My biggest objection to musicals is their penchant for concentrating on the song and dance elements at the expense of everything that makes theatre worthwhile - plot, characterisation, drama, telling a story the audience needs to hear. And the opening number, A Barrel of Crude, threatened to sink all my hopes in one go. It was slick, well choreographed, visual and vacuous. It was also the last time I felt that way.
The show sticks largely to the plot of the film, with a few changes to suit the stage, but with the iconic telephone box still to the fore. If you haven't seen the film (why ever not - do so immediately!) it's the story of an American oil company representative, Mac (Damian Humbley) sent to buy up a village in the north of Scotland because the bay it sits on has been identified as the best site for a new onshore processing plant. The locals, fronted by solicitor/hotelier Gordon (Matthew Pidgeon) are keen to sell up and make their fortunes, but voices are raised over the ethical aspects of the business and Happer (Simon Rouse), flies in to resolve matters, with unexpected results for all.
The original is funny, human, life enhancing. Greig's script retains all those elements and adds in musicality and movement in ways that feel organic to the production. After that pretty dire opening number the songs all contribute in adding to plot and/or character. Maybe Viktor the Russian belting out Lone Star State was an exception, but one that was such a fond memory in the original that to leave it out would have been a kick in the face to fans!
Most intriguing were the changes made to the storyline to adapt to life on the small stage. Stella (Katrina Bryan), Gordon's wife, plays a much more prominent role here than in film, becoming the primary conscience of the community and of the story. And of Mac himself, as his professional role is increasingly compromised by his personal feelings.
The end result is a triumph, faithful to the soul of the original, a visual and emotional treat in itself. It will have, and deserve, a life of it's own alongside it's renowned progenitor.
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