain whether he is being created or born. He emerges savvy and streetwise, but with a menace that is too soft at the edges. Peter Watts is clearly enjoying the role, initially channelling Harold Steptoe but then allowing his natural charisma steers him into more dangerous territory. However, the sense of true danger is never quite realised in Adam Nichols’ staging. He allows the slapstick to overshadow nuance.

“Musically it is spot on”

Mark Carlisle’s Peachum has a gravitas as Macheath’s nemesis, aided by Annette Yeo’s feisty Mrs Peachum. Their tentative hold over the beggars of London is challenged when their daughter Polly (Emily Panes) marries Macheath. Panes dresses Polly in innocence – a veil that is easily torn by Macheath’s unscrupulous womanising, allowing her to reveal the dormant steeliness. Panes has one of the stronger singing voices. Although the cast comprises an all singing, all playing company, they don’t always meet the musical challenges. Harmonies and tuning are further loosened by conductor Lada Valešová constantly ducking and diving, like an itinerant beggar, around the playing space. Song introductions suffer from a slight delay while she locates the various musicians, and vice versa. This stop-start stodginess permeates much of the first act, and it is only after interval that the flow finds its true course.

Musically it is spot on, avoiding the pitfalls of some modern interpretations of jollifying the compositions. And Brecht’s intentions are duly honoured. The absurdity is in plain sight and the surrealism defies theatrical convention. But rather than neatly slotting into the narrative, frustratingly some choices are just a touch too bizarre and random, and we disengage as our understanding gets muddied. Nearly a hundred years ago when it opened in Berlin, the work was a radical critique of the capitalist world. It is indeed just as relevant today, and doesn’t necessarily need modern anachronisms, especially ones as clumsy as slipping in references to William and Kate into the libretto, or offhand allusions to Boris Johnson. The themes are more universal than that and Brecht and Weill deserve more respect.

What cannot be avoided is the original disjointed ending, which this production does manage to pull off cohesively and with an emotional commitment that makes sense of the satire. This is largely due to Watts’ performance, his rendition of ‘Call from the Grave’ one of the highlights. Society hasn’t really changed much since “The Threepenny Opera” first premiered. The moral messages are just as raw. OVO’s interpretation retains that rawness – and the genuine grit, even if it doesn’t always grip.

THE THREEPENNY OPERA at the Cockpit Theatre

Reviewed on 21st September 2023

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Elliott Franks

Previously reviewed at this venue:

My Body Is Not Your Country | ★★★ | August 2023

End Of The World Fm | ★★★ | August 2023

Love Goddess, The Rita Hayworth Musical | ★★ | November 2022

999 | ★★★ | November 2022

The Return | ★★★ | November 2022

L’Egisto | ★★★ | June 2021

The Threepenny Opera

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★★

“Grier is full of energy, and her performance should bring a drive to the piece”

There are some great ideas in this one-woman deep dive through rom com history, but it loses itself in an increasingly elaborate plot tangle.

We’re welcomed to a live recording of the final episode of a beloved podcast. The podcast is a real-life rom com, each episode following the familiar structure of the genre (there’s a meet cute, a turning point, etc.) The show recaps the podcast series, mixing ‘exclusive live content’ with reminders about the previous episodes. It also explains the slightly convoluted backstory of the podcast, involving a meddling boss wanting to create fresh advertising content for a bus company.

The play is the brainchild of writer/performer Georgie Grier, and producer/director Grace O’Keefe. As is sometimes the case though, with a very small team, it feels like a lot of ideas have been thrown about, and very few have been edited out.

Grier is full of energy, and her performance should bring a drive to the piece, but it is weighed down by its own referential nature. Made all the more obvious by constantly nodding to rom com structure, the play’s own structure is increasingly meandering.

A lot of this is down to Grier’s script. It’s a bit overwritten, and while there are some really funny lines, they often don’t quite land. It references other scripts a lot, often not to its benefit. The character’s intentional awkwardness doesn’t set the audience at ease, and it’s hard to know what we’re rooting for. There’s also an eye rolling twist which undercuts a lot of the character work and makes the story feel stilted and undeveloped. It feels like an easy attempt at an ending, rather than one which feels true to the soul of the show.

“This show has sweet and funny moments,”

However, the soul of the show is sweet. A girl so obsessed with rom coms that she tries to force one for herself. Even though she secretly knows it lacks that rom com ‘sparkle’. If the show had spent more time delving into the character’s development, without as many over explained references, and past podcast episodes, it might have been a lot stronger. Sometimes when something is simpler, it can be more powerful.

This would give a chance for Grier to shine more. Dipping between comedy and the darker scenes she shows incredible range and an admirable stage presence.

The set is simple, a bench, which Grier uses to whip out some physical comedy and impressions. A podcast staple – a side table with jug of water and glasses. And the carol singers sign from Love Actually. There’s also a PowerPoint AV which at times is a strong way to keep the momentum going, or note a rom com reference, but is often a little distracting.

This show has sweet and funny moments, but it is a bit confused and tied up in too much plotting, and too many references.

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