THE PRODUCERS
Menier Chocolate Factory
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“Its biting, irreverent satire is the most delicious slap in the face youβll ever experience”
βIt is shocking, outrageous and insultingβ¦ and I loved every minuteβ. That is a quote from Mel Brooksβ and Thomas Meehanβs musical, but it could easily be the tagline of my review of Patrick Marberβs revival at the Menier Chocolate Factory. There are a lot of minutes β about one hundred and fifty of them β but each and every one of them is an inglorious joy.
It is extraordinary how it has stood the test of time. Written in 2001, based on Brooksβ 1976 movie, the bounds of good taste are annihilated. Itβs a fun mind game to speculate as to whether it would ever get made today. Imagine the pitch. Camp Nazis goose-stepping while randy old widows tap dance with their Zimmer frames. Characters use sex as a way of extorting money. Jokes that rely on caricature, stereotypes and offending Jews and Gays. Pigeons with Swastikas and an abundance of limp-wristed βHeil Hitlersβ. A curvy secretary who needs her fix of daily sex each morning. And of course, the show-stopping play-within-a-play βSpringtime for Hitlerβ featuring the FΓΌhrer in gold spandex. Absolutely not! Youβd be out on the street at best. In jail at worst.
Yet βThe Producersβ has not only survived, but it also feels more pertinent and relevant today than ever. Its biting, irreverent satire is the most delicious slap in the face youβll ever experience. Wrap it up in Paul Farnsworthβs stunning array of costume, Lorin Latarroβs gorgeous choreography and Mel Brooksβ own score and you have the perfect Christmas present. It is thoroughly modern, yet the sense of vaudevillian nostalgia sweeps you off your feet from the opening bars to the final rousing chorus.
The premise is simple genius. Producer Max Bialystock bankrolls his Broadway flops by seducing rich, little old ladies. One day Leopold βLeoβ Bloom, a nervy accountant comes to check on his books but inadvertently hits on the idea that Max could make more money from a colossal failure than a huge hit. Cue the hunt for the worst play ever written, the most lamentable director and incompetent cast. The show will close on opening night and Max and Leo keep the money raised. Butβ¦ well, you know the rest. You should. Iβve still yet to meet anyone who isnβt familiar with the story.
The show needs a dynamic duo at its heart. And this production beats with the irresistible pairing of Andy Nyman and Marc Antolin as Max and Leo. Nyman is star material from head to toe, full of ironic cynicism and scheming lechery with a taunting twinkle in his eye. Antolin is simply superb as the anxious accountant with dreams of Broadway. They are the oddest couple, yet visually, physically and vocally they are the perfect match. Harry Morrison, as the over-eccentric, Nazi-centric, pickelhaube-wearing writer of βSpringtime for Hitlerβ adds a zillion shades to the word βhilariousβ, while Trevor Ashley takes βcampβ to the highest summits with his glorious portrayal of Roger de Bris, the flamboyant, failing theatre director. Joanna Woodwardβs whimsical Swedish secretary adds love interest, sassy sexiness and a touch of tenderness. But we keep coming back to Antolin and Nyman, who steal the show so often they are in as much danger of winding up in jail as their characters.
The musical highlights are many. Antolinβs βI Wanna Be A Producerβ, Woodwardβs belting βWhen Youβve Got It, Flaunt Itβ and Morrisonβs high-spirited βHave You Ever Heard The German Band?β to name a few. And Nymanβs βBetrayedβ during which he brilliantly gives us a speed summary of the show. Not to mention, of course, the βGay Romp with Adolph and Evaβ in which the company, led by Ashley soar way, way over the top with the flamboyantly brazen βSpringtime For Hitlerβ.
You really do have to see it to believe it. In fact, shorten that sentence. You really do have to see it! It is selling fast and furiously, but donβt worry too much. This show has βWest End Transferβ written all over it. I return to my opening line: βIt is shocking, outrageous and insultingβ¦ and I loved every minuteβ. You will too.
THE PRODUCERS at the Menier Chocolate Factory
Reviewed on 10th December 2024
by Jonathan Evans
Photography by Manuel Harlan
Previously reviewed at this venue:
THE CABINET MINISTER | β β β β | September 2024
CLOSE UP – THE TWIGGY MUSICAL | β β β | September 2023
THE THIRD MAN | β β β | June 2023
THE SEX PARTY | β β β β | November 2022
LEGACY | β β β β β | March 2022
HABEAS CORPUS | β β β | December 2021
BRIAN AND ROGER | β β β β β | November 2021
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