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IN THE PRINT

★★★★★

King’s Head Theatre

IN THE PRINT

King’s Head Theatre

★★★★★

“biting, bold and flexes some real theatrical muscle”

Robert Khan and Tom Salinsky’s taut 90 minute political thriller, ‘In The Print’, delivers a riveting reimagining of the 1986 Wapping dispute, diving into the fight for survival between union leader Brenda Dean and media titan Rupert Murdoch. Cutting straight to the core of this complex moment in time, Khan and Salinsky transform political machinations into gripping theatre.

Mere months after the miners’ strike collapses, thousands of Fleet Street print workers face redundancy as Rupert Murdoch ruthlessly overhauls the industry. Standing with them is steel spined Brenda Dean – the first female leader of a major British union. But Murdoch’s tactics tear the unions apart. Can the workers hold out, or is history doomed to repeat?

Khan and Salinsky, long-time masters of political satire, deliver a smouldering script. The crafting is exquisite, gradually exposing layers of scheming until you’re no longer sure where you stand. The balance of tension and clarity is spot on, drawing you deeper into the mire without losing you. The characters are deliciously complex, revealing flaws and vulnerabilities alike, shot through with wicked wit. Ultimately, the play asks who controls the narrative, crystallised in a moment of theatrical genius when Dean’s voice is abruptly torn away. Slow burn theatre at its finest.

Award winning director Josh Roche proves how much power lies in restraint. With pared back lighting, costume and set, Roche’s direction homes in on the political power play, teasing out the reactions and reversals woven through the script. The tension builds and releases with finesse, culminating in a thrilling climax. The blocking never forgets the audience, and crowd scenes cleverly spill into the auditorium. A touch more fire would make Dean’s eventual glimpse through Murdoch’s eyes a sharper pivot point, but it all moves with an effortless rhythm, perfectly in step with the writing.

Peiyao Wang’s set and costume design reconstructs a vast factory floor, complete with striking ink stains and ghostly traces of the recent past. A smart visual beat sees Murdoch dress down at his most vulnerable, while Dean remains armoured in her pearl clad power suit throughout. Though, interestingly, Dean’s missing her signature blonde curls. Sarah Spencer’s sound and score quietly elevate each scene, conjuring anxious workers or furious strikers with precision, and tightening the tension without drawing attention to itself. Josh Gadsby delivers subtly sculpted lighting, moving us between characters and spaces with effortless clarity.

The cast is consistently compelling. Claudia Jolly nails Dean’s understated power, every gesture and glance landing with fluid naturalism – Jolly is commanding, razor sharp and absolutely not to be messed with. Alan Cox brings a delicious slipperiness to Murdoch, dripping with charm before dropping a killer one liner. We even glimpse the man behind the myth before the fog of war rolls in again – a masterful touch. Alasdair Harvey, Georgia Landers, Jonathan Jaynes and Russell Bentley deliver each of their roles with such clean distinction you forget they’re multi-roling at all.

Khan and Salinsky’s ‘In The Print’ is biting, bold and flexes some real theatrical muscle. Catch this limited run while it’s still up close – like Murdoch, it feels destined for a bigger stage.



IN THE PRINT

King’s Head Theatre

Reviewed on 30th March 2026

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Charlie Flint

 


 

 

 

 

IN THE PRINT

IN THE PRINT

IN THE PRINT

MOONLIGHT

★★★

UK Tour

MOONLIGHT

Eventim Apollo

★★★

“An impressive four-piece band is on hand to lift the show from its strained narrative”

The new rock musical, “Moonlight – The Philip Lynott Enigma” opens with Thin Lizzy’s erstwhile lead guitarist, Eric Bell, delivering a few reminiscences about his time with Phil Lynott. Describing him as an ‘ordinary guy, and an extraordinary guy’, the expectations in the crowd at Hammersmith’s Apollo are high, further fuelled by a teasing pre-echo of Bell’s iconic free-form guitar riffs. His presence is swiftly replaced by that of Oscar Wilde (a dandyish Riley Clark) belting out a song replete with Wildeisms. ‘A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight’. The aim, allegedly, is to place Lynott in the same bracket as Ireland’s great poets, painting him as a tragic figure who died too young.

It’s an intriguing premise. Writers John and Danielle Merrigan have set their biodrama in the mythological Tír Na BhFilí – ‘Land of the Poets’ – which, in this scenario, is an Irish pub just down the road from the Afterlife. Poet Brendan Behan (an expressively vocal Padraig O’Loingsigh) is lining up the drinks in anticipation of the new arrival. He sets the scene, bantering with pub landlord Paddy (Luke Hayden), exposition spilling like thick splashes of Guinness onto the spit-and-sawdust floor. Centre stage is a shaft of light, into which the silhouetted figure of Lynott appears. Peter M. Smith bears a striking resemblance to the Thin Lizzy frontman as he launches into an atmospheric, unplugged version of ‘Dancing in the Moonlight’.

Behan and Lynott are the focus of the show. There are flickering shades of Frank Capra’s ‘It’s a Wonderful Life’ as the two look back over Lynott’s life. Again though, exposition is the order of the day as facts are served up faster than pints are pulled. Director Jason Figgis has a fascinating structure to work with, but the script – although well written and often sharply insightful – hinders by being unsure of its genre. For a musical, it is very wordy; but furthermore, for a musical about Phil Lynott, it is overwhelmed by the writers’ original compositions in favour of Thin Lizzy’s catalogue. Fans will be disappointed. The Merrigan duo seem to be trying to shoehorn their own musical into a conflicting rock gig formula.

An impressive four-piece band, led by Musical Director Larry Hogan, is on hand to lift the show from its strained narrative. A rousing rendition of ‘Jailbreak’ opens the second act, although it is more of an entr’acte before slipping back into history lesson territory. The vocal performances are magnificent, however, especially Smith who can shift from soulful introspection to rebellion in a semi-quaver. Mazz Murray, as Lynott’s mother Philomena, shines during her brief appearances but is trapped within power ballads that belong to another show. ‘What About Me?’ is a stunning performance by Murray, which segues into a duet with Smith – but it simply doesn’t belong here. Juxtaposed with rambling dialogue about ‘legacy’ and ‘poetry’, the spirit of Lynott starts to slip away. By now a decidedly one-over-the-eight Brendan Behan is starting to look as confused as the audience. It’s closing time, and Hayden’s barman is back, mopping up the platitudes and wringing them out for all they are worth, while Oscar Wilde reappears in the guise of an MT balladeer.

An encore takes the place of a curtain call. ‘Dancing in the Moonlight’ is reprised with its full ‘Lizzyesque’ treatment. Eric Bell bookends the show, returning to the stage, Fender Stratocaster in hand ready for a show-stealing display of guitar riffs. ‘Whisky in the Jar’ (again a reprise) gets the audience to their feet. It’s late in the day, but the show has found its voice. The title describes Phil Lynott as an enigma, and Peter M. Smith’s powerful portrayal captures this essence. But like its subject, the show is a bit of an enigma too.



MOONLIGHT

Eventim Apollo then UK Tour continues

Reviewed on 29th March 2026

by Jonathan Evans

Photography by Cormac Figgis


 

 

 

 

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