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SHOCK HORROR

★★★

UK Tour

SHOCK HORROR

New Theatre Royal

★★★

“a feast for the eyes and ears, an impressive piece of theatrical engineering”

Writer and director Ryan Simons delivers an ambitious fusion of live theatre and cinema in Shock Horror, a piece that dazzles through its craft and atmosphere even as its story never quite grips. The show’s technical brilliance is undeniable, its emotional impact less so. What lingers are the images and the creeping sense of dread conjured on stage, not the people within them.

Herbert, played by Alex Moran, is a young man returning to the decaying Metropol Cinema where he spent his childhood. On screen appear flickering figures from his past: his mother Norma (Chloe Carter), his father Jack (Joseph Carter) and a visiting priest, Father Karras (Chris Blackwood). These names will sound familiar to devotees of horror cinema, drawn as they are from Psycho, The Shining and The Exorcist. Throughout the evening, overt and subtle nods to horror classics appear through snatches of dialogue, sound-alike musical motifs and carefully chosen props. From the outset, with its references to the warped parental figures of Psycho and The Shining, it is clear we are in psychological horror territory where the sins of the parents are visited upon the child. As the performance unfolds, the family’s secrets and traumas are revealed through a mixture of live action and projected film, the two worlds bleeding effectively into one another. The conceit is bold and often mesmerising, though the narrative beneath it lacks substance.

The creative team excel in transforming the theatre into a haunted picture palace. Ethan Cheek’s set design evokes a once-grand cinema now rotting from within, complete with peeling plaster, flickering bulbs and reels of forgotten film. Georgia Batterley’s production and vision direction weave stage and screen together with precision, allowing Herbert to interact with his projected memories in ways that are both technically impressive and psychologically unsettling. For much of its running time it is in effect a one-man show, with Moran alone on stage engaging with phantoms both cinematic and emotional. His performance is physically and vocally committed, combining the nervy energy of a man on the edge of breakdown with the vulnerability of a lost boy in search of love.

Lighting designers Andrew Crofts and Matt Carnazza make superb use of shadow and glare. Beams cut through haze like projector light, creating shifting silhouettes on the screen. An unhealthy greenish tint spreads across the set in key moments, lending the space a sickly atmosphere that suggests decay and moral corrosion. Ben Parsons’s soundscape is a triumph of cinematic unease, blending natural and unnatural sounds: the wailing of wind, echoing whispers and sudden piercing screeches that jolt the audience from silence. John Bulleid’s illusions provide genuine surprises, notably a sinister ventriloquist’s dummy in the second half, which gives Herbert something tangible to interact with. Director of Photography Dave Hackney’s filmed sequences integrate seamlessly with the stage action, with framing, editing and close-ups suggesting the fragmented texture of memory. The scenes featuring Chloe Carter, Joseph Carter and Chris Blackwood feel like recollections that have been replayed and reworked over the years, moments half-remembered and distorted by guilt or fear. The film material does not so much depict the past as reconstruct it, giving the impression that what we see is drawn from Herbert’s shifting, unreliable perspective rather than objective reality.

Simons’ direction sustains tension and momentum, and the production succeeds as a sensory experience, though it falters as drama. Shock Horror is a feast for the eyes and ears, an impressive piece of theatrical engineering that showcases Thunder Road’s creative ambition. In terms of stagecraft it earns five stars, but the inventiveness of its form is not matched by the strength of its storytelling. Herbert’s journey lacks clear purpose, the fragmented structure keeps the audience at a remove, and the characters never quite come alive. The result is a show that startles, unsettles and immerses, yet rarely moves.



SHOCK HORROR

New Theatre Royal then UK Tour continues

Reviewed on 27th October 2025

by Ellen Cheshire

Photography by Marc Brenner


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

TESS | ★★★★ | February 2025
BEAUTY AND THE BEAST | ★★★★ | December 2024

 

 

SHOCK HORROR

SHOCK HORROR

SHOCK HORROR

LORD OF THE FLIES

★★★

Chichester Festival Theatre

LORD OF THE FLIES

Chichester Festival Theatre

★★★

“It grips with urgency at its best, drifts and confuses at its weakest”

William Golding’s Lord of the Flies remains one of the most unsettling explorations of human behaviour. Nigel Williams’s 1995 stage adaptation brings the novel’s familiar story of boys stranded on an island into sharp relief, and Anthony Lau’s new production reframes it through stripped-back staging and a series of meta-theatrical touches. The result is uneven, at times thrilling, at others frustrating but never without interest.

