Teignmouth Drama Festival 2013

The 17th Teignmouth Drama FestivalThe Teignmouth Drama Festival ran from Thursday 21 March 2013 to Saturday 23 March 2013, seeing eleven productions from seven groups show off the best of local talent.

The Jolly Lion may have just got back from his trip to Cardiff, but adjudicator Sandra Wynne had ventured from North Wales to brave the storms Teignmouth had to offer alongside the feast of theatricals.

On the Thursday night audiences were treated to a double bill from the TYKES of Teignmouth, who presented “Arbeit Macht Frei” directed by Oli Bates and “Mobile Phone” directed by Alice Donnellan, both plays were written by Paul King. Wynne was impressed by the TYKES, commenting that both plays are particularly challenging for just being lines, with no guides on how they should be staged. She recommended these plays, ordinarily performed in schools, as a good place for adults to look for one act material and a different way of working.

The same evening the Tadpoles Youth Theatre of Torquay made a welcome return with “Exit Right, Running” directed by Sheila Gilbert and Susie Powell. Wynne described this as an ambitious production as the script, by Tony Layton, is written in an older language, but that she saw some strong performances from the young ladies in the cast.


On Friday night there had been two further performances from the Tadpoles. “Winners” is from “Lovers” by Brian Friel and was directed by Maggie Campbell and “A Handbag” by Anthony Horowitz was directed by Di ffitch. Of “Winners” Wynne stressed the importance of the Irish context and praised the performances from the two central characters. Of “A Handbag” she was struck by the interesting play and the level of work that had gone into character.

There was also a performance of “Oh, Mother” from the Touchstone Drama Group. This was written by Andrew Perkins and directed by Jenny Brittan. It was described as an enjoyable comedy where the costume decisions enhanced the production.

The Saturday saw matinee performances, the first from the John Fuld Theatre Comedy with “Kate” by John Fuld and directed by Rosaline Smith. This production was said to show an interesting scenario popular in one act festivals. The second, from The Teignmouth Players, was “Ever Young” by Alice Gerstenberg and directed by Wendy Hayden-Sadler, was praised for its rich costumes, beautiful set, American accents and careful comedy of manners in a 1922 setting.

The third play of the afternoon was “A Life Sentence” written and directed by Mark Seaman for the South Brent Amateur Dramatic Society. Wynne noted that these plays that highlight issues, in this case dementia, have become increasingly popular in the last twenty years, having replaced the political dramas of the preceding twenty years.

On the Saturday night came “Dress Down Friday” by Austin Hawkins and directed by Anna Reynolds on behalf of the TOADS Theatre Company. Wynne was impressed by the set, enjoyed the use of lighting and sound to set the scene and enjoyed the characterisation. This was followed by “The Witches of Prestwick”, a comedy from The Teignmouth Players. Written by Joe Graham and directed by John Branch, Wynne described this as a real laugh that looked fun to rehearse for a lovely ensemble cast.

The Festival Awards

The Bowen Cup (The Audience Appreciation Award) – Voted for by the season tickets holders across the festival, was this year shared between the two Teignmouth Players entries, Ever Young and The Witches of Prestwick.

The Brian Fossey Memorial Shield for Best Technical Presentation was won by Ever Young, The Teignmouth Players. Oh, Mother, Dress Down Friday and The Witches of Prestwick were each in the running for this award.

The Adjudicator’s Award went to The Witches of Prestwick.

The award for the Best Youth Team went to the TYKES performance of Mobile Phone.

Best Actor - James BellinghamThe award for Best Performance in a Supporting Role came down to three actors. It was between Robin Willoughby as Dave Bailey in A Life Sentence, Iain Ferguson as the Man in The Witches of Prestwick and Hilary Nicholls, who won for her performance as Aunt Mildred in Oh, Mother.

The Stage Electrics Cup for Best Actor was between James Bellingham  as Joe in Winners and Stuart Sutherland as Alan in Dress Down Friday. The award went to James Bellingham of the Tadpoles Youth Theatre.

