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SHOUT! THE MOD MUSICAL

★★★

Upstairs at the Gatehouse

SHOUT! THE MOD MUSICAL

Upstairs at the Gatehouse

★★★

“A rainbow of colourful characters with whom we are able to have tremendous fun”

There is a moment in the second act of “Shout! The Mod Musical” when the ensemble cast come together for a rendition of Mary Hopkin’s ‘Those Were the Days’. Shrouded in poignancy, it is quite a moving moment. A mid-tempo number reflecting mid-life melancholy. The only problem, however, is that we are wondering what those days were. There is very little to look back on, such is the shallowness of Phillip George and Davis Lowenstein’s book. Mind you, there’s little room for one amidst the relentless procession of sixties hit songs. More of a musical revue than a musical. And, viewed as such, it is, in fact, multi-coloured, musical magic. The five performers burst with a kind of tutti-frutti charisma, sharing out the songs between them like kids in a candy store, or an eat-all-you-can buffet of mouth-watering harmonies.

We’re in the swinging sixties, with set and costume (uncredited) that place us in something resembling an early Top of the Pops studio. Along with James Davies’ wig and hair design, the authenticity of the period is fully created, aided further by musical director Gabrielle Ball’s no-frills, sample-free, three-piece band. The girls (we can call them that – it is the sixties) all possess an abundance of energy and singing talent that drives the show at speed through the overflowing repertoire. We are in a living jukebox, where the music is interrupted by a series of short, rather lame, comedy sketches. The premise is intriguing though. Throughout the story, the five characters send letters to Gwendolyn Holmes (voiced by Pippa Winslow), an agony aunt who works for the fictitious style magazine ‘Shout!’. They are invariably disappointed by the useless advice they are given to deal with their situations (for ‘situations’ read ‘love life’). They are nameless, identified only by the colour that they wear. Red Girl (Isabella Mason) is the ingenue of the group who has self-image issues while Orange Girl (Lauren Bimson) is the matriarchal figure struggling to cope with a philandering husband. Yellow Girl (Gabrielle Cummins) has come from across the pond, laden with her cargo of self-confidence and romantic memories. Green Girl (Lauren Allan) is the sex maniac (we can say that – it is the sixties), uninhibited, racy and full of seaside town postcard humour. Blue Girl (Madeleine Doody) is the sophisticate; well-heeled and gorgeous – and she knows it, although we later learn that there is something quite specific that she is unsure of.

A rainbow of colourful characters with whom we are able to have tremendous fun, even if there is no pot of gold at the end. There is little in the way of an arc too, so director Joseph Hodges, with choreographer Jay Gardner, rightly focus on the songs, creating a seamless medley of delight and joy. The likes of Burt Bacharach, Tony Hatch, Sandie Shaw, Neil Sedaka – and many others – are all showcased. Even John Barry, during a lovely Bond pastiche where ‘Goldfinger’ is renamed ‘Coldfinger’. True to its ensemble nature, none of the cast outshine each other, yet they all shine individually and collectively. The chemistry is there but unfortunately the script prohibits any real onstage connection. But the singers easily bypass such quibbles with their strong connection to the audience.

Yes, this show is dated. That is the whole point. At one point a rather clumsy and incongruous use of placards attempts to shoehorn in a hint of twenty-first century credo, but the show doesn’t necessarily need it. This is a musical comedy, and the irony should speak for itself. What is clear, though, is that the music not only speaks for itself. It Shouts! So go ‘Downtown’ and forget all your troubles, forget all your cares. If nothing else, it will make you feel ‘aaaaalllllright!’



SHOUT! THE MOD MUSICAL

Upstairs at the Gatehouse

Reviewed on 27th June 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Zac Cooke

 

 


 

 

 

Last ten show reviewed at this venue:

ORDINARY DAYS | ★★★★ | April 2025
ENTERTAINING MURDER | ★★★ | November 2024
THE BOYS FROM SYRACUSE | ★★★ | September 2024
TOM LEHRER IS TEACHING MATH AND DOESN’T WANT TO TALK TO YOU | ★★ | May 2024
IN CLAY | ★★★★★ | March 2024
SONGS FOR A NEW WORLD | ★★★ | February 2024
YOU’RE A GOOD MAN, CHARLIE BROWN | ★★ | December 2023
THIS GIRL – THE CYNTHIA LENNON STORY | ★★ | July 2023
HOW TO BUILD A BETTER TULIP | ★★ | November 2022
FOREVER PLAID | ★★★★ | June 2021

 

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Antony and Cleopatra

Antony and Cleopatra

★★

Theatro Technis

Antony and Cleopatra

Antony and Cleopatra

Theatro Technis

Reviewed – 29th September 2020

 

★★

 

“Aside from a couple of well-intentioned but clunky party scenes, there was no variation in pace from one scene to the next”

 

Gavin McAlinden’s production of Anthony & Cleopatra at Theatro Technis is the showcase production for the students at his weekly acting workshop, Acting Gymnasium, and this is very obviously a mixed ability student production. Michael Claff (Anthony) is clearly a regular, having frequently taken the lead in other productions, and makes a decent fist of it, but the majority of the other cast members struggled vocally, with diction and clarity, which meant that not only was the poetry lost, but frequently the narrative too. Although Gabriel Puscas (Enobarbus) moved with a certain charismatic ease, for instance, far too many of his lines were rushed, mumbled and impossible to distinguish. Too often, the language was sacrificed in moments of high emotion. This was problematic across the board, and particularly marred Hannah Luna’s performance as Cleopatra. This most tempestuous of Shakespeare’s heroines speaks some of her most extraordinary lines in rage and in grief, and we simply couldn’t make them out. In addition, the decision to dress her in a succession of differently coloured corsets did nothing to lend this performance the strength and sensuality it lacked. Nowhere in this production was there the sense of the enormous power at stake in this relationship, nor was it there in Caesar’s icy machinations.

There were some welcome moments of clarity provided by some of the actors in smaller roles – credit here to Emma Wilkinson Wright (Charmian), Anna Walden (Agrippa) and Ventidius (Brian Easty) – and the sound design (including James Jones’ original music) though occasionally heavy-handed, was pleasingly atmospheric throughout, but overall this was a slow evening, running half an hour over its advertised running time. Aside from a couple of well-intentioned but clunky party scenes, there was no variation in pace from one scene to the next, and the transitions were badly managed throughout, with far too much bare stage on show. The two courts were not sufficiently defined against one another, and the grandeur of Anthony and Cleopatra’s passion was nowhere to be found.

It left this reviewer with big unanswered questions, the dominant one being, ‘why tell this story now?’ Theatre is a scarce commodity at the moment, and every production needs to have something to say. What did the director want to say? What did he want his audience to find? As we stepped out into the night, we remained unenlightened.

 

 

Reviewed by Rebecca Crankshaw

 

Antony and Cleopatra

Theatro Technis until 4th October

 

Previously reviewed by Rebecca
Tom Brown’s Schooldays | ★★ | Union Theatre | January 2020
Ghost Stories | ★★★ | Theatre Royal Brighton | February 2020
Since U Been Gone | ★★★★ | The Vaults | February 2020
The Fourth Country | ★★★★★ | The Vaults | February 2020
The Tin Drum | ★★★★ | The Coronet Theatre | February 2020
Henry V | ★★★★ | The Barn Theatre | March 2020
Superman | ★★★½ | The Vaults | March 2020
Fanny & Stella | ★★★★ | The Garden Theatre | August 2020
C-o-n-t-a-c-t | ★★★★ | Monument | September 2020
The Tempest | ★★★ | Turk’s Head | September 2020

 

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