The evening begins not with the boys’ arrival but with two stagehands hoovering the bare stage. When the house manager hands Piggy (Alfie Jallow) a sheet of trigger warnings to read aloud, the fourth wall is already gone. It is a playful yet unsettling opening, reminding the audience of the artifice before the story has even begun. Georgia Lowe’s set is pared back to black flight cases representing the trunks that fell from the sky when the boys’ plane crashed. The backstage area is exposed, also painted black, with rubber mats stretched across the thrust. There is no attempt to suggest a lush island, beautiful but dangerous. Instead the stage feels stark, industrial and alien.

The soundscape by Giles Thomas is striking, shifting from pounding music that vibrates through the auditorium to complete silence. In these moments the boys’ breathing and the hum of the lights are uncomfortably audible. Matt Daw’s lighting alternates between dazzling brightness, exposing every detail, and shadowed moments that heighten tension and allow the boys’ fear, viciousness and isolation to take hold. Fire is represented by hand-held smoke machines, a simple but effective image.

At the centre of the story are five more developed characters: Ralph (Sheyi Cole, making his professional debut), Piggy, Jack (Tucker St Ivany), Roger (Cal O’Driscoll) and Simon (Ali Hadji-Heshmati). The rest of the company blend into their factions, slipping convincingly between roles as loyalists and hunters. The cast vary in age, all young adults, some more convincing as schoolboys than others. Jack, used to the discipline and authority of the choir, is played with an edge of entitlement, contrasting with Ralph’s more open leadership and Piggy’s marginalised intelligence.

The decision to cast both Ralph and Piggy with Black actors adds a further social dimension, sharpening the sense of exclusion Piggy experiences and subtly shifting the class divide already present in Golding’s story. Jallow is exceptional, capturing both wit and vulnerability, anchoring the play’s moral weight. His awkwardness and honesty make him deeply affecting, and his distinct costume marks him out as different, reinforcing his insecurity. Hadji-Heshmati’s quiet collapse in Act Two, left alone with his fractured thoughts, provides one of the most powerful acting moments of the evening.

Lau’s direction keeps the energy high but sometimes at the expense of clarity. The use of house lights, scene changes in full view, and the cast announcing acts underline the theatrical frame. At times this feels fresh, but it also distances the audience from the emotional heart of the story. The production reaches its peak at the end of Act Two with Simon’s death. Staged with intensity and haunting imagery, it captures the chaos of the boys’ descent into violence. Here the stripped-back design, movement (Aline David) and fight direction (Bethan Clark) come together with real force, creating a sequence that is both shocking and unforgettable. Not all effects are as successful. A piñata, intended to represent the pig, once bashed by the boys spills sweets in a way that feels inconsistent with the production’s stripped-back design and stark atmosphere. Where Simon’s fate resonates, other symbolic choices jar, leaving the evening uneven in tone.

Too often the pacing falters. Scenes stretch, direction loses focus and the power dissipates. Themes and emotional beats become repetitive. The second death, though still disturbing, does not match the earlier high point.

This Lord of the Flies has moments of brilliance, particularly in its sound, its bold design choices and in Jallow’s performance, but the whole is inconsistent. It grips with urgency at its best, drifts and confuses at its weakest.



LORD OF THE FLIES

Chichester Festival Theatre

Reviewed on 30th September 2025

by Ellen Cheshire

Photography by Manuel Harlan


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

TOP HAT | ★★★★ | July 2025
THE GOVERNMENT INSPECTOR | ★★★★ | May 2025
THE PIRATES OF PENZANCE | ★★★½ | January 2025
REDLANDS | ★★★★ | September 2024

 

 

LORD OF THE FLIES

LORD OF THE FLIES

LORD OF THE FLIES