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RIDE THE CYCLONE

★★★★

Southwark Playhouse Elephant

RIDE THE CYCLONE

Southwark Playhouse Elephant

★★★★

“You come away feeling slightly giddy, but feeling good”

With the proliferation of new musicals roller coasting into theatreland, you’d think it hard to find an original subject to base one around. Currently, there seem to be two ways to go; either you can dredge up an old, safe favourite or else take the quirky route and think outside the box. Jacob Richmond and Brooke Maxwell are obviously advocates of the latter. Six teenagers who die in a freak accident on a fairground ride is an unlikely starting point. A hard sell perhaps? “Ride the Cyclone” first appeared on the Canadian fringe in 2009, before heading Off-Broadway, via Chicago, a few years later. It has taken nearly ten years for it to cross the pond for its European premiere in London but, like those long, concertina queues we used to find ourselves in for the latest fairground attraction, it has been worth the wait.

The musical begins with a mysterious and headless girl circling the stage, singing a short song, dreaming of life. Cut to the even more mysterious ‘The Amazing Karnak’ (Edward Wu), a mechanical fortune teller, watching from on high. He is able to predict the exact moment and method of a person’s death. Even his own – which is very imminent, despite him already being in the afterlife (we can overlook this minor quibble) preparing himself to introduce the perished teenagers. Karnak has a game for them. Each will be given the chance to tell their story, in song, to win the chance to return to life. What follows is a cycle of song and monologue that occasionally baffles but always delights with its mix of absurdist humour, candid insight, bizarre ideas, emotional honesty and musical virtuosity. Irreverently frivolous one moment, genuinely heartfelt the next. Admittedly it borders on the saccharine at times, but the writers’ sharp knife always cuts through it in time.

Wu’s Karnak holds the fort like a camp and deadpan Greek God. First up is Ocean, played with real zest by Baylie Carson. Satirically self-important, she still manages to get the others’ backs up, especially best friend Constance (Robyn Gilbertson). We have to wait a while for Constance’s song – ‘Jawbreaker/Sugar Cloud’ – during which Gilbertson truly shines, revealing a deeper character than one who lost her virginity ‘just to get it out of the way’. A highlight of the show is ‘Noel’s Lament’, a gorgeous cabaret pastiche performed by Damon Gould with expert dancing and a velvet voice as he dreams of being a French prostitute. The eclectic quality of the musical numbers is demonstrated when Bartek Kraszewski’s Mischa brilliantly launches into a gangsta rap number complete with a flourish of breakdancing, while Grace Galloway’s headless girl lends her gorgeous operatic soprano to ‘The Ballad of Jane Doe’; a stunning waltz number that induces goosebumps. Then there is Ricky, whose dream of becoming an intergalactic saviour of sexy cat women (don’t ask) is brought to life in song; stunningly performed by Jack Maverick.

Director Lizzi Gee amazingly manages to bring cohesion to this disparate and totally bizarre concoction of life stories. Her choreography is meticulous, adapting itself to each and every genre and musical style seamlessly. There are moments when the inter-song monologues outstay their welcome, but the overall ride still remains on the peaks rather than the troughs. Musical Director Ben McQuigg’s five-piece band mixes power with clarity, and embraces the variety of the repertoire with panache. Every cast member has the vocal, movement and acting skills to tackle the material, making this eccentric show appear to be the most natural and obvious idea for a musical imaginable.

It is a thrilling ride, one which has that sense of danger even though you want to laugh out loud, right up to its upbeat finale. You come away feeling slightly giddy, but feeling good. Against all better judgement you find yourself wanting to join the queue again for another go.

 



RIDE THE CYCLONE

Southwark Playhouse Elephant

Reviewed on 19th November 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Danny Kaan


 

Recently reviewed at Southwark Playhouse venues:

GWENDA’S GARAGE | ★★★ | November 2025
WYLD WOMAN: THE LEGEND OF SHY GIRL | ★★★★ | October 2025
HOT MESS | ★★★★★ | October 2025
LIFERS | ★★★ | October 2025
THE CHAOS THAT HAS BEEN AND WILL NO DOUBT RETURN | ★★★★★ | September 2025
THE ANIMATOR | ★★★ | August 2025
BRIXTON CALLING | ★★★★ | July 2025
THE WHITE CHIP | ★★★★ | July 2025
WHO IS CLAUDE CAHUN? | ★★ | June 2025
THIS IS MY FAMILY | ★★½ | May 2025

