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Timpson the Musical
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King’s Head Theatre

Timpson the Musical

Timpson the Musical

King’s Head Theatre

Reviewed – 19th February 2019

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“While the show is undoubtedly entertaining, it’s difficult not to wish for more thought behind the jokes”

 

We all know Timpson, the high street shop for your shoe-repair and key-cutting needs. But few know how the company came to be. The true story isn’t all that interesting: William Timpson and his brother-in-law Walter Joyce decided to go into business together. So Gigglemug Theatre have β€œinvented a new one instead” (as their opening number goes): a musical Romeo and Juliet spoof, set in Victorian London, featuring Monty Montashoe and Keeleigh Keypulet as young lovers from two warring households.

Written and directed by Sam Cochrane and Chris Baker, Timpson: The Musical is pure slapstick. It’s a creative premise and an hour of sophomoric silliness that’s heavy on camp but unfortunately short on wit. The show’s humour is based on randomness rather than cleverness, which will work for some, but not others. β€˜Keys are tiny saws!’ β€˜I invented a dog door-flap, but for people! A people-flap!’ Someone runs screaming across the stage for no reason (something I’ve seen executed more successfully before). There are mimed punches and pratfalls. While the show is undoubtedly entertaining, it’s difficult not to wish for more thought behind the jokes. Some freshness of perspective would lift the comedy. Charlie Chaplin once said that the better joke is not the woman slipping on the banana peel; it’s the woman stepping over the banana peel and falling down a manhole. Timpson is a regular slip on a banana peel.

Although none of the songs are particularly memorable, they’re fun, and the singing is very well done all around. It’s a high-energy musical, and the actors give one hundred percent. Sabrina Messer is likeable as Keeleigh. James Stirling and Rachael Chomer are solid as Master Keypulet and Lady Montashoe. Alex Prescot (Man 1) deserves special commendation for his parody of multi-roling. Cochrane (Man 2) and Madeleine Gray (Monty) have impressive stamina. However, somehow, in a musical that is unmitigated camp, Gray’s performance is noticeably hammy. She pulls faces and leans heavily into physical and verbal jokes that are not sound enough to hold the weight. The exaggeration could use some dialling back. Regardless, the performers are all on full-force. This is not a show that will have you surreptitiously checking the time.

The audience last night exemplified the divisiveness of Timpson’s humour: one section never missed a cue to laugh, while in mine I may have heard a cricket on several occasions. A good litmus test is this: if you find the thought of keys being β€˜tiny saws’ very funny, go see the show. If not, be warned that incredibly this joke is the crux of both the comedy and the story.

 

Reviewed by Addison Waite

Photography courtesy Gigglemug Theatre

 


Timpson the Musical

King’s Head Theatre until 9th March

 

 

King’s Head Theatre – winner of our 2018 Awards – Best London Pub Theatre

 

Last ten shows reviewed at this venue:
La Traviata | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | October 2018
No Leaves on my Precious Self | β˜…β˜… | October 2018
Beauty and the Beast: A Musical Parody | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | November 2018
Brexit | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | November 2018
Buttons: A Cinderella Story | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | November 2018
Momma Golda | β˜…β˜…β˜… | November 2018
The Crumple Zone | β˜…β˜… | November 2018
Outlying Islands | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | January 2019
Carmen | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | February 2019

 

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Debris – 5 Stars

Debris

Debris

Theatre N16

Reviewed – 21st October 2018

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“highly watchable and totally uncompromising in its commitment to Kelly’s vision”

 

Dennis Kelly’s Debris is not a beautiful play. A classic of In-yer-face theatre, it documents the strange, fantastical origins of a brother and sister whose understanding of life is warped by the adults that control it. The play opens with the brother’s description of their father committing suicide by crucifixion: thus, the audience is immersed into a world of where adults are predators, babies are found in the rubbish, and normality is just a dream on a TV screen. It is visceral, loud, disturbing.

But, somehow, beautiful is the immediate adjective that I reach for when thinking of Battered Soul Theatre’s revival of Debris. The company have engaged with the many layers in Kelly’s text to create a vivid piece that is beautifully acted and designed and executed with enthralling energy.

Hugo Aguirre’s set design plays a huge part in this; in many ways, it is the star of the show. Upon entering Theatre N16, the curious spectator peers over the heads of their fellow audience members to see a cramped square of stage, on which two people sit drawing shapes in the dust. They are surrounded by stones and sand; a bike wheel and a ripped plastic bag sit in one corner, a neon tricycle in another. By covering the stage in literal debris, Aguirre not only reflects the dark content of the play, but uses it in order to amplify the action. From the sounds of the actors walking across stones to the clouds of dust that billow up as they scramble violently through their grotesque world, this highly innovative design evokes more than artificial means could hope to.

But this is not to compromise the performers themselves. It is thanks to James Anthony-Rose and Louise Waller that the pace of the show never flags. Anthony-Rose’s Michael fizzes with anger and frustration: his bitter, deadpan description of his β€˜fat bastard’ of a father dying on the cross and annoyance at his sister’s persistent aliveness is both chilling and darkly funny. Equally, however, Anthony-Rose emphasises Michael’s vulnerability. His discovery of a baby in a pile of rubbish and instinct to care for him is moving; the audience’s attachment to these moments is strengthened by the prior harshness of his character. Waller’s delivery has the same deadpan quality, but her Michelle maintains the coolness that Michael loses. She effectively portrays and maintains the siblings’ detachment from reality: the many contradictory stories of her mother’s death have an otherworldly quality, despite their emotional core. Under the strong guidance of director Alex Prescot, they have created characters that are both believable and detached, perfectly capturing the internal conflict of Kelly’s play.

Battered Soul have proven that Debris still stands as a fascinating and innovative piece of theatre that has the ability to challenge and captivate an audience. Their adaptation is both highly watchable and totally uncompromising in its commitment to Kelly’s vision.

 

Reviewed by Harriet Corke

Photography courtesy Battered Soul Theatre

 


Debris

Theatre N16 until 25th October

 

Previously reviewed at this venure:
Unicorn | β˜…β˜…β˜…Β½ | May 2018
Shakespeare’s Mad Women | β˜…β˜…β˜…β˜… | June 2018
Reading Gaol | β˜…β˜…β˜…Β½ | July 2018
Castles Palaces Castles | β˜…β˜… | September 2018
Rough | β˜…β˜… | September 2018
Timeless | β˜…β˜…β˜… | October 2018

 

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