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THE LAST MAN

★★½

Southwark Playhouse Elephant

THE LAST MAN

Southwark Playhouse Elephant

★★½

“could do with some refinement to truly earn its survivor status”

‘The Last Man’ – a one-person Korean rock musical – bursts onto the stage in its English language world premiere. After sell-out runs in Korea and China, this newly reimagined version feels like it’s still finding its rhythm.

A mysterious virus wipes out humanity – except for one survivor, sealed in a bunker beneath Seoul. As time stretches on, supplies run low and resolve cracks. But things aren’t all they seem.

Jishik Kim’s book, with dramaturgy by Jethro Compton, opens strongly, skewering zombie apocalypse tropes with sharp, self aware humour. The one person dialogue has real drive early on, though leans into telling over showing as it unfolds. The main weakness is the twist doesn’t quite land, partly because the show feels like two contrasting halves, and partly because the final scene raises more questions than it answers. With clearer development and a more focused ending, the piece could hit much harder.

Jishik Kim’s lyrics mostly land, though a few clunky lines seem to have snuck through translation. Seungyeon Kwon’s music – with Gabriel Chernick’s supervision and arrangements, and Amy Hsu’s musical direction – has many smart touches that amplify the score’s emotion. However bolder contrasts and a more distinctive sound would help each beat land more clearly. The five piece band – Hsu, Charlie Laffer, Jon Cox, Rhys Davies and Elizabeth Boyce – is superb.

Direction by Daljung Kim, with assistant Yujeong Kim, has many clever moments such as the teleporting teddy. The phone video adds a ‘Blair Witch’ style claustrophobia, though the glitching stream breaks the spell, especially when the actor’s focus is on the phone. A more defined mental decline would give the two acts a stronger connection, and movement choices could be bolder to create more momentum. A few choices strain the internal logic of an apocalyptic setting, such as throwing away precious resources, and the depiction of the character’s mental state doesn’t always ring true.

The design work shines. Shankho Chaudhuri’s realistic, versatile set makes full use of space, from the opening dash across an upper gallery to the austere yet homely bunker below. Cheolmin Cho’s lighting is absolutely stunning, shaping each scene with gorgeous precision. Anna Kelsey’s costume design is suitably apocalyptic with just enough personality to root us in the survivor’s world. Liam McDermott’s sound design creates a wonderfully eerie atmosphere, though the zombie ‘roars’ don’t quite land and the mix sometimes swallows the lyrics, especially in the opening number.

Tonight’s cast features Lex Lee as The Survivor, sharing the role with Nabi Brown. Lee commands focus throughout a demanding one person musical, delivering standout vocals that shift effortlessly from intimate moments to full throttle rock. Lee’s comic timing and emotional grit shine, though a few moments could open up even more.

I doubt this is the last we’ll see of ‘The Last Man’ in the UK, as tonight’s response shows there’s clearly an audience. However, it could do with some refinement to truly earn its survivor status.



THE LAST MAN

Southwark Playhouse Elephant

Reviewed on 13th May 2026

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Rich Lakos


 

 

 

 

THE LAST MAN

THE LAST MAN

THE LAST MAN

MRS PRESIDENT

★★★

Charing Cross Theatre

MRS PRESIDENT

Charing Cross Theatre

★★★

“exciting and compelling to watch”

There are a few key questions at the heart of Mrs President, a reworked and deepened version of John Ransom Phillips’ play, first presented last year. Who gets to control your image, especially when a visual representation is intended to enter the public domain as a painting or a photograph? Is the subject in control, or the creator? Then, once the portrait gets set in collective memory, can the real person behind it ever be truly known or understood? Questions for our time, perhaps.

Mrs President reimagines the story of Mary Todd Lincoln as a series of scenes set in a photographer’s studio after critical moments in her life – becoming the First Lady, the death of her son Willie and the assassination of her husband, President Abraham Lincoln. Shunned by society, accused of treason, and struggling with grief, she approaches photographer Mathew Brady to create a portrait that will show the world who she really is. But Brady has his own ideas and their fraught collaboration becomes a psychological exploration of truth, identity and agency.

Keala Settle plays Mary Todd Lincoln. It is an inspired piece of casting. Settle first grabbed attention in the film ‘The Greatest Showman’ when, as the bearded lady, she belted out the song ‘This is me’. As Lincoln fights for control of her image with Brady – Hal Fowler – that cry for recognition is at the heart of the battle. Although this is a non-singing role for Settle, she brings all the power of her voice and commanding presence to give us a towering performance as the misunderstood wife.

Fowler has a lot to do. Through a number of dream-like sequences and transitions designed to illustrate Lincoln’s complex journey, he takes on many parts, from the artist James Audubon, to the judge Marion R.M Wallace who committed Lincoln to an asylum as legally insane. As a result, his character as Brady is never fully developed, and he comes over as rather weak, which is a shame because Brady himself achieved renown for his pioneering work in the Civil War and after. But this is not his story.

The technical achievement is particularly notable. Director Bronagh Lagan and a very strong creative team work with a single-set stage – suitably enclosed within a gilded picture frame – using lighting and video projection to illustrate and support the narrative. This is critical because there are so many shifts and transitions, between characters, time, emotional states and narrative that the play threatens to descend into chaos but survives just in time – no doubt an echo of Lincoln’s life itself.

This complexity makes Mrs President exciting and compelling to watch, but not straightforward. I did a bit of background reading before coming to the show and some familiarity with Mary Todd Lincoln’s story definitely enhances appreciation of the nuances. In the end, as written and probably intended, the underlying question was never really answered. Just who was Mary Todd Lincoln? We are left wondering whether she even knew herself – and whether a photograph could ever show her, even if she did?



MRS PRESIDENT

Charing Cross Theatre

Reviewed on 27th January 2026

by Louise Sibley

Photography by Pamela Raith


 

 

 

 

MRS PRESIDENT

MRS PRESIDENT

MRS PRESIDENT