Best Actress - Hannah SamuelThe Stage Electrics Cup for Best Actress saw a shortlist of five ladies, including Danielle Jordan as Maggie in Winners, Sally Falcao as Mrs Caroline Courtney-Page in Ever Young, Veronica Brown as Anne in A Life Sentence, Hannah Samuel as Sharon in Dress Down Friday and Dawn Crawford as Bev in The Witches of Prestwick. The award went to Hannah Samuel of the TOADS Theatre Company.

Dress Down Friday was the runner up production of the festival for the TOADS Theatre Company. Whilst the Winners of the Teignmouth Cup for best production went to The Teignmouth Players for Ever Young.

This may have been the seventeenth Teignmouth Drama Festival to be held at the Carlton Theatre but the enthusiasm of Rodney Bowen and the festival committee is clear for all to see. The All England Theatre Festival continues with the Quarter Finals at the Blackmore Theatre, Exmouth on Saturday 4 May 2013.

Beyond that, the Nation Drama Festivals Association will be coming to Carlton Theatre, Teignmouth for the fortieth British All Winners Festival between Sunday 7 July and Saturday 13 July 2013. For more information visit: www.ndfa-bawf-2013.org.uk

For more information visit: www.teignmouthdramafestival.org.uk

REVIEW: Time Was – TOADS Theatre Company

Time Was - TOADS Theatre CompanyThe first play of 2013 from the TOADS Theatre Company, Torquay, offers a time travel story that makes you wonder how healthy it is to look back on what you perceive to be happier times. ‘Time Was’ by Hugh Leonard, presents a world where you can think back on fond memories and summon them up into the present. Directed by Alan Tanner, this madness ran from Saturday 12 to Saturday 19 January 2013.

The story was set in a near future Ireland, where people have been going missing whilst others have been arriving. There is something wonderfully dark about the idea of how a government would cope with this kind of time travel. They would have to find somewhere to put the folk who have been displaced from their own time. The idea that they would be segregated from society to prevent alarm from spreading makes sense. But the arrival of time traveller refugee camps would lead to whispering of troubles that would cause unrest – so more people would cling to thoughts of how better things were in the old days – leading to more people being brought forward from the past.

The population would grow as people exist both now having aged normally and also as their younger selves from the past. Confusion is added to the mix as PJ, played by Nigel Howells, is able to summon up characters from films as well as people he knew as a child.


Although these seem like big ideas, they are presented in the context of a pair of unhappy marriages, as PJ argues with his wife Ellie, played by Susie Powell, as they spend the evening with their friends John and Bea, played by Paul Hedge and Mary Howells. The production opens with the arguments that could be part of any living room stage comedy, but as the time travel starts, so the laughs are more interesting.

Stephanie Austin and Alan Hargreaves both brought a lot of fun to the production as youngsters Tish and Harry. As two of the characters thrown through time, they saw themselves as the ages they were in the past, whilst the audience saw them as they would be if they’d aged in the intervening years. With the dress, mannerisms and attitudes of their younger selves both lifted the first half before the second half turned the play into the story of a house under siege, the highlight being Paul Hedge’s John having a wonderful breakdown after an altercation with an Arab.


I cannot say that everything came together perfectly, but I have a lot of time for the script and the audience bubbled along nicely in what was a gentle comedy. There was a bit of sauce and the cast were safe hands to deliver the gags but for me the themes were the triumph of the play. They effectively sold me the world they were living in, and I left the theatre thinking about the fond memories you have of people you once knew. Perhaps seeing them again is a mistake and the important thing is to live in the present, rather than trying to summon up happier times. Thoughtful comedy.

Last review from the TOADS Theatre Company: Dangerous Obsession

Tess of the d’Urbervilles – TYKES

The Carlton Theatre, Teignmouth plays host to the TYKES production of Thomas Hardy’s Tess of the d’Urbervilles for three nights this week. The production is from the David Calcutt adaptation and directed by Leigh Toney.

