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We’re warned at the start of the show with an upbeat number that this is not the usual sort of musical. And it turns out to be just that. But with boundless enthusiasm and energy from its two leads, who deploy a range of voices and breathtaking energy to create a series of voices for puppet characters, a bedtime story becomes a silly oddball tale about four souls stuck in purgatory. With puppets. And various toilet humour references. It’s currently playing at Upstairs At The Gatehouse . The piece starts as a bedtime story. Daddy (Mark Underwood) is about to read a bedtime story for Louise (Sarah Louise Hughes). But her stomach felt funny, and soon, she went to the bathroom. Then, for reasons that seem to only make sense in the confines of the show, they start telling the story of four people who died in unfortunate circumstances in the bathroom. Depicted as puppets, they’re stuck in purgatory as St Peter doesn’t have enough space for each of them in the afterlife. And so begins a puppe...

Life upon the wicked stage: The Wild Party @theotherpalace


The St James Theatre gets a new name and a hot new show that never lets up with The Wild Party. They dance, they sing, they party as if it were 1928.

Based on a notorious poem by Joseph Moncure March, Michael John LaChiusa with George C. Woolfe turn it into a sung through musical vaudeville.  Kander and Ebb did something similar with Chicago, but it always felt tongue in cheek. Here it's as if the tongue is planted in some other filthier crevice. It's darker. And dirtier. And sometimes horrific.

Set over the course of a party hosted by two vaudville performers, it revels in sex and sleaze among their show-biz friends. People arrive. They drink. They do drugs. They fight. They have sex.

And with director choreographer Drew McOnie's dance and movement, the piece feels provocative, relentless and breathtaking. Perhaps it isn't a party to suit all tastes. But its frenzied pace, complex score and terrific lineup of talent make it hard to ignore, even if you feel like you need to shower after seeing it.


Frances Ruffelle is intriguing as the tired and vulnerable Queenie, who likes her men to give her a hard time. Opposite her is John Owen Jones as her violent partner Burrs. At first he seems an odd choice to play Burrs. Too likeable and bearing an uncanny resemblance to Ed Balls. But over the course of the evening Jones twists the role into something quite demented.

The format of the show gives the large cast plenty of time to fill out their characters. This includes Kate the star, played by Victoria Hamilton-Barritt, looking creepily gothic and offering up her gigolo partner to Queenie. The Lesbian stripper Madeline (Tiffany Graves) and her ambivalent performance artist girlfriend. And veteran performer Delores (Donna McKechnie) using her seemingly well-worn powers of seduction to stay in business.

Newcomers Gloria Obianyo and Genesis Lynea playing the androgynous D’armano Broswho are mesmerising as the double act that comment on the action. And then get corrupted by it.

The piece, which was a Broadway flop in 2000 is not without its flaws. It helps to understand the prohibition and vaudeville era as there is much assumed knowledge in presenting this cavalcade of characters. The complexity of the music at times drowns out the singers and the lyrics. And often the piece lacks subtlety. But it is an explosive start to a new series of rarely seen shows and new works that will be coming to the Other Palace.

Directed and choreographed by Drew McOnie, The Wild Party is at The Other Palace until 1 April.

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