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Operation Mincemeat

Operation Mincemeat

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Southwark Playhouse

Operation Mincemeat

Operation Mincemeat

Southwark Playhouse

Reviewed – 18th August 2021

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“simply unmissable, irresistible, audacious and adorable; intelligent and invigorating.”

 

Midway through โ€œOperation Mincemeatโ€, the musical from Spitlip, one of the characters quips that โ€˜you couldnโ€™t write this!โ€™. Based on true events, it embodies the truth-is-stranger-than-fiction adage. However, there is nothing strange about the truth that this show is unmissable, irresistible, audacious and adorable; intelligent and invigorating. That reads like the closing tagline of a review, so Iโ€™m wondering where I can go from here. On a Musical Development timeline, โ€œOperation Mincemeatโ€ is still a fairly young sapling, having premiered at the New Diorama Theatre only in 2019. They, too, must be asking where they can go from here. Because quite simply put, itโ€™s already there! Itโ€™s got it all.

Based on the Allied invasion of Sicily in the Second World War, it tells the story of how two members of the British intelligence service managed to deceive Hitler by (dubiously and possibly illegally) obtaining the corpse of a Welsh tramp who died eating rat poison, dressing him up as an officer, planting false documents in a briefcase handcuffed to his wrist, and dropping him into the waters off the southern coast of Spain. The following morning it was dredged up by a fisherman. Although Spain was technically neutral, the documents still found their way into German hands. These documents detailed the Alliesโ€™ plans to invade Sardinia, when in fact it was Sicily all along. The Germans fell for it hook, line and sinker and, to cut a long story short, the liberation gathered speed. Yes โ€“ you couldnโ€™t write it!

Outlandish as it is, SpitLip manage to embellish it further with a goldmine of quirky ideas, characters and scenarios, beautifully and joyously crafted songs, more laughs than you can really handle in one evening and even the odd, serious message thrown in for good measure. The multi rolling, gender-blind ensemble adopt a host of personalities amid a whirlwind of scenes and songs. The score is eclectic, encompassing rap, rock, swing, sea shanties, dance, dubstep, hip-hop and ballads to name a few; with leitmotifs recurring in perfect rhythm to the showstopping numbers that drive the show.

The writing and composing credits are attributed to SpitLip, which comprises David Cumming, Felix Hagan, Natasha Hodgson and Zoe Roberts. Cumming, Hodgson and Roberts make up the cast joined by Claire-Marie Hall and Jak Malone. I could exceed my wordcount reeling off the individual attributes of each cast member but, in truth, none needs to be singled out. Hagan, the Musical Director, is on keys with Ellen Oโ€™Reilly on bass and synth bass and Lewis Jenkins on drums and percussion. It would be a crime not to mention Sherry Coenenโ€™s lighting and Mike Walkerโ€™s sound design. This is a show where each ingredient (not forgetting Jenny Arnoldโ€™s choreography and Helen Coystonโ€™s costume) blends together to produce the perfect concoction. With parts this great itโ€™s hard for the sum to be greater โ€“ but it manages.

The real-life Operation Mincemeat was a success. One that changed the course of history. Although Spitlipโ€™s โ€œOperation Mincemeatโ€ probably wonโ€™t change the world, it will make its mark in the world of musicals. Every note, sung or spoken, in this show serves a purpose. Even the throwaway adlibs and asides. Iโ€™ve already used up my closing tagline, but it doesnโ€™t hurt to repeat. โ€œOperation Mincemeatโ€ is simply unmissable, irresistible, audacious and adorable; intelligent and invigorating. I wish I had a few more hundred words to play with here, but if you want the detail, just go and see it. Itโ€™s unmissable. Did I say that alreadyโ€ฆ?

 

Reviewed by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Matt Crockett

 


Operation Mincemeat

Southwark Playhouse until 18th September

 

Previously reviewed at this venue this year:
You Are Here | โ˜…โ˜…โ˜…โ˜… | May 2021
Staircase | โ˜…โ˜…โ˜… | June 2021

 

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Allelujah! – 4 Stars

Allelujah!

