Tag Archives: Queen

QUEEN BY CANDLELIGHT

★★★★

UK Tour

QUEEN BY CANDLELIGHT

London Palladium

★★★★

“stirring, faithful and poignant”

Two questions immediately spring to mind. The first is: why candlelight? Why does the stage of the London Palladium have the appearance of a Guns N’ Roses video dressed as it is with hundreds of flickering (albeit artificial) flames.

There is an answer, but it is attached to a story so more on that later.

The second more pressing question is: how on earth are you supposed to replace or replicate one of the greatest frontmen in rock history, a man of splendid pomp and quite remarkable vocal dexterity?

The answer is 13.

That’s how many Freddie Mercurys there are in this stirring, faithful and poignant tribute to the music of Queen.

All 13 – including four women to account for his operatic range – are rip-roaring West End quality singers, and each has a moment in the spotlight. And then occasionally they come together in a sort of Mercury clone chorus, as if to suggest that 13 quasi-Freddies is the only way to do justice to the majesty of the original.

And in case you’re checking the exchange rate, two guitarists are the equivalent of one Brian May, but John Deacon and Roger Taylor have parity, one for one. In addition, there are keyboards and strings which add drama to some of Queen’s more swelling songs, such as Who Wants To Live Forever? (Thousands of rheumy eyes prickling with tears over lost youths and lost lives.)

And in answer to the candlelight question, the original core troupe was launched to create work for musicians affected by Covid-19. The production was one of the first shows to be staged after lockdown and the only venues available were churches, hence the candles.

Since then, the show has been performed over 300 times including at St Paul’s Cathedral (completing the church loop) and Carnegie Hall, New York.

There was an overabundance of self-congratulation throughout the evening – we were forever being urged to applaud every wail and lick – but that’s OK. Production company Kinda Dusty made it to the Palladium. They have a right to be a little pleased with themselves.

Back to the music, to the anthems, to a back catalogue so stuffed with classics that choosing what stays and what goes must have been a nightmare. Look, here comes another stormer: Somebody To Love, and another, the ridiculously gorgeous Days Of Our Lives. Killer Queen. Don’t Stop Me Now. The Show Must Go On (that last pair having a certain urgency as the show was halted for a medical emergency in the audience). I Want To Break Free. A stripped down Love Of My Life.

And then, on our feet for We Are The Champions, Radio Ga Ga (“let’s see those hands”). You find yourself smiling. Maybe you didn’t mean to smile, weren’t in the mood to smile, but there it is anyway: the smile.

Finally, the massed ranks of Mercurys with accompanying Palladium chorus, come together for a rousing and inevitable Bohemian Rhapsody to mark its 50th birthday.

Even without the real thing, it’s a kind of magic.



QUEEN BY CANDLELIGHT

London Palladium

Reviewed on 8th April 2025

by Giles Broadbent

Photography by Matt Young

 

 


 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

FIGARO: AN ORIGINAL MUSICAL | ★★ | February 2025
HELLO, DOLLY! | ★★★★ | July 2024
THE ADDAMS FAMILY A MUSICAL COMEDY – LIVE IN CONCERT | ★½ | February 2024
TRUE TALES OF SEX, SUCCESS AND SEX AND THE CITY | ★★★½ | February 2024
DEATH NOTE – THE MUSICAL IN CONCERT | ★★★★ | August 2023

QUEEN BY CANDLELIGHT

QUEEN BY CANDLELIGHT

QUEEN BY CANDLELIGHT

Radio Gaga

Radio Gaga

★★★★

Adelphi Theatre

RADIO GAGA at the Adelphi Theatre

★★★★

Radio Gaga

“Mark Sanders, in the mantle of Freddie Mercury, knows how to get the audience on his side”

The test of a tribute act is to close your eyes and see if, in your head, it’s the real thing. I don’t get this from “Radio Gaga”. There’s something missing.


I miss the exquisite power and the soaring fragility of Freddie Mercury’s inimitable voice. I miss Freddie’s virtuosity at the piano. I miss the tear-wringing poignancy of the ballads. I miss Bowie’s contribution to the familiar and famous duet, ‘Under Pressure’. I miss the falsetto, the mastery of his stagecraft. His personality.

I’m missing a lot. But (and it is a big ‘but’) I’m missing the point. The crammed audience that fills the West End auditorium have no such qualms. I’m beginning to feel like a killjoy. A nit-picking one at that. I need to shed the grand, proscenium-arched sensibilities, and reimagine the context. To join in with the hand waving, the swaying, and the handclapping. To give an animated response to the repeated questions from the lead singer concerning our health (yes – I am feeling good… how many times?). There are an awful lot of call and response ‘yeah-yeahs’, that by the third number in we are beginning to feel “Under Pressure” to have a good time.

Which is, essentially, what this show is all about. The hits are all there, proficiently performed. ‘Don’t Stop Me Now’ comes fairly early on in the proceedings, but already the crowd have no inclination to anyway. Mark Sanders, in the mantle of Freddie Mercury, knows how to get the audience on his side. It didn’t matter that the entire set list needed to be transposed quite a few semitones for Sanders’ voice (okay – a little bit of a white lie. It mattered to me but, as I’ve said, I’m the stick-in-the-mud exception here). When the guys on stage are enjoying themselves, inevitably the groundlings will too. I was up in the Gods, but closer up I guess we could have seen the tongue in Sanders’ cheek. There are no pretentions. After introducing the band, he turned on himself in a lovely moment of irony by referencing his uncanny resemblance to Basil Fawlty.

The band are tremendous, though inevitably more generic and lacking the individualism of the original (here we go – nit-picking again). Richard Ashford, in Brian May’s shoes (white trainers obviously) gave his fretboard a run for its money. Perhaps May has copyrighted his specific sound and Ashford isn’t allowed to replicate it too closely, but the technique is still a close match. Throughout, Sanders seemed to be signalling to the sound crew to up Ashford’s sound level, and that of keyboard player Ben Parkinson; whose flourishes were often missed.

Completing the line up are Michael “Roger Taylor” Richards on drums and Jon “John Deacon” Caulton on bass: the backbone driving the hits that roll out. ‘Somebody to Love’, ‘Another One Bites the Dust’, ‘Killer Queen’, ‘Seven Seas of Rye’, ‘I Want to Break Free’ (complete with vacuum cleaner and comic drag), ‘It’s a Kind of Magic’, ‘Crazy Little Thing Called Love’, ‘The Show Must Go On’… you name it. And a few lesser-known numbers as well. Of course, the climax is ‘Bohemian Rhapsody’ which unfortunately showcased Sanders’ vocal limitations. He let the audience do most of the work. But, again, I seem to be the only one who cares. The band wandered off mid song (not even Queen attempted this live, so fair do’s) to let the operatic section play out on a backing track. They returned to launch back into the finale, albeit on the (very) offbeat.

‘We Will Rock You’ and ‘We Are the Champions’ comprised the encore. During the latter, Sanders dons a crown. The audience’s unanimous verdict is that he has earned it. Freddie Mercury was once asked how he would like to be remembered. ‘You can do what you want with my music’ he said, ‘but don’t make it boring. “Radio GaGa” must have listened.

 


RADIO GAGA at the Adelphi Theatre

Reviewed on 14th November 2023

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Pawel Spolnicki

 

 

 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

An Evening Of Burlesque | ★★★★ | October 2023
Back To The Future | ★★★★ | October 2021

Radio Gaga

Radio Gaga

Click here to read all our latest reviews