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AVENUE Q

★★★★★

Shaftesbury Theatre

AVENUE Q

Shaftesbury Theatre

★★★★★

“The razor-sharp lyrics are as funny as ever, helped by some smart tweaks”

Multi-Tony award winning ‘Avenue Q’, the lewd, rude and occasionally nude children’s TV parody, explodes back into the West End twenty years after its smash hit debut. Fully updated and featuring a sparkling new cast, you’ll fall in love with this crazy gang of misfits all over again.

Fresh-faced college grad Princeton hits New York ready for a new life – only to slam into reality on rundown Avenue Q. Though adulthood is full of stresses and curveballs, his quirky, lovable neighbours soon help him find home – if only for now.

Robert Lopez and Jeff Marx’s conception and Jeff Whitty’s book still land with wicked charm, satirising the beloved children’s show ‘Sesame Street’ with a keen blend of nostalgia and adult themes. Twenty years on, the mix of naive optimism and real world grit remains a winning contrast. Smart updates – from AI to OnlyFans – keep it current, while less adaptable elements – such as the ‘Mix Tape’ number – lean into self aware irony. Christmas Eve’s caricature may spark debate in 2026, but the show’s critique of lingering stereotypes still holds weight.

Lopez and Marx’s cult classic score, guided by Stephen Oremus and Benjamin Holder, skewer adulthood with biting wit. The razor-sharp lyrics are as funny as ever, helped by some smart tweaks. Musically, some expanded moments – including an unexpected drum break – give the show fresh energy.

Director Jason Moore, with associate Julie Atherton, nails an ebullient balance of cartoonish chaos and understated sincerity. Christmas Eve’s accent is wisely softened, and the flying screens add fresh opportunities for new gags. Puppet Coaches Iestyn Evans and Andy Heath achieve astonishing precision – the cast and puppets move so seamlessly, you forget which one you’re watching. It makes the collective penny drop horror even more outrageous.

Choreographer Ebony Molina, with associate Dale White, vibrantly channels children’s TV with a sharp adult edge. Puppet pole dancing proves unexpectedly irresistible, and the puppet human crossovers – like Nicky’s high kicking human legs in ‘If You Were Gay’ – are spot on.

Rick Lyon’s puppet design is full of brilliant comic details, from five o’clock shadows to full frontal surprises. Anna Louizos’ set zooms about seamlessly to create a host of locations, including a lush wedding garden. Jean Chan’s costumes bring the humans smartly into 2026 – including Brian’s shorts. Tim Lutkin’s lighting is gorgeous, especially the dream sequence, and LED strips make the window gags pop. Paul Groothuis’ sound is impeccably synced. Nina Dunn’s video work for Pixellux adds a modern edge with sly jokes of its own, though ‘Schadenfreude’ could use a touch more variety. Jackie Saundercock’s hair and makeup extend charmingly to the puppets, keeping them visually cohesive.

This cast absolutely tears through the show with precision, personality and top tier vocals across the board. Emily Benjamin shines as Kate Monster and Lucy, flipping from sweet to sultry with ease and impressive vocal range. Noah Harrison nails Princeton’s innocence and Rod’s repression, and is so engaging you forget to look at the puppets. Charlie McCullagh brings sweet sincerity as Nicky and pinpoint comic timing as Trekkie and Bad Idea Bear. Amelia Kinu Muus gives Christmas Eve a fresher, fiercer edge while keeping every ounce of bite. Oliver Jacobson brings goofy warmth to Brian, and Dionne Ward Anderson’s Gary is full of sharp, knowing humour.

You’ll happily give ‘Avenue Q’ all your money for a chance to see this razor sharp, wickedly insightful show. It was a smash before and this revival proves why – run and grab tickets while you can!



AVENUE Q

Shaftesbury Theatre

Reviewed on 16th April 2026

by Hannah Bothelton

Photography by Matt Crockett


 

 

 

 

AVENUE Q

AVENUE Q

AVENUE Q

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★★★★★

Garrick Theatre

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Garrick Theatre

★★★★★

“Naughty throughout, the production embraces its sparkly bad taste with debauched chutzpa”

Some shows come round at just the right moment. At a time when everyone is avoiding the political cracks in the pavement for fear of causing offence, along bounces Mel Brooks’ delightfully unrestrained The Producers gatecrashing the zeitgeist and reminding us that laughter can be the most subversive act of all.