Allelujah!

The Bridge Theatre

Reviewed – 30th July 2018

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“Bennettโ€™s wonderfully crafted throwaway lines pepper the text”

 

Almost fifty years on from Peter Nicholsโ€™ โ€œThe National Healthโ€ – a black comedy with tragic overtones that focuses on the appalling conditions in an under-funded national health hospital โ€“ Alan Bennettโ€™s โ€œAllelujah!โ€ is its natural heir. Set in the geriatric ward of a doomed Yorkshire hospital, Bennettโ€™s play echoes the themes but with a sharp, contemporary bite and with more humour that cushions the inherent and inevitable diatribes that come with the subject matter. Thankfully, for the most part, the politics are pushed backstage: the playโ€™s the thing – and this is pure entertainment from start to finish. There is a definite television sitcom feel to the production; a less whimsical โ€˜Green Wingโ€™ with shades of the surrealism of Dennis Potterโ€™s โ€˜The Singing Detectiveโ€™. It is a potent combination.

The โ€˜Bethโ€™ (short for Bethlehem), an old-fashioned cradle-to-grave hospital on the edge of the Pennines, is threatened with closure as part of the NHS efficiency drive. Meanwhile a documentary crew is brought onto the wards to capture its fight for survival. But, resorting to some underhand methods, they also uncover some of the darker methods used to combat the constant struggle to free up beds for newcomers. Under Nicholas Hytnerโ€™s acute direction the comedy and the poignancy are never at odds with each other. Hytner is well attuned to Bennettโ€™s ability to switch from humour to pathos in a whisper. The biggest laughs hail from some of the cruellest dialogue. Bennettโ€™s wonderfully crafted throwaway lines pepper the text, in which one of the elderly patients, reacting to the news that another has passed away, describes it as โ€œvery rude โ€“ didnโ€™t he realise there was a queueโ€.

There is no such discourtesy as the twenty-five strong cast queue up to deliver their fine performances. Here democracy rules, although there are some stand outs. Deborah Findlay gives a wonderful turn as the ward sister who singlehandedly and criminally ensures that the hospitalโ€™s turnover of patients meets its targets. Jeff Rawle as the bigoted, lung-shredded ex-miner exhales a corrosive mix of insult and affection, especially towards his ministerial son (Samuel Barnett) who, by slightly implausible coincidence, has been sent up from Whitehall as the key facilitator in closing down the hospital. Peter Forbes lends a balanced self-important, self-mocking charm to his chairman of the hospital trust, and Sacha Dhawanโ€™s character of the young Dr Valentine lays bare the more contemporary themes in our post-Windrush climate, and post-Saville era where โ€œbedside manners borders on interferenceโ€.

Yet there is still a feeling of nostalgia enhanced by the scenes being punctuated with dreamlike sequences of song and dance, brilliantly choreographed by Arlene Phillips, as the patients form a choir of angelic voices to reclaim a long-forgotten past amid the classic songs of their youth. You almost sense that they are being furtively drip fed some sort of hallucinogen alongside the normal daily medication.

Only in the final scenes when, like the hospital itself, the fourth wall is pulled down do we get a hint that the show, in part, is a vehicle for Bennettโ€™s bugbears. Not just about the NHS, but modern British society in general. Bennett makes no attempt to hide his own voice as Dhawanโ€™s Dr Valentine, facing deportation, addresses the audience directly and proclaims, โ€œOpen your arms, England, before itโ€™s too lateโ€. This is the only slightly preachy moment in an otherwise slick, powerful and magical commentary on society. But at least it was saved for the end. The rest is a pure delight: a real tonic.

 

Reviewed by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Manuel Harlan

 


Allelujah!

The Bridge Theatre until 29th September

 

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Nightfall | โ˜…โ˜…โ˜… | May 2018

 

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