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DERRIÈRE ON A G STRING

★★★★★

King’s Head Theatre

DERRIÈRE ON A G STRING

King’s Head Theatre

★★★★★

“overflowing with heart, sincerity, joy, imagination, and unapologetic silliness”

Derrière on a G String welcomes you to a fairytale-like stage, with set design by Emily Bestow immediately making us feel as though we are about to witness a beautiful tale unfold. Except this tale is bonkers, inventive, clever, and bursting with laughter and heart – a brilliant piece of physical theatre. From the very first moment, it has the audience laughing to tears, captivating everyone with the performers’ infectious energy and wonderfully expressive performances. The humour often feels reminiscent of silent cinema and classic sketch comedy, while still feeling entirely fresh and original.

Directed and choreographed by Alfred Taylor-Gaunt, the way moments are communicated is pure genius. The show transforms everyday experiences into exaggerated theatrical vignettes that anyone can relate to, delivered with incredible energy and imagination. The idea that humans become objects – an alarm clock, for instance – while ordinary actions, such as showering with a plant-watering bottle, are reimagined in hilariously inventive ways brings a child-like sense of creativity vividly to life. It reminds us that theatre and imagination are limitless if we allow them to be. The possibilities are endless, something we too often forget as we grow older. What makes the production particularly special is how accessible it makes dance and physical theatre feel, inviting even audiences unfamiliar with the form into its wonderfully absurd world.

The production uses classical music as its score, with arrangements by Luke Bateman that are both hilarious and respectful of the technical beauty of the music itself. Running throughout the show is the recurring motif of the G-strings, cleverly woven into the comedy. The costumes, designed by Reuben Speed, are equally wonderful, enhancing the fairytale-like atmosphere while seamlessly supporting the constant transformations taking place on stage. The show also embraces a gloriously camp and queer energy without ever losing its emotional sincerity.

The performances are exceptional throughout, with expressions and physicality that keep the audience enthralled from start to finish. Every cast member deserves recognition. Sammy Moore as Flop is utterly charming, with extraordinary lip-syncing skills and brilliant audience interaction. Cam Tweed as Drip offers a fresh interpretation of Swan Lake and shines particularly in scenes alongside Grunt, played by Ryan Upton, where the pair hilariously dismantle traditional masculinity while showering the stage with rainbows and love. Upton’s performance throughout is equally memorable, providing countless standout moments. Alice O’Brien’s Slosh is endlessly charming, and audiences will undoubtedly remember the warmth she radiates whenever she connects directly with them. Courtney Cyrus as Twitch delivers deliciously edgy and twisted dreamlike sequences, while Ena Yamaguchi brings equal charm and versatility to every character she portrays. All six performers are exceptional dancers who give everything to the production. What is perhaps most impressive is the company’s razor-sharp ensemble timing, with every movement and reaction landing with astonishing precision. Even when some sketches land more strongly than others, the infectious commitment of the cast ensures the energy never drops, with the fast-paced transitions and constant transformations keeping the audience fully immersed throughout.

The show uses almost no spoken language, relying instead on mumbling, movement, and expression – a choice that feels both beautiful and inventive. It demonstrates how emotions and meaning can be communicated powerfully with minimal words. It is also clear that the cast and creative team share a deep connection, something essential in making a production like this feel so alive and cohesive.

Derrière on a G String is an absolute must-see: a show overflowing with heart, sincerity, joy, imagination, and unapologetic silliness that will stay with you long after you leave the theatre. Created by the wonderfully inventive company Somebody Smith and Moore, it is a reminder of just how limitless theatre can be when it fully embraces play, absurdity, and human connection.



DERRIÈRE ON A G STRING

King’s Head Theatre

Reviewed on 12th May 2026

by Nasia Ntalla

Photography by Charlie Flint


 

 

 

 

DERRIÈRE ON A G STRING

DERRIÈRE ON A G STRING

DERRIÈRE ON A G STRING

I WAS A TEENAGE SHE-DEVIL

★★★

The Other Palace

I WAS A TEENAGE SHE-DEVIL

The Other Palace

★★★

“Almost sung through, and brilliantly so, the musical has still to find its voice”

The rock musical, “I Was a Teenage She-Devil”, opens with a bang; and as though aware that the only way is up, it keeps the energy levels pushing the high end of the rev meter to danger point. Eighty minutes and twenty-two songs later we are a little bit breathless. The show’s protagonist claims she has been to ‘Hell and back’, but it would be a stretch for us to make a similar assertion. It really isn’t deep enough to get anywhere near the underworld.

Sean Matthew Whiteford, the one responsible for the book, music, lyrics and orchestrations, hit upon the idea fifteen years ago. Originally titled “Girlfriend from Hell” it is a mash up of eighties, horror, cult movies and high school musical. ‘Grease’ meets ‘Cruel Intentions’, with a deal with the Devil thrown in among the many other gore-infested influences. On paper it is a chaotic mess. On stage it is similarly anarchic and shambolic, yet it knows precisely its target audience and goes straight for the jugular.

The premise is wafer-thin (as are the characters). Set in an American High School, Nancy (Aoife Haakenson) is the four-eyed, nerdy wallflower ostracised by the popular kids – the jocks and the cheerleaders and the cool ones. Bullied to breaking point she cries out for help. To the rescue comes Satan (Sean Arkless) with an offer she can’t refuse. The price is her soul. Obviously. The outcome is a bit of a bloodbath. Revenge is far from sweet, but redemption is a sugar rush.

Tiffani (Caitlin Anderson) is banned from the cheerleader squad for being cruel to Nancy. Aided by her boyfriend Big Rod (Jordan Fox) she decides to humiliate Nancy. We are not sure why Nancy delves into such pits of despair – she seems to be supported by (very) close friend Debbie (Ashley Goh). But love is blind, remember, and before we can open our eyes we have to experience the darkness. We know exactly where this story is going, every step of the way. Yet it is a funny and farcical romp through the guitar-powered score and the witty dialogue, firmly rooted in the eighties. There are constant references to the movies that inform the text, many of which would go over our heads if it weren’t for video-store worker Doobie (Jacob Birch) on hand to explain the joke. Completing the line up are Todd (Louis Hearsey) and Heather (Charis Stockton).

The script, like the song list, highlights the ensemble nature of the show. The supporting characters have some of the best lines, and everyone has their solo number. All eight cast members have the vocal ability, agility and variety to scale the heights of the rock belt and also to dip into the smooth waters of the ballads (Goh, in particular, achieves this with the dynamic ‘Looking for Love’). They say the Devil has all the best tunes, but here he has to share them with his co-stars. ‘Raise Some Hell’ is exactly what it says on the tin – an ensemble piece heralding Nancy’s transformation into spiky bad girl. Arkless’ Satan is more seventies Glam, while wearing the studded jockstrap pilfered form eighties band Cameo’s lead singer. It (the song – not necessarily the jockstrap) is a highlight, bathed in smoke, red light and gleeful appreciation from the audience. We are in Rocky Horror territory at times (‘Satanic Panic’), but the bulk of the repertoire – along with the hair styles and costume – is power pop through and through.

Director and choreographer Rachel Klein has her work cut out keeping the cast within the confines of the venue’s studio space. With the audience up close, and with the abundance of severed limbs flying around, safety must be an issue. And there’s the crux. The show errs on the safe and the predictable. A superficiality, and a mildness even, that the high-octane performances can’t disguise. Almost sung through, and brilliantly so, the musical has still to find its voice. While the characters are either looking for love or revenge or blood, we are looking for the teeth that can draw that blood. It won’t raise Hell. But it is easy to swallow, and a whole lot of fun with a devilishly fine cast.



I WAS A TEENAGE SHE-DEVIL

The Other Palace

Reviewed on 8th April 2026

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Lidia Crisafulli


 

 

 

 

I WAS A TEENAGE SHE-DEVIL

I WAS A TEENAGE SHE-DEVIL

I WAS A TEENAGE SHE-DEVIL