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CYRANO DE BERGERAC

★★★★★

Noël Coward Theatre

CYRANO DE BERGERAC

Noël Coward Theatre

★★★★★

“Inevitably all eyes will be on Adrian Lester, who delivers a faultless and fearless performance”

Edmond Rostand’s 1897 play, “Cyrano de Bergerac”, has had many stage adaptations – as well as film, television, radio, opera and musical – but none so layered and emotionally engaging as Simon Evans’ and Debris Stevenson’s interpretation. The comic heart beats furiously throughout with its mix of poetry and prose; the rhythm never falters until it quivers with shockwaves of tragedy and pathos that shake the narrative, taking us quite by surprise. Set against the backdrop of the Thirty Years’ War between France and Spain, the action moves from Bohemian Paris, out onto the battlefields, and back again to a broken and wounded Paris fourteen years later.

The tale focuses on the (semi-fictional) nobleman, duellist, poet, playwright and over-zealous grammarian, Cyrano de Bergerac. Famous for his exaggeratedly large nose; his audacious and strong-willed nature is thrown into self-doubt by the unfortunate proboscis, especially where matters of the heart are concerned. Unable to express his love for the beautiful Roxanne, he relinquishes his happiness in order to help the witless and inarticulate Christian win her over instead. It is a symbiotic relationship that benefits both, and much of the play’s humour derives from Cyrano feeding Christian the words he so lacks. When the deceit is finally uncovered, however, it is difficult to keep a dry eye. Such gear shifts epitomise this adaptation, beautifully told by an astonishing company of actors.

Inevitably all eyes will be on Adrian Lester, who delivers a faultless and fearless performance. His character is equally fearless, yet his brash bravado knows exactly where the chinks in his armour lie. This self-awareness draws the audience closer to him, even at his most cynical. Susannah Fielding shows the same strength and vulnerability as Roxanne, with a playfulness and intelligence that lend her a magnetic power. Forget Cyrano and Christian – the whole audience will fall in love with her. Meanwhile, Levi Brown’s Christian adds surprising lyricism to his Brummie monosyllables in a role that embraces the joke rather than being the butt of it. Surrounded by a supporting cast of off-beats and eccentrics, every moment and every line of this production is a true delight.

Evans also sits in the director’s chair, dishing out neat theatrical devices like a mad-cap inventor. Cyrano (according to this version) won a six-piece travelling band in a bet, who now follow him around wherever he goes. Frequently crossing over into acting mode, the musicians are a constant presence, adding atmospheric and emotional depth to each scene with Alex Baranowski’s compositions. The inclusion of a young Cyrano is a stroke of genius, intermittently and silently shadowing Lester at pivotal moments. We speculate what this may represent, but the final symbolism – when revealed – is achingly devastating, and beautifully executed.

Grace Smart’s set and costume create a timeless sense of period in which we know where we are, while Joshie Harriette’s lighting throws fairytale elements into the mix, frequently shattered by Donato Wharton’s enveloping sound design. The performers wander the auditorium, straddle the balconies and heckle from the boxes; while music suddenly appears from unexpected places. Similarly, masked moments of social commentary pop up when we least expect them, yet so cleverly woven into the fabric they are almost invisible. We are constantly taken aback by the fusion of Evans’ and Stevenson’s writing with the performances, led by Adrian Lester in astounding form.

Cyrano de Bergerac has a pathological fear of the cliché. But fear not; this production is as far away from a cliché of the story as you can get. I could try to sum up with a tag line to match the eloquence, but I would only fail, and probably just come up with a cliché anyway. Like ‘unmissable’, for example. Yet that is what this show is. I’ll leave it to the Cyrano’s of the world to wax lyrical about it.



