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AVENUE Q

★★★★★

Shaftesbury Theatre

AVENUE Q

Shaftesbury Theatre

★★★★★

“The razor-sharp lyrics are as funny as ever, helped by some smart tweaks”

Multi-Tony award winning ‘Avenue Q’, the lewd, rude and occasionally nude children’s TV parody, explodes back into the West End twenty years after its smash hit debut. Fully updated and featuring a sparkling new cast, you’ll fall in love with this crazy gang of misfits all over again.

Fresh-faced college grad Princeton hits New York ready for a new life – only to slam into reality on rundown Avenue Q. Though adulthood is full of stresses and curveballs, his quirky, lovable neighbours soon help him find home – if only for now.

Robert Lopez and Jeff Marx’s conception and Jeff Whitty’s book still land with wicked charm, satirising the beloved children’s show ‘Sesame Street’ with a keen blend of nostalgia and adult themes. Twenty years on, the mix of naive optimism and real world grit remains a winning contrast. Smart updates – from AI to OnlyFans – keep it current, while less adaptable elements – such as the ‘Mix Tape’ number – lean into self aware irony. Christmas Eve’s caricature may spark debate in 2026, but the show’s critique of lingering stereotypes still holds weight.

Lopez and Marx’s cult classic score, guided by Stephen Oremus and Benjamin Holder, skewer adulthood with biting wit. The razor-sharp lyrics are as funny as ever, helped by some smart tweaks. Musically, some expanded moments – including an unexpected drum break – give the show fresh energy.

Director Jason Moore, with associate Julie Atherton, nails an ebullient balance of cartoonish chaos and understated sincerity. Christmas Eve’s accent is wisely softened, and the flying screens add fresh opportunities for new gags. Puppet Coaches Iestyn Evans and Andy Heath achieve astonishing precision – the cast and puppets move so seamlessly, you forget which one you’re watching. It makes the collective penny drop horror even more outrageous.

Choreographer Ebony Molina, with associate Dale White, vibrantly channels children’s TV with a sharp adult edge. Puppet pole dancing proves unexpectedly irresistible, and the puppet human crossovers – like Nicky’s high kicking human legs in ‘If You Were Gay’ – are spot on.

Rick Lyon’s puppet design is full of brilliant comic details, from five o’clock shadows to full frontal surprises. Anna Louizos’ set zooms about seamlessly to create a host of locations, including a lush wedding garden. Jean Chan’s costumes bring the humans smartly into 2026 – including Brian’s shorts. Tim Lutkin’s lighting is gorgeous, especially the dream sequence, and LED strips make the window gags pop. Paul Groothuis’ sound is impeccably synced. Nina Dunn’s video work for Pixellux adds a modern edge with sly jokes of its own, though ‘Schadenfreude’ could use a touch more variety. Jackie Saundercock’s hair and makeup extend charmingly to the puppets, keeping them visually cohesive.

This cast absolutely tears through the show with precision, personality and top tier vocals across the board. Emily Benjamin shines as Kate Monster and Lucy, flipping from sweet to sultry with ease and impressive vocal range. Noah Harrison nails Princeton’s innocence and Rod’s repression, and is so engaging you forget to look at the puppets. Charlie McCullagh brings sweet sincerity as Nicky and pinpoint comic timing as Trekkie and Bad Idea Bear. Amelia Kinu Muus gives Christmas Eve a fresher, fiercer edge while keeping every ounce of bite. Oliver Jacobson brings goofy warmth to Brian, and Dionne Ward Anderson’s Gary is full of sharp, knowing humour.

You’ll happily give ‘Avenue Q’ all your money for a chance to see this razor sharp, wickedly insightful show. It was a smash before and this revival proves why – run and grab tickets while you can!



AVENUE Q

Shaftesbury Theatre

Reviewed on 16th April 2026

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Matt Crockett


 

 

 

 

AVENUE Q

AVENUE Q

AVENUE Q

TWELFTH NIGHT

★★★★

Barbican

TWELFTH NIGHT

Barbican

★★★★

“There are many moments of light and silliness in this production”

When Feste – the fool attached to Olivia’s household – hangs upside down from the rafters, crooning as though in an after-hours jazz club; while Orsino is draped across a grand piano ten feet below him, you know you’re in for a “Twelfth Night” with a difference. Feste is less the sword of Damocles, but more Cupid’s arrow, if only he wouldn’t spend so much time clowning around. Played by Michael Grady-Hall, he weaves himself in and out of each of the play’s storylines as though he’s at the circus. Even during the interval, he plays Catch with the audience.

Yet he stops short of making this the ‘Feste Show’. Directed by Prasanna Puwanarajah, this eccentrically stylised production reveals how strong an ensemble piece it is. While Feste feels the need to fix everyone’s problems, they all seem to be getting on with it fine anyway. And relishing the opportunity. The sense of mourning and melancholy that introduces the story is reliant on the music more than the characters. Whether it is composer Matt Maltese’s jazzy piano accompaniments or the imposing pipe organ that periodically dominates James Cotterill’s outlandish sets, the tunes and refrains are what trigger the emotions. Ragtime accompanies the boisterous, boozy, behind-the-scenes shenanigans of Sir Toby and company. The same melody, slowed down for the organ, reflects the themes of lost and confused love that the protagonists are grappling with.

Daniel Monks’ Orsino is a velvet-clad playboy. A bachelor who prefers others to do his lustful bidding for him. Continually rejected by Olivia, his heart’s desire, he conveys a parallel growing affection for Cesario, his newly acquired manservant (the shipwrecked Viola in disguise). The same homoeroticism is more than hinted at between Olivia and Cesario/Viola. Gwyneth Keyworth embraces Olivia’s contradictions: resilient and practical yet vulnerable and easily infatuated. Continually dropping hints that he/she isn’t who she really is, Olivia pursues him/her anyway, perhaps not really caring too much about the gender. Freema Agyeman is a striking and versatile Olivia. Forcefully charismatic and sultry, and also playfully swinging between offended gravitas and excited sensuality.

Samuel West shines as Malvolio, austere one moment until duped into shaking his tail feathers for Olivia. Hilarious in his stockings, garters and broad smile. Yet when the game is up, his final exit is ultimately moving. Joplin Sibtain’s Sir Toby Belch is like an untrained hound while Danielle Henry’s Maria is his handler. As Sir Andrew Aguecheek, Demetri Goritsas is an all-shook-up, Americanised mix of Stan Laurel and Hugh Laurie.

Puwanarajah’s playful approach often detracts from the true emotion, but our attention never wanders and, among the mix of styles, small details are mischievously slipped in – like “Chekhov’s tramp”. A wandering vagrant or police officer may cross the stage for no apparent reason. A painter and decorator will be seen working away on nobody-knows-what. There are many moments of light and silliness in this production. It is a play that sets out amid grief, mourning and tragedy on its stylish journey towards celebration and unity, with some unexpected steps on the way. Occasional ad-libbing, along with scripted anachronisms, reference the festive season. We leave the theatre with a warm spring in our step. A joyous and heart-tugging production.



TWELFTH NIGHT

Barbican

Reviewed on 16th December 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Helen Murray


 

 

 

 

TWELFTH NIGHT

TWELFTH NIGHT

TWELFTH NIGHT