★★★★★

“warm, sincere, contemporary and very funny”

Jerome K Jerome wrote ‘Three Men In A Boat’ in the late 19th century as a humorous travelogue, providing a social comment on Victorian society and leisure, which went on to become one of the most enduring comic novels in English literature. It has indeed never been out of print and has inspired numerous adaptations for stage, radio and television. The book follows three friends (and a dog) as they embark upon a boating holiday up the River Thames from Kingston upon Thames to Oxford.

This production is a long awaited collaboration of two award winning Berkshire theatres, Reading Rep and The Watermill producing a world premiere of Camille Ucan’s debut play ‘Three Hens In A Boat’ lovingly inspired by Jerome’s classic but with a contemporary twist, focusing on three women – a grandmother, mother and daughter – embarking on a hens do with a difference.

From the moment we enter the auditorium the combination of the muted lighting by Jonathan Chan, the charming riverbank setting designed by Jasmine Swan and the subtle yet effective soundscape by Ella Wahlström, creates a sedative effect on the senses transporting us to a timeless part of the Thames. However the modern city looming in the distance, beyond the tranquil meadows, places us firmly in the 21st century. There is even a decent sized skiff on stage which is of course, so central to the voyage.

I absolutely loved this production, transforming it to an all female intergenerational piece is inspired. The audience witness the physical and emotional meanderings of the women as they not only navigate the Thames but the complex mother / daughter relationships of the three generations, whilst understanding the unconditional love that binds them all together. Not only is Camille’s writing warm, sincere, contemporary and very funny, she also plays the role of the ‘woke’ granddaughter. All three of the women’s performances (Verona Rose as the mother and a scene-stealing Ellen O’Grady as the grandmother) were truly sensational. A nod to the composer Lauryn Redding here, who deftly balances the music to suit the mood and different age groups perfectly.

Abigail Pickard Price’s confident direction and inspired use of the small set, together with a stellar cast and production team has created a real gem of a show – a joyful, hilarious yet poignant journey for everyone

SHUCKED

Regent’s Park Open Air Theatre

★★★★★

“The fun factor is dolloped on as thick as melted butter on crispy corn on the cob”

You can imagine exactly whereabouts in the United States Cob County (the fictional location for the musical comedy “Shucked”) would lie. Somewhere on the border of Arkansas and Oklahoma, where the corn is as high as an elephant’s eye, and the town-folk, dressed like raggedy scarecrows, can’t see beyond the wall of maize that shields the outside world. ‘People don’t leave Cob County’, we are told. Well, hey, if I found myself there, I’d never want to leave either judging by the sheer joy even just two hours in their company can give.

Regents Park Open Air Theatre is the perfect backdrop for this real gem of a musical. A score of catchy tunes; a Prairie-sized dose of charm and compassion; a wagonload of amazeballs song and dance and the corniest jokes you dare to imagine, all roll into town, via Broadway, to give us a night we’re going to remember for quite some time. Robert Horn’s book openly celebrates its own richly flavoured cheesiness by packing it full of puns and punchlines, while Brandy Clark and Shane McAnally’s country-tinged music and lyrics keeps the smile firmly on our faces with their mix of foot-tapping, bluesy reels and soul-stirring ballads. This formula really shouldn’t work. The story is preposterous, the final message unbelievably schmaltzy and some of the jokes as old as the American Outback; yet we are ‘shucked’ into loving it (a hasty qualification needed here – some of the one-liners are, in fact, surprisingly audacious and shockingly risqué, and would mercifully go over the heads of the younger members of the audience).

We are introduced to the Midwestern community by way of Storyteller One and Storyteller Two; Monique Ashe-Palmer and Steven Webb respectively – a joyous pair whose comic timing and flair keep the narrative in check with a rancher’s whip-cracking skill. At the heart of the story is Maizy (Sophie McShera) whose wedding vows to Beau (Ben Joyce) are interrupted by the corn crop suddenly and mysteriously dying. An unsolved mystery – which, in fact, is just a mystery – Webb tells us. Maizy dares to venture beyond the county limits in order to find a solution to the crop failure. She winds up in Tampa, an exaggerated, greeting-card-type metropolis where she meets grifter Gordy (Matthew Seadon-Young), a corn doctor (of course). Gordy is in debt to some not-so-gangsterish gangsters, and he sees in Maizy an opportunity to do some good ole shucking and shake off his creditors. Maizy, on the rebound from breaking off with Beau, is lovestruck, and the two of them head back to Cob County. What follows is a messy mix of misdirected romance, deception, and a full-on, heart-on-sleeve parable about the strength of community, family and belonging, and the triumph of good over bad.

To put it simply, the cast is outstanding. McShera’s Maizy has a real sense of the comedy but layers it with a steely tenderness that refuses to suffer fools. And a voice to match. Joyce’s literal-minded Beau is a delight, seeing the world in black and white but colouring it in with splashes of charisma and slapstick empathy. And a voice to match. His side kick and brother, Peanut – played by the terrific Keith Ramsay – has the burden of the corny jokes but he carries them all with an ease, delivering them with a deadpan hilarity. Meanwhile, Maizy’s cousin, the whisky-brewing, sassy Lulu is a tour de force of a performance in the hands of Georgina Onuorah. And a voice to match (have I said that?). In fact, Onuorah’s voice soars above all else. Seadon-Young is slick as oil as the slippery Gordy wishing he was better at being bad, though his performance couldn’t be better if he tried. Director Jack O’Brien brings out the best in all of them, including the ensemble – highlighting Sarah O’Gleby’s inventive choreography which occasionally verges on the acrobatic – and some perilous use of barrels and planks.

The music worms its way into our ears and takes root. At once familiar in its mix of pop, musical theatre, country and some serious balladeering; but unique enough to sound fresh and lyrically holding its own against the onslaught of wordplay in the book. From the rousing opening number ‘Corn’, through the obligatory ballads (mostly given to McShera); Seadon-Young’s bluesy ‘Bad’ and Onuorah’s showstopping ‘Independently Owned’, the numbers are a delight. This isn’t high art, but the spirit (and the corn) is sky high. An elephant’s eye wouldn’t come close. The fun factor is dolloped on as thick as melted butter on crispy corn on the cob. If it’s possible, this musical is tastier even. Sweeter, cheesier and packed with joy. One taste and you’ll be wanting to go back for more.

THREE HENS IN A BOAT

Watermill Theatre

★★★★★

“warm, sincere, contemporary and very funny”

THREE HENS IN A BOAT

Watermill Theatre

Reviewed on 27th May 2025

by Sarah Milton

Photography by Pamela Raith

Last ten shows reviewed at this venue:

THREE HENS IN A BOAT

THREE HENS IN A BOAT

THREE HENS IN A BOAT

SHUCKED

Regent’s Park Open Air Theatre

★★★★★

“The fun factor is dolloped on as thick as melted butter on crispy corn on the cob”

SHUCKED

Regent’s Park Open Air Theatre

Reviewed on 20th May 2025

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Pamela Raith

Previously reviewed at this venue:

SHUCKED

SHUCKED

SHUCKED

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