CYRANO DE BERGERAC

Noël Coward Theatre

Reviewed on 25th June 2026

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Marc Brenner

 

 

 

 

CYRANO DE BERGERAC

CYRANO DE BERGERAC

CYRANO DE BERGERAC

Treason

Treason the Musical

★★★

Alexandra Palace

TREASON THE MUSICAL at Alexandra Palace Theatre

★★★

Treason the Musical

“The show is visually stunning, Jason Taylor’s lighting taking centre stage in the vast auditorium while Philip Witcomb’s looming, slatted set opens and closes to successively release and confine the protagonists”

Just as the fireworks are beginning to die down across London, the new musical “Treason” blasts into town on a wave of publicity that casts its fire glow across the rooftops of N22. The light is thrown on a handful of the conspirators who planned to blow up the House of Lords during the State Opening of Parliament on 5th November 1505. It is a day that everybody “remember remembers” even if the detail is buried in the archives. “Treason the Musical” presents us with some of the background which, like the real events, gets a bit lost behind the celebration of the occasion.

We all know Guido ‘Guy’ Fawkes who was hanged for his part in the failed gunpowder plot (no – he wasn’t burned on a bonfire), but – be honest now – who can name the others? It was, perhaps, Robert Catesby (impressively played here by Connor Jones) who masterminded the scheme, spurred on after King James the First backtracked on his promise of greater religious tolerance towards the English Catholics. A reluctant recruit was Thomas Percy, and it is the relationship between Thomas and his wife Martha that dominates much of the story. Guy Fawkes is given the role of narrator, distancing himself from the action while filling us in with the details. It is a neat device, successfully pulled off by the writers Charli Eglinton and Kieran Lynn; but the credit surely goes to Gabriel Akamo who commands the space as Guy Fawkes. With booming voice and charisma, he laments his fame, decrying his status as scapegoat, all the while commenting and directing. It is Akamo who opens and closes the show, instructing us to “remember me”. We would like to see more of his presence in between and sometimes long for him to step down into the throng.

Leading the ensemble are Sam Ferriday and Nicole Raquel Dennis as the newlyweds Thomas and Martha Percy. Ferriday and Dennis form a dynamic duo. No sooner are they married than are wrenched apart as Thomas goes off to “fix things” for the Catholic cause. Jones’ formidable Catesby has recruited him into the gang, along with Robin and Timothy Wintour (Alfie Richards and Lewis Edgar) and Jack Wright (Kyle Cox). All are exceptional singers, with breath-taking harmonic skill in the rousing ensemble numbers, and a controlled, emotive power in their solo numbers and duos. Of which there are plenty. Ferriday and Dennis again shine when they come together in song. Another one to watch for is Emilie Louise Israel – as the peripheral, though striking character, Anne Vaux – whose voice and personality cuts through the chorus to grab our attention.

“This show lights the blue touch paper but again the real explosion eludes us”

On the other side of the fence is Joe McFadden’s King James. Arrogant but a bit dim, McFadden initially plays him for laughs. He is not the villain, as his descent into paranoia manifests itself in the second act, but manipulated by Oscar Conlon-Morrey’s more reprehensible, yet comedic, Robert Cecil who historically uncovered the gunpowder plot (though in this production it is somewhat unclear how or when the whistle was blown and by whom). All the principal players are buoyed by the ensemble, giving justice to Ricky Allan’s anthemic score.

The show is visually stunning, Jason Taylor’s lighting taking centre stage in the vast auditorium while Philip Witcomb’s looming, slatted set opens and closes to successively release and confine the protagonists. There is often an ecclesiastical feel, which does pour over into the narrative, resulting in the show feeling a bit like a sermon in places. The emotions run high, but we often feel it comes from the pulpit rather than from the heart. The overall austere approach is a touch at odds with the attempted quirkiness, and at times the echoes of ‘Les Misérables’ clash with those of ‘Hamilton’.

In 1605 the gunpowder plot failed in its mission. This show lights the blue touch paper but again the real explosion eludes us. There are definite sparks, though, within the plot and between the characters that reach us and make us fizzle momentarily. They say not to return to a firework that doesn’t go off. “Treason the Musical” invites us to ignore that safety rule and we are tempted to give it another go to see if it can find its true light.


TREASON THE MUSICAL at Alexandra Palace Theatre

Reviewed on 9th November 2023

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Danny Kaan

 

 

 

 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

Bugsy Malone | ★★★★★ | December 2022

Treason the Musical

Treason the Musical

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