Upon entering the auditorium it is obvious that this will be something different for the Carlton, with several rows of seating removed to allow a maypole to be erected in the middle of the room. The dance that opens the story builds on a bizarre sense that although the room feels more open than usual, the performance will be more intimate. How splendid that live music allows the group to show off a range of talents from among their number.

A lively opening around that dance is lifted further by Tom Chudley Evans entering the scene as a drunk John Durbeyfield with others from the pub. They take a pleasant start and bring a physical performance that sets the tone for the rest of the night. He is well coupled with Alice Morgan-Richards as Joan Durbeyfield, making wonderful parents for Tess. Through the course of the play Morgan-Richards delivers a beautiful real mother who dishes out bad advice whilst working with every prop under the sun. If not knitting she hangs out washing, scrubs the floor, darns sock and kneads dough, fast becoming the character you long to return just to see what chore she will master next. They are a great partnership and with Amelia Jackson as Liza-Lu and Michael Evans as Abraham, make a convincing family unit around the heroine.

At the heart of the performance, Grace Bouchard gives us a Tess devastated by the death of the family horse, properly seduced by Sam Chamberlain’s smooth and flirting Alec d’Urberville leading to a tough burial at the end of the first act. She covers a range of emotions and must be shattered by the interval, with even harder material to come in the second act. Yet she embodies Tess in such a way that you can sympathise with her when the bad things happen to her, understand her for the difficult choices she makes and feel drained for her come the close of the performance. A new experience for me with a character I have previously struggled to warm to, we are given us a Tess to like.


If I come to the play with preconceived ideas, I’m delighted that much lives up to my hopes, not least the seduction of Tess in the woods, where the chorus make wonderful trees and hide the action, leaving us the choice as Hardy does, to decide for ourselves what level of consent Tess gives up to Alec. Equally, Toby Waterworth as Angel Clare, provides a nicely flawed man, playing a nice romance through to the amazingly cruel double standards that leave Tess out on her own. The two leading men give Miss Bouchard plenty to play against.

There is some lovely comedy at the dairy and the lightness is necessary alongside the emotions we run through with Tess. But, the production is most effective at times of tragedy, as the chorus later takes the form of the river for Retty’s drowning, nicely played by Eleanor Bouchard, a character we previously laughed with is lost forever.

The chorus and villagers move as one throughout, with each given the chance to shine as a main character to the story, but seeming strongest when pulled together to create a society, whether that be in the village, on the farm or to comment on the action that takes place through the years. Everyone has plenty to do and the production is always moving.

As each life is lost through the second act, so the chorus plays a crucial role, each striking with a memorable image, not least when building Stonehenge before our eyes. The lasting image of the night will be the maypole doubling as the gallows – we have come full circle. A production of great maturity, beautifully handled, this is a youth company to rival many adult productions I have seen this year. This is a staging of Tess to treasure.

Last review from the Carlton Theatre: The Rise and Fall of Little Voice

A Dark Victorian Cabaret – Exeter Alternative Theatre

Halloween isn’t complete without a fresh offering from the Exeter Alternative Theatre. This year they present ‘A Dark Victorian Cabaret’ which is considered the company’s most ambitious project to date.

It may seem tedious that every year I describe the atmosphere of stepping into the auditorium as being like stepping back in time, but there is something about the way they dress the Barnfield Theatre that makes their production feel like a complete experience of a specific time and place rather than simply going to watch a play.

As the group have grown in confidence so they have presented more original performance. They have had a taste of what interests them from the scripts of others and have spent a lot of time and energy devising their own work to present. The night busily bursts with good ideas, lifting the scariest and sexiest sections of Dracula and the story of Jack the Ripper and mixed in with a seance and the story they really want to tell, the opening of the Theatre Royal, Exeter on Monday 7 October 1889, two years after the theatre on the same site was lost to fire.


