Review: The Susan Boyle Musical: I Dreamed A Dream, at Theatre Royal Newcastle
IT must be a curious feeling to star in a show with the knowledge that the audience is eager for its end.
From the buzz in the theatre before Elaine C Smith even took to the stage in this musical about the life of Susan Boyle, it was clear that the moment everyone was waiting for was the much-talked-about appearance of Boyle herself.
It’s hoped, though not guaranteed, that the singer will perform on stage at the finale of each performance during this week’s world premiere in Newcastle, then its coming tour.
But it’s really an add-on treat in a show that stands on its own two feet, with slick production and top-notch singing from Smith and the 11-strong support cast all contributing to a fully-formed whole.
With scene-changes at a click of Smith’s finger, she takes us through the “fairytale” with familiar songs cherry-picked to slot in along the way: Perfect Day, Crazy, and Someone to Watch Over Me guiding us up and down the emotional rollercoaster of Boyle’s birth, Catholic family life, schoolyard bullying, a fledgling romance and death of her parents (James Paterson and Karen Mann).
Co-written by Smith with Alan McHugh, it’s already a well-known story even if you haven’t consciously followed the so-called SuBo phenomenon and there are no surprises here, though a few hints it doesn’t tell all not really what you want to hear in a life story.
A phenomenon it certainly is, one which saw several of Boyle’s American fans in the audience on Tuesday night and which is guaranteed to make this show, produced by Wallsend-born Michael Harrison, a hit.
Smith, a consummate performer, bears a physical resemblance to Boyle while her singing voice is lower.
We have to wait some time to hear it, those early family scenes stopping just short of the moment until a pub karaoke night, but it’s wonderful, especially in the second half in songs like Wild Horses and I Dreamed A Dream, which brought the audience to its feet.
I particularly liked the staging of the show: a backdrop crowded with TV screens showing scene-setting images.
The first half lingers over lovely poignant moments between Susan and her mother, where Mann appears to age before our eyes, then the second act brings an added blast of colour and spark as it leads up to that Britain’s Got Talent moment of three years ago when Boyle transfixed the nation’s viewers.
We don’t see it, only those TV screens flickering with the actual footage of Simon Cowell and co, following a very funny back-stage scene with the talent show hopefuls.
After a few pointed comments about whether that rapturous applause was appreciation or apology for initial scepticism, and a look at the ugly Press merry-go-round to follow, we’re reminded the story isn’t over yet.
And when Susan Boyle, in sparkly red dress, did make her appearance with a cheery “Hello Newcastle” to sing I Dreamed a Dream and Who I Was Born To Be, you could not helped but be moved and glad her story to date has turned out the way it has.
A constantly clicking camera shutter next to me took the edge off her fine performance, while a similar situation in the row in front led one woman to slap another across the face.
I’ve never seen that in a theatre before. Miss Boyle it seems is capable of stirring up the strongest emotions.
http://www.journallive.co.uk/culture-newcastle/theatre-in-newcastle/2012/03/29/review-the-susan-boyle-musical-i-dreamed-a-dream-at-theatre-royal-newcastle-61634-30648242/#ixzz1sjM2CvpD
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.