DEEP-HEAT RIVALRY

The Other Palace

★★★★

“Mitchell Harper’s choreography is a standout, full of bravado, athleticism and personality”

You wait all year for a parody of the hit hockey drama ‘Heated Rivalry’ and then three turn up at once. That’s right, ‘Deep Heat Rivalry: The Porno Panto On Ice’ is the latest addition to the parody phenomenon sweeping the nation, making its world premiere as a gloriously camp, unapologetically queer and laugh-out-loud celebration of the show’s cultural impact.

Ice hockey superstars Shane Hollandaise and Ilya Stroganoff are known for their public friction. But a different kind of heat’s rising behind closed doors. Can they make room for love on such a public platform? And how many divas must Diana Vickers spoof to get there?

Writers Trevor Ashley and Phil Scott gleefully raid the panto playbook for this hilariously irreverent romp. A talking puck – naturally named Puck – guides us through the action with all the sparkle of a Fairy Godmother, firing off rhyming couplets until even they give up. There’s a larger-than-life Diva with more costume changes than a panto dame, plenty of audience participation, and a barrage of parody songs. Though the first half is stronger than the second – with momentum dipping slightly towards the end, and a couple of songs lacking the same punch – the show’s greatest achievement is its accessibility. You don’t need to know the series to have a great time: going in blind, it’s wickedly funny and deliciously naughty; after frantically bingeing the series, you appreciate how cleverly it spoofs the source material without being overly tethered to it. Better still, it pursues an even happier panto-style ending of its own. A thoroughly entertaining and winningly silly night out.

Ashley’s direction is knowingly irreverent, delivering a lovingly camp take on the central romance. Where ‘Heated Rivalry’ leans into sincerity and emotional depth, ‘Deep-Heat Rivalry’ packs in musical theatre moments, pop culture nods and a carousel of cultural icons. It leans into the series’ steamy reputation, with cheeky (literally) bedroom scenes and plenty of innuendo, all without crossing into full nudity. Like any self-respecting panto, it’s fuelled by parody songs, many of them queer anthems, which drive the story while keeping the laughs coming. It makes smart use of the compact space, regularly spilling into the auditorium and kidnapping audience members to create a lively sense of complicity. The pacing is brisk for the most part, though loses a little steam in the second half. Mitchell Harper’s choreography is a standout, full of bravado, athleticism and personality, while still allowing space for some vulnerability. I especially love the tongue in cheek take on ‘Anything Goes’, complete with tap track gags. One or two numbers feel more static by comparison, but overall this is a slick, playful and irresistibly fun production.

Reuben Speed’s set is a cut above the usual DIY panto aesthetic, with wraparound sports fans, an LED-edged rink and a glittering title perched above it all. Matt Hockley’s lighting channels sporting spectacle with a camp twist, with roving coloured spotlights setting the mood before the show’s even begun. Joshua Robins’ sound design is slick, if occasionally a touch overpowering, with some lyrical gags getting lost in the mix. Angie White’s costumes range from eye-catching to barely-there, with Puck’s daringly revealing leotard a particular highlight.

The show’s greatest asset is its superb cast. This fierce foursome (wink) attack every gag, lyric and dance break with infectious energy, razor-sharp comic timing and impressive precision. Sario Solomon brings just the right mix of angst and devotion to Shane, while Jason Leigh Winter nails Ilya’s brooding, laconic cool before gleefully unleashing his camp side. Diana Vickers is a comic chameleon as The Diva, switching effortlessly between characters while showing off a powerhouse vocal range. Though the glue of the show is Ross Chisari’s Puck, a mischievous master of ceremonies who keeps the audience firmly in the palm of his hand with boundless energy throughout. A fabulous ensemble.

‘Deep Heat Rivalry’ is a worthy addition to the ‘Heated Rivalry’ canon and, with Christmas officially less than 100 days away (sorry), it’s the perfect excuse for an early dose of panto.

DEEP-HEAT RIVALRY

The Other Palace

Reviewed on 16th September 2026

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Mark Senior

DEEP-HEAT RIVALRY

★★★½

“entertaining, occasionally dazzling, yet frustratingly uneven”

Disney’s Hercules launches onto the West End stage in splashy, scattershot style that embraces camp and colour, but can’t quite decide who it’s playing to. With a book by Kwame Kwei-Armah, recently departed Artistic Director of the Young Vic, and Robert Horn, expectations were high for the stage adaptation of Disney’s 1997 animated film. However, perhaps through limited fault of Kwei-Armah, who it seems merely adapted the book from a 2019 Off-Broadway version by Kristoffer Diaz, we get something that leans more towards panto – jokes often too juvenile for adults, yet strangely pitched above younger children.

Tonally, it’s a mixed bag throughout. Some of the new songs fail to land, despite being written by the original duo of Alan Menken (Music) and David Zippel (Lyrics). Hercules’ introductory number Today’s Gonna Be My Day, feels more like a filler from Dick Whittington than a compelling character launch, particularly in the staging, with a plethora of dancers filling the market, ducking and diving to avoid Herc’s slapstick clumsiness. Yet redemption comes swiftly with Go the Distance, delivered by Luke Brady with gravitas and control, even if the new vocal arrangement takes a little adjusting to for die-hard fans.

The costumes and puppetry are visually dazzling – though the latter is perhaps less effectual than Disney’s longest running theatrical hit The Lion King. The gods shimmer in outrageous gold, Hades’ cape swishes with villainous flair, and the muses – a consistent highlight – sparkle in their many gorgeous gowns with elegance and verve. Wig and hair designer Mia M Neal deserves special mention: her sculptural braids-turned-hats are a feat of fabulous imagination. The muse’s gospel numbers, harmonically tight and delivered with electric charm by Sharlene Hector, Brianna Ogunbawo, Malinda Parris and Robyn Rose-Li, are the show’s undisputed high points.

At its best, the set is magnetic – keeping you guessing with how seemingly magical effects are delivered. To represent the souls trapped in the underworld for eternity, gauze drapes swirl heavenward, then collapse back down, creating a hypnotic rhythm that’s almost balletic. Meanwhile, the rest of Hades’ underworld has a steampunk vibe, complete with minions and an inexplicable tap number (Getting Even) that adds nothing but confusion.

Despite the tonal inconsistencies, the cast commits entirely. Mae Ann Jorolan’s Megara is a standout – smoky-voiced, sardonic, and emotionally resonant. Her interpretation of I Won’t Say (I’m in Love) with the muses is every bit as affecting as fans would hope. And in one of the more successful additions, Forget About It, a flirtatious first encounter between Meg and Herc, brings welcome depth to their dynamic, balancing her independence against his oblivious infatuation.

Ultimately, Hercules the Musical is entertaining, occasionally dazzling, yet frustratingly uneven. Casey Nicholaw’s direction keeps the show visually fluid, if not always tonally consistent. It’s at its best when it is faithful to the original film and lets the muses lead the charge. If the creative team can tone down some of the more broad humour, there’s a sharper, smarter version of this show waiting to be revealed.

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★★★★

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★★★★

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