There are lovely sinister creations through the night, with Midge Mullin as John Acland in Phil Kingslan John’s ‘Before Dracula’ a highlight in a short yet funny sketch early in the evening. Mullin then takes a writing credit alongside Rosie Mullin for ‘And Then There Was One’ where Ben Rodwell gives a memorable portrayal as John Sanders, a physician restrained as a suspect for the Jack the Ripper killings, here some nice lighting and cunning use of silhouette allows Louis Ravensfield as the narrator to reveal a poetic imagining of the men behind the killings. In turn it is Louis Ravensfield that writes and directs ‘Miss Johnson’s Seance’, the scariest play of the night, giving the audience a ringside seat with some proper jumpy moments as Morwenna Griffith capably leads the action as the haunting Miss Johnson.

Between the plays there is much to entertain, titillate and spook, with a range of cabaret covered from The Phantom Juggler to The Living Doll, these acts brought smiles, laughter and just the right amount of creepiness. There was a song from Kitty Brunel and some fascinating performance from Lilly Laudanum as the sauciest Queen Victoria you’ll see on stage and Venus Noir presenting an absinthe fairy like no other. Top and tail your night with a Can-Can from The Flaming Feathers and you get a sense that the drama is a sideshow to the range of performance these producers imagine.

There were two linking narratives to guide the audience through the night. Firstly, Jon Lee as the Master of Ceremonies bringing plenty of pomp to the evening, encouraging the audience to take part in the performance. Secondly there was the story of ‘The Chorus Girls’ written by Emma Ravensfield and directed by Sharlene Young, presented the story of life in the dressing room at the Theatre Royal on opening night. Their story joined seamlessly with the acts around them as a number of sequences were dispersed through the evening.

The girls, played by Katie Jones, Carolyn Macey and Sarah Prentice, allowed an intriguing sense of voyeurism on the night, as we watched them prepare for a performance we will never see. They exchange stories of life in the theatre, and their private conversations provide a clever introduction to the act that follows.

It may be that I am showing ignorance of how things were back in the day, but my one grumble of the night was the lengthy blackouts between acts. A spotlight on the MC giving a bit of bluster from the side of the stage might have tightened up the scene changes and allowed the evening to flow more tidily than the gaps provided, instead we sat through a set dressing, then an introduction, then a performance – no doubt the pace of these changes will quicken up as they build to the final performance.

Even this cannot impact on the quality of the various performances, there was something for everyone who likes a bit of darkness from the theatre, a resounding success for the production team. The Exeter Alternative Theatre continue to lead the way in thrilling performance with a taste of the macabre. The Dark Victorian Cabaret continues at the Barnfield Theatre until Saturday 3 November 2012.

For more information visit: www.eattheatre.co.uk

Last review for Exeter Alternative Theatre: Grand Guignol

Wyrd Sisters – Tadpoles Youth Theatre

Halloween may cheerfully pass through half term, but there is more to ‘Wyrd Sisters’ than a bit of spooking at the Little Theatre, Torquay this week. The Tadpoles Youth Theatre is the junior end of the TOADS Theatre Company, and they are performing a Stephen Briggs adaptation of the Terry Pratchett novel from Wednesday 31 October 2012 to Saturday 3 November 2012.

Under the dual direction of Maggie Campbell and Dianne ffitch this play gives the youth company the opportunity to showcase talent both on stage and behind the scenes. The story draws from the familiar darkness of schoolroom Shakespeare, opening with a bit of Macbeth, through Hamlet and King Lear, with plenty of parody to present the best of Pratchett’s Discworld humour.

There’s been a murder. The Duke and Duchess are attempting to cover up the sinister circumstances that led to their taking over the kingdom whilst forcing the local witches to pay taxes. As the Duke attempts to remove the blood from his hands, the Duchess tries to stop his descent into madness.

Meanwhile, the Wyrd Sisters have been given a baby and a crown. It becomes clear that the baby is the true heir to the throne, leaving them with the problem of what to do with it. They quickly decide to give the baby to a group of travelling players, whose props store would be the natural place to hide ornate headgear until the heir is old enough to retake the throne. What could be easier than waiting fifteen years for him to come of age? Oh yes, that’s right, magic.