 

 

RIDE THE CYCLONE

RIDE THE CYCLONE

RIDE THE CYCLONE

THE GOOD LANDLORD

★★

Omnibus Theatre

THE GOOD LANDLORD

Omnibus Theatre

★★

“There are some pertinent lines and astute observations”

Landlordism has existed for a very long time and has always had a bad press. Historically it was viewed as a means for unearned income for a class of parasitic landlords, but in today’s society the negativism is much stronger. Landlordism is associated with high rents, the housing crisis, homelessness, and the spin off problems of poor living conditions and mental health. There is no denying that it is a deeply ingrained problem with political origins, one that recent governments have arguably failed to address. Ethan and Kalman Dean-Richards, however, tackle the subject head on – with no apologies – in their new play, “The Good Landlord”.

Drawn from their own experiences with renting, the play is an absurdist take that holds up a pretty fractured mirror to the stories we are likely to hear on the news. Jack (Jason Adam) is facing eviction by his ruthless landlord, Marianne (Julia Winwood), for nonpayment of rent. Jack’s girlfriend apparently left him in the lurch, but that is an underexplored sideline. Slightly dim-witted Sean (Blayne Kelly) has been roped in by Jack to concoct a scheme to thwart the imminent eviction by subletting. The pair will pretend to be landlord and letting agent to lure an unsuspecting tenant into renting a cupboard in the flat. In walks Sony (Caroline Gray), over eager to humiliate herself and fall for the scam. Yes – she is not what she seems. We learn that she is a mystery shopper – a social media sensation known as the ‘Bad Tenant’ – on a maniacal mission to expose rogue landlords. Nay, not just expose, but explode (quite literally). It is at this point, however, that the drama implodes.

It looks like the play could be a farce of sorts but, even at a slim seventy-five minutes, it is somewhat drawn out – like one of those pop-ups, clickbait videos that frustrates with its repeated stalling. The writers appear to have aimed for absurdism. A kind of creative chaos. Yet the result is simply a bit of a mess. It is true that humour is a powerful method of getting people to listen, but the message here is swamped in exaggerated performances and an autocratic self-righteousness. We want more of a soap opera, but we get soapbox protestations. Yusuf Niazi’s direction allows a semi-improvised approach which we are never absolutely sure is intentional.

Confusion extends to the performances. Kelly’s hyperventilating Sean swiftly descends into a catatonic, mute and inexplicable portrayal while Adam, as Jack, delivers with no noise gate or compression. Gray is suitably quirky as Sony while Winwood’s Marianne is quietly befuddled and underused. All four resemble headless chickens at some point or other. Despite the lack of nuance, there are some neat touches. A Black and Decker drill is brandished like Chekhov’s gun, and previous connections between the characters are cleverly revealed. But, overall, the characters’ motivations are too dubious and extreme to gain our sympathy, even if we might agree with their reasoning.

It is an admirable project, backed by renter’s union Acorn, and Ethan and Kalman Dean-Richards can truly be applauded for highlighting the serious issues. “The Good Landlord” definitely plays on the caricature of landlords and letting agents to great effect. There are some pertinent lines and astute observations. This could be quite an incendiary exposé, full of dark humour, but the approach and execution is clumsy and disorganised, and has a simplistic preachiness beneath the chaos that is off-putting. Like its subject, “The Good Landlord” needs more regulating.



THE GOOD LANDLORD

Omnibus Theatre

Reviewed on 18th November 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Amrit Kaur


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

JULIUS CAESAR | ★★★★ | October 2025
THE ENDLESS HOTEL | ★½ | October 2025
CUL-DE-SAC | ★★★ | May 2025
BLOOD WEDDING | ★★★★ | May 2025
THE GUEST | ★★★★★ | April 2025
VANYA IS ALIVE | ★★★★ | February 2025
THE ICE AT THE END OF THE WORLD | ★★★★ | September 2024
MY LIFE AS A COWBOY | ★★★ | August 2024

 

 

THE GOOD LANDLORD

THE GOOD LANDLORD

THE GOOD LANDLORD