Seems like a relief to be able to guffaw without checking the taste-o-meter.

Patrick Marber’s revival, first seen at the Menier Chocolate Factory, has now graduated to the Garrick, bringing with it the same riotous mix of bad taste, Broadway pizazz, spectacle and sheer joy.

The premise is still a comic marvel. Max Bialystock, a washed-up producer, has found a way to bankroll his flops by seducing elderly widows. Enter Leo Bloom, a neurotic accountant who spots a loophole: with creative accounting, more money could be made from a disaster than a hit.

Together they hatch a plan to stage the worst musical ever written. Unfortunately for them, that play – Springtime for Hitler – is embraced as satirical genius.

Andy Nyman’s Max is an inspired mix of sleaze and clowning, hustling with the air of a man who might sell his own mother if it kept the lights on. Nyman delivers – always.

Marc Antolin makes a marvellously twitchy Leo, a tangle of nerves and Broadway dreams. Together, they are a comic odd couple whose energy drives the show. Their routines – whether sparring, scheming, or tentatively finding a kind of friendship – are delivered with sparkling timing.

The supporting company maintain the standard – this is an ensemble of comic genius.

Joanna Woodward belts gloriously as Ulla, the secretary who offers romance as well as vocal fireworks. Harry Morrison’s Franz Liebkind is a delicious caricature of the deranged Nazi playwright, his lederhosen-clad lurching matched only by his chorus of puppet pigeons. Best of all, Trevor Ashley brings the house down as Roger de Bris, the flamboyant director pressed into service as the Führer, a vision in spangles and satin who manages to be both ridiculous and weirdly lovable.

Marber and choreographer Lorin Latarro work wonders in giving this the sweep of a Broadway blockbuster. Old ladies tap-dance on Zimmer frames, accountants break into showbiz numbers, and stormtroopers goose-step in perfectly drilled formation. Scott Pask’s lightbulb-framed set and Paul Farnsworth’s ever-more glittering and outré costumes heighten the delirium, while Brooks’ songs – “I Wanna Be a Producer”, “Betrayed” – still land with deadpan brilliance.

The show-within-a-show, Springtime for Hitler is the most bad taste, gloriously over-the-top sequence you will see anywhere in London. It deserves, and nearly receives, its own giddy standing ovation.

The satire has softened a little with time, but it is genuinely funny. Not funny as in light-entertainment-knowing-chuckles but the real thing, and slightly febrile. It is Mel Brooks after all.

What lifts this production above mere lark is its unencumbered freedom of spirit. Naughty throughout, the production embraces its sparkly bad taste with debauched chutzpah. It is like a big guilty secret we all share in a tucked-away speak-easy from where the social media stormtroopers are barred.

For all the lechery, fraud and outrageous parody, there is genuine affection in the bond between Max and Leo, and a sense that Brooks’ ultimate subject is not fascism but the lunacy of showbusiness itself. It is both love-letter and send-up, celebrating the power of theatre even as it mocks its excesses.

The Garrick now houses the most joyously tasteless evening in town. It is the ultimate antidote to All That Horrible Stuff Out There. It may be shocking, outrageous and insulting, but you will surrender. You vill surrendah.



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Garrick Theatre

Reviewed on 15th September 2025

by Giles Broadbent

Photography by Manuel Harlan


 

Previously reviewed at this venue:

MRS WARREN’S PROFESSION | ★★★★★ | May 2025
UNICORN | ★★★★ | February 2025
WHY AM I SO SINGLE? | ★★★★ | September 2024
BOYS FROM THE BLACKSTUFF | ★★★ | June 2024
FOR BLACK BOYS … | ★★★★ | March 2024
HAMNET | ★★★ | October 2023
THE CROWN JEWELS | ★★★ | August 2023
ORLANDO | ★★★★ | December 2022

 

 

THE PRODUCERS

THE PRODUCERS

THE PRODUCERS