Aside from the jokes, both scripted and visual, there is a serious message that looks at the power of words and drama, and whether it is the winners or the writers that get to record the past for future generations.

The Wyrd Sisters, played by Hannah Samuel, Chloe Hann and Lydia Dockray
© Brian Tilley Photography

Two of the Wyrd Sisters are played by adults from the TOADS Theatre Company, with Lydia Dockray as Granny Weatherwax and Hannah Samuel as Nanny Ogg. Given funny material and the chance to work with the younger end of the company, they deliver a couple of the most fun performances you’ll see at the Little Theatre this year.

In the kingdom, it is Jack Sutton as the Duke who had me shamelessly laughing every time he came on stage. His sense of comic timing is very strong and he has a facial expression for every occasion, which gets increasingly funny as his character comes closer to the reality of what he has done. He is well balanced by the very regal and sinister Duchess, played by Jessica Thacker, these two are a great pairing, with the simple reality of her performance allowing the audience to accept his madness.

In the background there is a marvellous chorus of guards and peasants, in the first act my hero of the hour must be Ruth Garner as the Duke’s Servant. She steals her first scene by not reacting at all to having a hanky draped over her head, then a couple of scenes later is one of three characters on stage persuading us that there is an earthquake rocking the kingdom. Hers is but an example of the quality of the background characters that build the society in which the central characters appear.

It is a credit to the script that the funny one liners are shared out among the main characters through into the guards and peasants. My favourite fell in the second act as Witch 3 complains “There’s something living in my wig!” a wonderful delivery from Bethany Linden-Nicholson that can raise a laugh every night. Lloyd Pehaligan’s Sergeant gets a very funny exchange with the Duke early on, whilst Rachel Holland’s Guard announces a death late in the show with such glee you can’t help but laugh despite the horror of what she’s describing – there’s plenty to enjoy here.


I was particularly fond of a love story that develops between Magrat, played by Chloe Hann and the Fool, played by Jonathan Hurd. A very human story in the middle of the larger than life characters, they pulled off one of the longest stage kisses I have seen, it lasts for fifteen years each night and is very dependent upon how quickly other actors on stage deliver their lines.

In the second act there are nice performances from James Bellingham as Vitoller, Laurie Moncrieff as Hwel and Nat Lord-Dodson as TomJon – the travelling players have settled down and want to build a theatre. When Moncrieff’s playwright turns to directing a play, she shows a character many involved in amateur drama will recognise – the director who cannot keep control – again played with great humour.

The only time the magic really broke in the evening was when a map of Great Britain appeared on stage, reminding me that I wasn’t on the Discworld after all, and if a prop is my grumble I know I’ve had a good night. Presented against a black box set, the characters provide all the colour you need, with some beautiful costumes (Sutton and Thacker look as well as act the part) and effective scene changes as material or fragments of wall create the backdrop as necessary.

There’s going to be darkness in a script that draws from Shakespeare and the lighting makes this a literal darkness by being very low for a number of scenes. This darkness builds a spooky atmosphere, but at times the actors can be lost in the shadows and may need more work on finding their light.

Of course you will say shame on me for saying the best gag of the night was given to the adults, but there’s a comment in the final scene about a coronation mug that Dockray’s Granny fires at Samuel’s Nanny – the delivery and reaction is hilarious as one chastises the other for taking something that is meant for the kiddies. This works as a good joke in the script, but has a special resonance when you see them as the adults slipping seamlessly into a Youth Theatre production – they more than get away with it.

If these youngsters carry on with the drama, the future of amateur theatre will be in safe hands. The work has paid off with this lovely half term show.

The Cast of Wyrd Sisters – © Brian Tilley Photography

For more information visit: www.toadslittletheatre.co.uk

Last review from the Little Theatre: Dangerous Obsession

Dangerous Obsession – TOADS Theatre Company

The season at the Little Theatre, Torquay continues this week with a thriller from the TOADS Theatre Company. Written by N. J. Crisp, ‘Dangerous Obsession’ is directed by Anna Reynolds and continues until Saturday 20 October 2012.

