Review: The Addams Family: The Musical (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), Jul 11 – Aug 9, 2026
Book: Marshall Brickman, Rick Elice
Music and Lyrics: Andrew Lippa
Director: Julia Robertson
Cast: Elliot Aitken, Deborah Galanos, Jenny Guigayoma, Erika Heynatz, Evan Lever, Rory O’Keeffe, Georgia Oom, Marcus Rivera, Alexander Tye, Teagan Wouters
Images by James Reiser

Theatre review
Wednesday Addams has invited a young man and his parents to dinner with her famously macabre clan. The Beinekes are devoutly conventional, so Wednesday has extracted solemn promises from everyone to behave, just for one evening. The Addams Family: The Musical does not succeed on the strength of its plotting; rather, it endures through the brilliance of characters first conceived by Charles Addams in 1938 for his single-panel cartoons, and subsequently immortalised through television and film. The book, in truth, frequently falls conspicuously flat, yet the sheer likeability of these iconic figures—combined with Andrew Lippa’s genuinely accomplished songwriting—renders the production a worthwhile entertainment. Director Julia Robertson shapes the material with astute precision, delivering a show that may not provoke uproarious laughter but sustains a steady, pleasurable amusement throughout.

Robertson’s direction is a thorough delight, marrying keen narrative instinct with an impeccable visual sensibility. Dann Barber’s production design is nothing short of spectacular, drawing inspiration from the classic television series to conjure a monochromatic palette that is at once ravishing and mischievous, its whimsy perfectly attuned to the world we are invited to inhabit. Barber’s sets and costumes do not merely trade in nostalgia; they have been thoughtfully modernised, achieving a contemporary inventiveness that proves deeply satisfying. Jasmine Rizk’s lighting maintains the spectral pallor for which the Addamses are renowned, yet remains endlessly dynamic—frequently, and quite unexpectedly, beautiful. Zander Gaal’s musical direction captures the extravagant spirit of these characters with richness and verve, though it is occasionally undermined by sound engineering whose technical execution proves inconsistent.

Among the sixteen-strong cast, several performances distinguish themselves. Erika Heynatz is every inch the vamp we remember Morticia to be, her physicality endlessly idiosyncratic whether centre stage or in the shadows, and she supplies precisely the quotient of camp without which no Addams Family production can survive. Evan Lever’s Uncle Fester is an undeniable scene-stealer; granted the evening’s finest material, he excavates every nuance to leave an indelible impression. Jenny Guigayoma’s Wednesday brings the house down with formidable vocal power, as does Marcus Rivera’s Gomez. Both are technically commanding, yet neither can quite transcend the pedestrian dialogue they are required to navigate.

In 1938, as fascism gathered its dreadful momentum and autocratic ideologies seduced the compliant masses, The Addams Family stood defiantly apart. They remain emblematic of resistance to rigid, polite codes of behaviour founded upon little more than nonsensical logic. The Addamses may revel in the peculiar, but at its heart this is a reach for authenticity—a conviction that we ought to regard convention with suspicion, interrogating what so rarely is, and recognising that it ultimately serves only the privileged few.

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Review: House Of Rot (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), Jun 23 – 28, 2026
Director: Dino Dimitriadis
Cast: Paul Capsis, Adam Noviello, with Victoria Falconer
Images by Gianna Rizzo

Theatre review
Much like the women of the celebrated documentary Grey Gardens, Addy and their parental counterpart exist in a state of mutual captivity—inseparable, yet hardly serene. House of Rot unfolds principally through torch songs and standards drawn from the past century, with dialogue kept to a bare minimum.

Though its form is fundamentally cabaret, its theatrical scope renders it far more substantial than the category typically permits—a distinction owing much to Leila Enright’s economically incisive dramaturgy. Brockman’s lighting, in particular, demands recognition for the artistic elevation it brings; consistently mesmerising, it possesses the rare capacity to arrest time itself—an effect crucial to a narrative about two people locked in a vicious cycle of tender devotion and bitter dependency. We behold them frozen, unable to advance, yet we are compelled to discern whatever sublimity resides in their stasis.

