THE JOINT IS JUMPING! AGAIN…
Openings are running in themed sets – three Restoration comedies coming along like No.11 buses, and now two nights running we have trials as showbiz and showbiz ending in court. After the neon ITV world of QUIZ , comes the unmatchable razzle-dazzle of Kander and Ebb’s 1975 shocker, under its Broadway director and with Anne Reinking and Gary Chryst giving it a loving update of that jerky, threateningly exhilarating Bob Fosse choreography. Here are the murderous snarls and artful smiles, supple cynicism on endless sheer black-stockinged legs, and a hot hot band. Which lives as usual onstage, 1920’s jazz culture itself a character in the telling of the story of Roxie, Velma and the merry murderesses of Cook County , competing for the flourish and finagle of Billy Flynn the lawyer…
This time round our Billy is the Oscar-winning Cuba Gooding Jr, no less, looking happy as a sandboy on the West End stage. He’s a workaday basic singer but that doesn’t matter when you’re a slinky mover, delivering deadpan comic contempt, and always an exuberant stage presence whether smothered in fan-dancers or giving ‘em the old razzle dazzle in a rain of sparkles. Paul Rider is the best Amos I have ever seen: his Mr Cellophane brings the house down in that slyly calculated momentary quietening of pace: Mr Decent Ordinary Sap lost in the predominant whirl of perfect limbs, stumping bravely puzzled in contrast to that graceful subversive sexy grotesquery of dances which you never forget.
The London cast is glorious: Sarah Soetaert as Roxie Is a curly blonde doll, a platinum minx vith a voice of honey : Josefina Gabrielle Velma Kelly , venomously acrobatic (O,the cartwheels!). Our own Ruthie Henshall is a svelte, sharp -suitedly new interpretation of Mama Morton (she’s played both Roxie and Velma in the past, a record triple). Her voice is glorious, and mingling with Gabrielle’s in the fabulous “Nobody’s got no class” moment, a proper treat. Others get their moment too, notably Nicola Coates as Go-to-hell-Kitty doing an impressive banister slide. Indeed all the movement is well thought of, down to the single drunk juror who manages to feel up both Billy Flynn and Roxie.
Oh, and cheers to every last member of the band under Ian Townsend, hitting show-off solos and pumping ensembles with authentic jazzman glee.
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