The Jolly Lion cannot help but notice that there is something in the air this month locally, as this is the second short small cast thriller in a week after enjoying ‘Revenge‘ at the Palace just a few nights ago. This is a sound approach to dark and wet autumn evenings, knowing that an experienced cast can build the kind of pace that gets the audience safely out of the building by 9.30pm.

The production opens in the conservatory of a house in the Home Counties, where Ceni Wyatt enters as Sally Driscoll, having been sunbathing in her garden. She is soon taken by surprise by a visitor she doesn’t recognise, John Barrett, played by Paul ffitch. The early scenes are beautifully awkward as he explains who he is and how they once met at a conference. The crowd pleasing mention of this meeting being in Torquay brought enough tittering from a delighted audience to ensure we were fully engaged nice and early. It is a simple shorthand that allows us to picture the meeting more vividly because we feel like we know exactly where they were and what they were doing.


As drinks are poured and the shared history unfolds, the awkwardness would fall away and Wyatt’s Sally becomes quite enchanting as she settles into her role as hostess to a possible business interest for her husband. ffitch creates a character in John that is sinister by just being a little socially awkward. The slow considered drinking, perched on the edge of the settee, before settling back and avoiding eye contact, staring out into the audience. There is something not quite right about him, and the fun is in watching him do things that Sally cannot see. Although the darker behaviour is clearly flagged up, the performances allow you to put them on one side and enjoy the conversation as the drunk pieces together a forgotten night and the friendships she made.

From the programme biographies it is clear that Andrew Prowse stepped in at the eleventh hour to play Mark, with just eighteen days to take on the role. Had the note not been there I might never have known, as he slots perfectly into the mix, bringing great humour in his efforts to persuade his wife to get rid of their visitor. As he drinks more, he becomes less subtle, with events building to a nice cliffhanger at an early interval.

Again looking to avoid spoilers, the second half has plenty of revelations for the fan of a thriller, with gunshots, sleaze and plenty of crying and a chance for the audience to feel properly uncomfortable by what they are seeing. It’s quite a shouty second act, but in a sense it needs to be. It is a good show, with one of the better scripts the Little Theatre has seen in many months. The cast slot perfectly together and present interesting characters, a return to form for the TOADS.

Last review from the Little Theatre: Cards on the Table

Revenge – Bijou Theatre Productions

Bijou Theatre Productions present ‘Revenge’ this week, a thriller by Robin Hawdon. Directed by Stephanie Austin, the play runs from Wednesday 10 October to Saturday 13 October 2012 at the Palace Theatre, Paignton.

This is an extraordinary achievement, as a two-hander that allows one conversation to hold the audience for a couple of hours of twisting-turning narrative.

Martin Austin plays Bill Crayshaw MP, a politician on the road to power. Already a successful businessman, he has something of the Richard Branson’s about him as the scene opens in his London flat, taking calls across three telephones after his return from a trip overseas. There’s plenty of art on display, plenty of vodka to hand and a couple of ladies in need of his attention.

He soon receives a call telling him that his Party Agent died in a car crash the previous day, closely followed by the arrival Mary Stewart, played by Julie Smith, a journalist looking for an interview that examines deeper issues than one might expect ranging from what motivates past decisions and what consequences those actions have for others right through to the existence of evil.


There is a lovely story here and the more far fetched things become the more you want to cheer them on, as with a two-handed thriller what else can you do but buckle yourself in for a couple of hours of confrontation and escalating madness. In the second half the revelations come thick and fast and we learn that nothing is ever quite what it seems.

The audience are in safe hands with Austin and Smith, who make the evening a complete pleasure. There are a few lighter moments, including a well-received joke at the expense of amateur theatre, but this only served as a reminder that these are two established local thespians at the top of their game.

If you love a thriller, enjoy character driven storytelling with many a skeleton in the closet and like seeing great local talent make two-handed theatre look easy, this is a production not to be missed.