Victoria Falconer’s musical direction harnesses the transcendental power of song, reshaping familiar numbers into freshly romantic configurations that cohere into a unified whole. The result is a work that either articulates a meaningful narrative—subject to each spectator’s personal interpretation—or, at minimum, facilitates a visceral experience that proves both persuasive and resonant, propelled by an unmistakable sense of deliberate intention. Falconer remains onstage throughout, providing flawless accompaniment while also delivering the show’s prologue and epilogue.

Paul Capsis inhabits the parental figure with a baroque sensibility, wielding a singular fusion of the macabre and the glamorous. The effect is not merely visually arresting but emotionally penetrating; Capsis conveys instantaneous gravitas through every gesture and saunter, even when the rational mind struggles to assign immediate meaning to these portrayals. Such impact derives not solely from the visual plane, but from vocal capacities now the stuff of legend—enthralling precisely because of their steadfast refusal of conventional prettiness. Adam Noviello, though not yet possessing the seasoned depth to fully match a living legend, nevertheless sings with comparable skill, albeit in a wildly divergent register.

Nicol & Ford’s costumes distil the essence of the Edies into a contemporary idiom, evoking eroded wealth, regrettable choices, and unvarnished beauty to ensure we fall in love with these characters anew. Dino Dimitriadis’s direction does more than retell the saga of entwined aristocratic Americans; by placing Capsis and Noviello in parallel, Dimitriadis transposes the Grey Gardens mythology into a narrative of intergenerational queerness—one that speaks to the inheritance of trauma alongside more wondrous bequests.

House of Rot interrogates how a community ought to move forward in a world that, while ostensibly growing more accommodating, also seems to demand the shedding of cultural particularities. It aches for queer people to claim a luminous future, yet warns with a tremor in its voice that we must not surrender every trait that makes us who we are—must not melt ourselves down to be palatable to those who have never once, not for a single heartbeat, considered loosening their grip on power. To do so would be to lose not merely our history, but the very pulse of what makes us consequential and irreplaceable.

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Review: Dirty Rotten Scoundrels (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), May 22 – Jun 21, 2026 | Riverside (Parramatta NSW), Jun 25 – 28, 2026
Book: Jeffrey Lane
Music and Lyrics: David Yazbek
Director: Rebecca McNamee
Cast: Oliver Clisdell, Blake Erickson, Emma Feliciano, Brendan Godwin, Madelene Kirkwood, Scarlet Lindsay, Kristina McNamara, Aurélie Roque, Jordan Shea, Christopher Tendai, Rowan Witt
Images by John McCrae

Theatre review
Lawrence and Freddy, kindred spirits in the art of the swindle, prey upon wealthy women with motives that extend well beyond the merely pecuniary. Pride—arguably the more potent fuel for their elaborate deceptions—renders their eventual collision not merely probable but structurally inevitable.

Dirty Rotten Scoundrels, the 2004 musical comedy adapted from the 1988 film, promises unalloyed frivolity, and its libretto brims with comic invention. Yet under Rebecca McNamee’s direction, the production does not consistently translate that potential into theatrical life; a certain vital spark remains stubbornly elusive. Despite Dylan Pollard’s buoyant musical direction and Cameron Boxall’s vigorous choreography, an unmistakable deficit of chemistry among the principals keeps the enterprise earthbound.

Blake Erickson’s Lawrence possesses the requisite savoir-faire, and Rowan Witt’s Freddy exerts a roguish appeal, but their pairing never achieves that alchemical synergy whereby the whole transcends its constituent parts. Kristina McNamara, as Christine—the narrative’s ostensible mark and emotional fulcrum—invests her performance with admirable precision and intensity, yet the production retains a curiously restrained, almost buttoned-up quality that sits at odds with the material’s inherent vulgarian exuberance.

Visually, the production fares considerably better. