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THE HABITS

★★★★★

Hampstead Theatre

THE HABITS

Hampstead Theatre

★★★★★

“high and low stakes all come together into a funny – and moving – confection, thanks to a five-strong cast”

In The Habits, a blizzard of spells is cast across the small theatre space, the most potent of which captivates an audience left utterly enchanted by a drama about the stories we tell ourselves to get by.

The setting is Warboar Board Games café in Bromley.

Three friends have gathered, as they have done every Thursday for months. This is another session of Dungeons and Dragons, the tabletop role-playing game where players create characters and embark on collaborative adventures, guided by a Dungeon Master who narrates the story, sets challenges, and determines outcomes based on dice rolls.

Teenage student Jess is the Dungeon Master drawing her story from a heavily-inked book of frantic notes and sketches. She is transfixed, perhaps to an unhealthy degree, by the dark imagery of her quest. With her is Maryn, an overworked trainee solicitor and part-time wizard; and Milo, a reluctant job seeker and warrior princess.

They are on a mission to defeat the Nightmare King. Who is, of course, both real and not real.

Because while the players fight orcs by day, they battle demons by night. This is especially true of 16-year-old Jess who is dealing with the death of her brother and sinking herself into the game he loved in order to find a way through her grief.

She finds truth in fantasy.

Meanwhile, the venue itself is in crisis. Caffe Nero is hovering with offers. Owner Dennis is 55 and wondering if a life of games and light lute plucking is one of significance. He’s thinking of selling up, threatening to deny Jess the denouement she needs. Besides, he has a new girlfriend, Bev, a hard-nosed copper who doesn’t get “dragons and things” and, if pushed prefers, urgh, Monopoly.

“No games,” she demands of their relationship and their pastimes.

Pope John Paul II once said, “Of all the unimportant things, football is the most important.” The same is true of D&D. Jack Bradfield’s labour-of-love play captures the benign and jolly idiocy of this mismatch with a pitch perfect ear, drawing on his own experiences as a D&D fan. The script leans into the comedy: the wry and twinkly banter, the bickering and sense of family. Players relish the fact they have found their tribe and quibble on matters that, to outsiders, might seem arcane.

These high and low stakes all come together into a funny – and moving – confection, thanks to a five-strong cast.

Ruby Stokes as Jess is mesmeric – diffident and truculent and racked by unvoiced pain. Paul Thornley as Dennis brings an engaging hangdog warmth to the conflicted man-boy café owner, recognising, but not relinquishing, his own little fantasy. Debra Baker works wonders with Bev. The role is little more than a cameo, but she creates a pin-sharp portrait with just a look and a line. The fractious relationship between Milo (Jamie Bisping) and Maryn (Sara Hazemi) is underwritten but the actors pile into their characters with gusto, as D&D demands.

Ed Madden’s direction conjures the epic scale of their quests using the merest of ingredients, escalating the stakes with epic music and costume. With only a simple set – table, chairs – he takes us on a journey to a dark castle, and into broken hearts.

As Bev says, “You can really see it in your head, can’t you?”

Yes. Yes we can. And it will reside there happily for a long time.



THE HABITS

Hampstead Theatre

Reviewed on 10th March 2025

by Giles Broadbent

Photography by Genevieve Girling

 

 


 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

EAST IS SOUTH | ★★★ | February 2025
AN INTERROGATION | ★★★★ | January 2025
KING JAMES | ★★★★ | November 2024
VISIT FROM AN UNKNOWN WOMAN | ★★ | July 2024
THE DIVINE MRS S | ★★★★ | March 2024
DOUBLE FEATURE | ★★★★ | February 2024
ROCK ‘N’ ROLL | ★★★★ | December 2023
ANTHROPOLOGY | ★★★★ | September 2023
STUMPED | ★★★★ | June 2023
LINCK & MÜLHAHN | ★★★★ | February 2023

 

 

THE HABITS

THE HABITS

THE HABITS

PUNK OFF!

★★★★

Dominion Theatre

PUNK OFF!

Dominion Theatre

★★★★

“the energy of Ged Graham’s production is infectious”

Punk. You had to be there, surely. The snap and the snarl, the shocking offence to culture as an alien youth brandished guitars as weapons and donned pins and chains as armour for their assault on stale values.

Amid the cultural explosion and outrage – all those yards of spit! – it’s easy to forget the sheer throbbing excitement of the sounds.

Half a century on, Punk Off! puts that right. The title has changed from its touring name of Pretty Vacant, an alternative might be Now That’s What I Call Mucus.

The show shouldn’t work, it really shouldn’t, but it just about does for most of its two-hours, and then brilliantly does in the last quarter.

The staging is key. This is essentially a juke box musical – a live band, rotating singers, and the sort of literal Pan’s People dance routines which punk was specifically designed to destroy.

But its heart is in the right place.

It has Kevin Kennedy (formerly Curly Watts of Coronation Street) adding a storming narrative – as well as the occasional song. (His Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick a crowd pleaser).

And most of all it has an audience.

It’s playing to the home crowd. It knows who is listening and why.

Legions of now sixty-somethings, stately grandparents in many instances, dusted down their Damned T-shirts, buffed up their back tattoos, tanked up on fish oil to get their limbs moving and decided to have a party.

They still have the spark of anarchy within them, yelling out No Future! not because of a 1970s post-industrial malaise but because, well, the days ahead are fewer in number now.

They gleefully hurl themselves back to the days when they did mind the Buzzcocks. The band (a rotating mix of Phil Sherlock, Ric Yarborough, Adam Evans, Reece Davies, Lazy Violet) oblige with banger after banger – God Save The Queen, Gordon Is A Moron, Oliver’s Army, Hanging on the Telephone, White Riot, Lust for Life, No More Heroes, Teenage Kicks…) It is a surprisingly rich and varied canon, and each one a foot stomper. The band does a bang-up job emulating the feel of each of the now iconic three-chord collectives. Even the dancers (Louisa Clark, Joshua Fowler) find their feet, presenting little illustrative tableaux, such as Malcolm McLaren’s King’s Road shop Sex.

Kennedy takes the audience on a whistlestop tour of their youth when the fire of revolution burnt bright. Yes, there is some confusion over whether this is a tribute band gig or a stage presentation, but the energy of Ged Graham’s production is infectious and by the tumultuous climax – a romping trio of My Way, God Save The Queen, 2-4-6-8 Motorway, the walking sticks and inhibitions have been flung aside and everyone is on their feet, attempting a token pogo for the first time in half a century.

They’ll pay for that in the morning. But, in the meantime, cobwebs cleared.

What a blast.



PUNK OFF!

Dominion Theatre as part of UK Tour

Reviewed on 9th March 2025

by Giles Broadbent

Photography by Stephen Niblett

 

 


 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

THE DEVIL WEARS PRADA | ★★★★★ | November 2024
THE ROCKY HORROR SHOW | ★★★★ | September 2024
GREASE | ★★★★ | May 2022

PUNK OFF

PUNK OFF

PUNK OFF