Last review from Bijou Theatre Productions: Trap For A Lonely Man

The Astronaut’s Chair – Drum Theatre, Plymouth

Another first for the Jolly Lion was a visit to the Drum Theatre in Plymouth to see one of the last performances of ‘The Astronaut’s Chair’, a production that had opened on 20 September through to Saturday 6 October 2012.

Written by Rona Munro the play was directed by Simon Stokes, offering something that the author describes as a fictional version of a true story, looking a the potential for American female aviators becoming part of the space race, until the Cold War came and put a stop to everything.

A wonderful set reminds us that there’s nothing more alien than an American desert when you think about reaching for the stars. It would have looked just as natural for the Mars Rover to roll onto the stage as it was to join a young a couple in the late 1950s and the auditorium was lit wonderfully, giving us a sky filled with stars whilst being hardly able to make out the couple when the story begins.

When the lights come up there are frames around the walls that double as screens for projections of historic films and photographs which at times are mixed with a live feed of the action from the stage. You can enjoy press conferences both live and projected and most entertainingly, a repeat of a JFK speech delivered live, whilst the projection shows the original recording. The effect is a constant reminder that whilst the central characters are fictional replacements for real people, the whole story is grounded in fact.


The story of Renee, played by Ingrid Lacey, is a delight for those who like to be reminded that the battle of the sexes isn’t a clear cut divide between the girls and the boys. Whilst Renee may have found fame as ‘the first woman to…’ and looks to build on that by advancing the cause of female aviators, her motives are based in improving her own situation and she does more to damage the cause she is perceived to lead than she does to assist it.

Renee’s journey is split between scenes from middle age when she is coming to realise that she is passing her prime whilst maintaining a level of power and respect, and older and medicated, having conversations with a dead President.

We are shown snapshots of crucial moments in her life around her failing health and continued efforts to secure her legacy, unafraid to trample on better women to do so. There is an arrogance and contempt towards both Jo, played by Eleanor Wyld and Peggy, played by Amanda Ryan, that limits any sympathy you may develop toward her. It is all delivered with a sense of humour that makes her a woman you love to hate, but it is Ryan, who doubles up as Larissa, Renee’s Doctor, who gets the best one liners, superbly delivered.

Politically, we are treated to a glimpse of the Cuban missile crisis, with a beautiful scene aside from the main narrative as Renee, Jo and Steve, played by Tom Hodgkins, put their personal differences aside to contemplate whether this truly is the end of the world. There is a rousing end to the first act that keeps the Russian side of the space race at the front of the action, but each time we are treated to a success story it is not for a race nor a gender. Perhaps the highlight of the productions is the way you walk away enjoying the triumph of human achievement, whilst saddened by how we can let our efforts for a personal legacy get in the way of the helping others succeed.

For amateur groups, I would recommend this production for a small company with strong female actors. There are three wonderful parts for ladies here, with a nice mixture of drama, humour and accents, with a story that should be fun for any publicity team to try and sell. Seek out those performance rights as soon as you can. In the meantime, this was a fine cast that were lifted by some fun technical work.

A Funny Thing Happened On The Way To The Forum – Newton Abbot and District Musical Comedy Society

Quite how it has taken the Jolly Lion so get to the Alexandra Theatre, Newton Abbot, I’ll never know. Home of the Newton Abbot and District Musical Comedy Society, the venue plays host to the Stephen Sondheim show, ‘A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Forum’. Under the direction of Iain Douglas, with musical direction from John Amery and choreography by Sara Roche, this is a production not to be missed, running from Monday 1 to Saturday 6 October 2012.

The opening routine for ‘Comedy Tonight’ sets the tone for an evening that delivers plenty of laughs, with Dominic Thomas as Pseudolus giving a performance that is everything you could want from a leading man in a musical. He takes his character, connects instantly with his audience and we all join him in his quest from slavery to freedom. Supported ably by Simon Holden and Marc Forward, who take on every role the opening number asks of them, they present a fun few minutes that gets energy levels up both on stage and in the auditorium.

There is a wonderful naughtiness in the bawdy comedy that mixes high camp with courtesans, cross-dressing and some fairly modern love potions, in a tale of love, lust and getting your jollies any way you can.


