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THE MAGIC FLUTE

★★★★

Wilton’s Music Hall

THE MAGIC FLUTE

Wilton’s Music Hall

★★★★

“It is an ensemble piece, and the voices are all as fantastic as the libretto is fantastical”

When February draws to a close and we’ve just about had enough of the relentless drops in temperature and dark nights, we inevitably start dreaming of escaping to more tropical climates. The Creole-tinged doorway with its carved panels set in the crumbling façade of Wilton’s Music Hall currently provides such a gateway. For beyond the worn stone and peeled paint, we find ourselves wandering into the heart of the jungle. Simon Bejer’s lush, evergreen set (adapted for this revival by Lucy Fowler) draws us right into the centre of Charles Court Opera’s reinterpretation of Mozart’s “The Magic Flute”. At first, we don’t notice the figure entwined in a coil of vines centre stage, until the piano shifts from the minor to the major chords and the three attendants of the Queen of the Night swoon over the handsome figure that is Tamino (Martins Smaukstelis), a rather posh explorer lost in the wilderness and confusion.

There is plenty of opportunity for the audience to become lost as we try to follow the fantastical narrative, but the clear-cut performances offer a solid guide through the overgrown and illogical plot twists. John Savournin’s direction lets the dialogue and libretto cut through, highlighting the comedy of the piece. And although we might sometimes miss the heightened dynamics of a full orchestra, David Eaton’s solo piano accompaniment generously supports the fine voices on stage. There is a simplicity to the staging that is camouflaged by clever use of puppetry and masks, and with Ben Pickersgill’s atmospheric lighting this is a lush visual production.

Smaukstelis, as Tamino, is a little boy lost. A little bit posh, and a lot out of his depth. But never fear, Matthew Kellett’s sprightly Papageno pitches up, full of Cockney swagger and a zest for claiming undue credit for rescuing the hapless Tamino. It isn’t long before they are both entangled in the adventure – Papageno looking for love and Tamino having it inexplicably thrust upon him in the form of Pamina (Alison Langer), held captive by the imposing Sarastro. Langer’s Pamina is vulnerable and wide-eyed with an even wider Soprano range that is invariably moving. Peter Lidbetter’s Mohican-headed Sarastro complements her with rich base tones, while the full company fill all the spaces in between. It is an ensemble piece, and the voices are all as fantastic as the libretto is fantastical.

If the story comes across a touch confounding and convoluted, the characterisation shines bright. Eleri Gwilym’s Queen of the Night is part Amazonian warrior and part Voodoo priestess. Joe Ashmore, as Sarastro’s ill-fated, hard-done-by Monostatos, is a bit of a lecherous cad, yet his tongue-in-cheek portrayal is somehow endearing. When Sarah Prestwidge’s Papagena makes a late appearance to steal her male namesake’s heart, the puppetry and costume take centre stage, and the magic of Mozart’s opera are more than glimpsed at. It is a small and pared down production, but its inventiveness enchants us. John Savournin’s and David Eaton’s modern English version harks back to the traditionalism of its message but feels bang up to date. The crux of the story seems to focus on the advantages and merits of wisdom. Of patience and knowing when to keep quiet instead of repeating unqualified false truths. And above all of learning not to take everything you hear at face value.

It’s a jungle out there indeed. But every now and then it’s possible to escape for a couple of hours and get lost in escapism and entertainment. Charles Court Opera know how to deliver, and with “The Magic Flute” they have once again conjured magic.



THE MAGIC FLUTE

Wilton’s Music Hall

Reviewed on 26th February 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Bill Knight


 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

POTTED PANTO | ★★★★★ | December 2024
THE PIRATES OF PENZANCE | ★★★★ | October 2024
THE GIANT KILLERS | ★★★★ | June 2024
A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM | ★★★★★ | April 2024
POTTED PANTO | ★★★★★ | December 2023
FEAST | ★★★½ | September 2023
I WISH MY LIFE WERE LIKE A MUSICAL | ★★★★★ | August 2023
EXPRESS G&S | ★★★★ | August 2023
THE MIKADO | ★★★★ | June 2023
RUDDIGORE | ★★★ | March 2023

 

 

The Magic Flute

The Magic Flute

The Magic Flute

The Nativity Panto

The Nativity Panto

★★★★

King’s Head Theatre

The Nativity Panto

The Nativity Panto

King’s Head Theatre

Reviewed – 3rd December 2019

★★★★

 

“It is a truly wonderful mash-up. Joyful and triumphant.”

