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MJ THE MUSICAL

★★★

Prince Edward Theatre

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MJ THE MUSICAL

Prince Edward Theatre

★★★

“a stellar cast and jaw-dropping technical wizardry”

Michael Jackson is one of the most chronicled yet enigmatic pop icons in history. ‘MJ the Musical’ attempts to demystify the legend, exploring the demons that haunt his artistic genius. Despite this ambition, the production only partially succeeds in illuminating a tortured soul, ironically lacking a little heart itself.

‘MJ the Musical’ rewinds to 1992, detailing the tense lead-up to the legendary Dangerous World Tour. Ambition collides with adversity, mounting pressures threatening to derail MJ’s exacting artistic vision. He’s plagued with traumatic flashbacks to his troubled upbringing, and we see the ‘man in the mirror’ as damaged and doubtful, striving for absolute perfection at any cost. Still, a quiet hope lingers. Will it find its voice?

Written by Lynn Nottage, the show has a stylised flair, shifting seamlessly between real-time and flashbacks through a single actor who plays both Jackson’s domineering father and concerned choreographer. The result is a Jekyll and Hyde-esque switch between tenderness and tyranny with an intrusiveness echoing buried trauma. The narrative drive is less strong, sticking to a narrow window in Jackson’s life which sidesteps later controversy. The continued flashbacks start to feel repetitive, despite ending with a slightly more nuanced scene. The dramatic tension goes nowhere: a climactic, nightmarish ‘Thriller’ is followed by a beautiful but narratively underwhelming ‘Man in the Mirror’ (cue megamix). A documentary crew sneaking incriminating footage raises the stakes, only to fizzle out in a rose-tinted dreamscape. The result is a flat emotional arc despite literally being in his head.

Christopher Wheeldon’s direction is sharp, bringing out standout performances across the cast. Scenes are seamlessly integrated with technical elements, the ambitious staging mirroring the scale and spectacle of Jackson’s historic tour. Though the shift to the Hollywood Hills during the final interview, while visually striking, feels a little ungrounded. Wheeldon’s real strength (rightly recognised with an Olivier) is the choreography, moving fluidly through time and space while delivering iconic moves we know and love. It’s sharp, rhythmical and complex, seamlessly blending storytelling into the dance itself.

With music, orchestrations and arrangements by David Holcenberg, Jason Michael Webb and Strange Cranium, the show delivers fantastically rich renditions of Jackson’s pre-1992 classics. The medleys are a particular delight – flashy, fun, and offering welcome reprieve from the confines of the studio. Unusually for a jukebox musical, the songs don’t feel shoehorned in, the rehearsal framework instead offering more freedom. That said, one strength of jukebox musicals is casting familiar songs in new lights, and while ‘Thriller’ is delightfully distorted, most of the other songs remain faithful to their original interpretations.

The technical and design aspects are phenomenal, with scenic design (Derek McLane), lighting (Natasha Katz), sound (Gareth Owen), projection (Peter Nigrini), costume (Paul Tazewell), make up (Joe Dulude II), and wigs and hair (Charles G. LaPointe) uniting in an impressive feat of creativity and execution. The sheer variety is mindboggling, let alone their impeccable delivery. My favourite moment is the ending – no spoilers – which is everything it’s hyped up to be before collapsing in on itself like a black hole. Stunning.

The cast is superb overall, with Jamaal Fields Green and Mitchell Zhangazha absolutely nailing Jackson’s speech, dance and gentleness while delivering flawless vocals. Matt Mills rises to the challenge of the demanding Joseph Jackson/Rob, switching effortlessly between cold and considerate with rich vocals to boot. The ensemble shines in diverse dance styles and heartfelt vocals, though larger numbers lag slightly behind the band. The on- and offstage band is superb, driving the energy throughout.

‘MJ the Musical’ delivers a heartfelt if slightly sanitised glimpse into the mind of a controversial man. It shoots for perfection, landing sheer spectacle, a stellar cast and jaw-dropping technical wizardry. But when it comes to emotional depth, it pulls its punches. Would I recommend it? Absolutely. Just don’t expect to learn more about the King of Pop than you already knew.



MJ THE MUSICAL

Prince Edward Theatre

Reviewed on 15th October 2025

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Matthew Murphy


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

DEAR ENGLAND | ★★★★★ | October 2023
AIN’T TOO PROUD | ★★★ | April 2023

 

 

MJ THE MUSICAL

MJ THE MUSICAL

MJ THE MUSICAL

PLAY ON!