Claire Holden plays the virgin Philia with the biggest smile you’ll see on stage this year, splendidly giving herself to every man who takes a passing interest. Fred Still had me laughing every time he came onto the stage as Hysterium, a slave trying to keep his master’s house in order but failing at every opportunity. Alongside Richard Ward as Senex, his master, the laughs keep coming. A highlight is the song ‘Everybody Ought to Have a Maid’ which brings Pseudolus, Hysterium and Senex together with Mike Crane as Marcus Lycus for a comment on the joys of the new girl on the staff.

In any musical you can’t help but appreciate an enthusiastic chorus, with Eunuchs and Citizens doing their fair share of scene stealing, not least when running across the stage in fear of the plague or dragging courtesans all over the place. The courtesans bring a range of beauty, dance and flexibility, squeezed for every laugh by Thomas and Still. It’s the little looks to the audience that pour out of the principals making this show something you can’t help but feel a part of.

This is a show that passes the download test, that when I leave I have a couple of songs in my head and by the next morning I have downloaded a version of the soundtrack to enjoy on my walk to and from work. A sure sign than an amateur show has made an impact. Certainly the funniest show I’ve seen this year – a must see, to the point that I want to go again!

For more information visit: www.nadmcs.org

Cards on the Table – TOADS Theatre Company

There’s no point pretending the Jolly Lion likes Agatha Christie. Like TV adaptations, they are a major source of irritant that I would prefer stayed in the privacy of people’s home for the most part. But, there are stories that have transferred to the stage quite nicely, and Cards on the Table is a passable yarn, dramatised by Leslie Darbon and directed by Alec Stokes for the TOADS Theatre Company. The production runs from 10 to 22 September 2012 and forms one of the many attractions in Torquay’s Agatha Christie season.

The play opens with a gathering in the home of Mr Shiatana, played by Roy Winbow, an exotic host with some odd collections. He collects killers, much to the amusement of crime writer and guest Mrs Oliver, played by Jill Pettigrew, who steps in as amateur sleuth for the evening, in a story that benefits from Poirot being cut.


The staging of this opening scene caused some trouble, with the main action being compressed into the back third of the stage. The card game, murder and initial interviews are the crucial scene setting for the story, yet they take place a good distance away from the audience. The cast have to work harder to draw us in, but the empty space is screaming to be filled. By building such an early barrier within the set, very few of the actors were prepared to come down to speak to us.

That isn’t to say that the characters weren’t there, the four suspects were all equally suspicious and villainous whilst the investigators had theories and suspicions to share which allowed the plot to chug along merrily. Jon Manley appears comfortable in the role of Superintendent Battle, who conducts a firm investigation which is never quite as much fun as his role as Inspector Pratt in the previous season’s spoof offering Murdered to Death.

A couple of faces reappeared in similar roles to the earlier spoof, with Suzie Powell here playing Mrs Lorrimer and Nigel Stevenson as Dr Roberts. Not quite the same characters as the previous year, but caught in a similar enough scenario that it seems odd at first that they’re not playing it for laughs.

The most fun in this production came from the cameo roles, with Sam Birch and Lisa Fletcher, both providing light relief in scenes with Battle, as Sergeant O’Connor and Miss Burgess respectively. But it was Sarah Davies who stole the show in the second act as Doris, Mrs Lorrimer’s maid. A brief appearance, but cheekily milked for every laugh she could get, with an audience who welcomed every opportunity, you wonder if anyone was concentrating on what was actually happening in those scenes.

Meanwhile, around the same time in the play, I became aware of the wonderful look the production had, with a glorious balance of turquoise and burgundy. In a few moments in Mrs Lorrimer’s drawing room, the cushions, the pictures on the wall and the items on the desk worked in tandem with the costumes of Lorrimer and Battle to produce a visual feast of 1930s magic. It was striking and beautifully thought out.

A nice cosy show for an autumn night, with plenty for the Agatha fans, and mercifully short for those of us less taken with her.

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