 

‘Tis the season to be silly. That’s all you need to know really. I could end the review here, but my editor wouldn’t be too happy. He’d tear it up and tell me to start again. Which is exactly what Charles Court Opera have done with the original Christmas story. Everything you thought you knew about the Nativity is lying crumpled in the wastepaper bin. They call “The Nativity Panto” an ‘adaptation’ of the tale that sparked the festive season. I call it a demolotion. Or deconstruction maybe. And then they lost the blueprint. Undaunted, however, writer John Savournin and composer/lyricist David Eaton have picked up the pieces from their blurred memories and sharp imaginations to recreate a show that is inventive, hilarious, irreverent, magical, surreal and, to use Pythonesque parlance, just downright silly.

Joseph and Mary Christmas live in the North Pole. Joseph is a workaholic toymaker. All Mary wants for Christmas is a baby. A holy holly bush grants her wish and miraculously she is bulging and ready to drop; a fact that Joseph is ingenuously accepting of. Meanwhile the joy-sucking Jack Frost and his sidekick Snowflake threaten to spoil Christmas for everyone. From there the bizarre adventure begins, and the cast and audience have an absolute ball on the journey together. We rapidly stop trying to dodge the Christmas cracker jokes as innuendos crescendo and double-entendres thunder through the dialogue, and we let ourselves be swept along for the joyous ride. Rachel Szmukler’s gingerbread and candy set evolves with the action like clockwork, while Mia Wallden’s inventive and colourful costumes are the frosting on the cake.

Emily Cairns, Meriel Cunningham, Jennie Jacobs, Matthew Kellett and Catrine Kirkman all possess an energy and versatility that lifts the spirits and indelibly etches laughter lines onto even the most poker face that dares enter the auditorium. The beauty of pantomime is that it appeals to all ages with its mix of slapstick and adult humour. It is an artform that requires a high standard of stagecraft and talent, and this company have it by the sleighload. The five cast members deliver a blizzard of characters (you long to be a fly on the wall backstage to witness how they cope with the costume changes). None can be singled out as each performance is outstanding. Not that you can anyway – their flexibility with accents, expressions, impersonation and interpretation defies recognition as they dish up their feast of familiar faces. Characters we know and love but seen here in a completely different light. You never knew that Rudolph’s fear of flying stemmed from deep rooted self-image issues, did you? Or that the Three Kings could tango like there’s no tomorrow.

David Eaton’s music and lyrics feature original compositions and parodies of popular songs. The Spice Girls, A-ha, Barry Manilow and even David Bowie and Freddie Mercury, among others, provide the backing to Eaton’s humorously clever lyrics; interspersed with some quite beautiful song writing that never feels out of context. Eaton himself is on keyboards providing the musical accompaniment, with drummer Dave Jennings, who also adds some finely timed percussive sound effects. The eclecticism of the soundtrack is matched by the many references in the script, both biblical and contemporary, from King Herod to the Lion King. And pretty much everything in between. It is a truly wonderful mash-up. Joyful and triumphant.

Everything you thought you knew about the nativity is torn apart in this wondrous gift of a show, as the true origins are irreverently revealed. But I shall say no more. ‘Tis the season to be silly. That’s all you need to know really.

 

Reviewed by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Bill Knight

 


The Nativity Panto

King’s Head Theatre until 11th January

 

Last ten shows reviewed at this venue:
Vulvarine | ★★★★★ | June 2019
Margot, Dame, The Most Famous Ballerina In The World | ★★★ | July 2019
Mating In Captivity | ★★★★ | July 2019
Oddball | ★★★½ | July 2019
How We Begin | ★★★★ | August 2019
World’s End | ★★★★ | August 2019
Stripped | ★★★★ | September 2019
The Elixir Of Love | ★★★★★ | September 2019
Tickle | ★★★★ | October 2019
Don’t Frighten The Straights | ★★★ | November 2019

 

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