★★★★★

Lyric Hammersmith

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PLAY ON!

Lyric Hammersmith

★★★★★

“The unique quality of this musical is that each number comes with its own ever-increasing ‘wow factor’.”

The atmosphere in the bar is electric. The only thing missing is the fog of cigarette smoke, otherwise we’ve walked into an old brownstone building on the corner of 52nd Street. It is the early 1940s. Was that Charlie Parker over there by the bar? I’m sure I just saw Dizzy Gillespie. Through the crowds clutching their Daiquiris and Manhattans, I think I can hear Duke Ellington strike a few opening chords on the grand piano. But then the chime of the intercom – with its five-minute call – brings us back into the twenty-first century, as we file into the auditorium for Sheldon Epps’ musical “Play On!”

The title comes from the Duke’s famous opening line from “Twelfth Night” on which this musical is based. Epps’ concept, with the book by Cheryl L. West, takes brazen liberties with Shakespeare while still convincing us of its faithfulness. The result is a revelation – as we are transported from Illyria to the Cotton Club in Harlem in nineteen-forty-something. The music of Duke Ellington slots into the narrative as though he were commissioned to write the songs specifically for this show. This is hardcore jazz, steeped in tradition, but sharing the stage with its modern sister ‘hip-hop’ thanks to the stunning choreography of Kenrick H2O Sandy MBE.

The opening routine sets the tone – a burst of precision and emotion, the ensemble moving as one, led by Llewellyn Jamal. Breaking free from the song and from his magnetic dance moves, Jamal coaxes us into the action, playing Jester – a chancing, two-timing yet loveable rogue. Into the club wanders his niece, Viola (Tsemaye Bob-Egbe), an aspiring songwriter looking to make it big in the Big Apple, and hoping to join the ranks of the club’s band leader ‘Duke’. She hasn’t bargained for the reception she receives though. “Ain’t no woman can do songwriting” her uncle Jester tells her. To be taken seriously she dresses as a man and becomes Vyman. Meanwhile ‘Duke’ (Earl Gregory) is suffering from writer’s block, unable to complete his melodies. With his Mojo gone, so too has the affections of Lady Liv (KoKo Alexandra) the nightclub’s diva. Vyman is tasked with trying to put things right and, with the help and hindrance of Rev (Cameron Bernard Jones), Miss Mary (Tanya Edwards) and Sweets (Lifford Shillingford) we embark on a very Shakespearean comedy of errors. With all that jazz.

The unique quality of this musical is that each number comes with its own ever-increasing ‘wow factor’. And each performer matches the demands of the material with equal virtuosity. Gregory’s plaintive ‘I Let a Song Go Out of My Heart’ is followed by Alexandra’s ‘Mood Indigo’ (what an entrance Alexandra makes!). Bob-Egbe’s ‘Don’t Get Around Much Anymore’ rightly betrays the fact that she does get around a lot on the musical theatre scene. Smoky, bluesy ballads interlock with Bebop, big band syncopation. ‘It Don’t Mean a Thing If It Ain’t Got That Swing’, but “Play On!” swings over the edge, and we cling on in ecstasy as it sways to the rhythm. An infectious and irresistible rhythm courtesy of the onstage five-piece band, led by musical director Ashton Moore at the grand piano.

Each number is a highlight – the solos, duets, quartets and more. Jamal and Shillingford deliver a brilliantly hilarious ‘Rocks in My Bed’ while the first act closes with a rousing ‘Solitude’, each singer overlapping before coming together into a rousing, show-stopping ensemble. The vocal dexterity is matched by their handling of West’s text. Bob-Egbe’s fluidity and Jamal’s flexibility are a master class in acting and timing, while Gregory’s cool smoky tones evoke the period with echoes of a young Leslie ‘Hutch’ Hutchinson in his Harlem days.

The ending of the story plays fast and loose with the original plot. Rev, who represents Malvolio, has a very different fate. The reconciliations are not wholly expected by those familiar with Shakespeare’s text. In fact, in some ways, this has a more satisfactory conclusion. The feelgood factor is one that the Bard may not have sanctioned, but we endorse it, and love it. And we leave the auditorium with more than a dance in our step. “If music be the food of love, play on… Give me excess of it”. That sums it up really.



PLAY ON!

Lyric Hammersmith

Reviewed on 31st January 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Ellie Kurttz

 

 

 

 

 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

OTHELLO | ★★★★ | January 2023

PLAY ON!

PLAY ON!

PLAY ON!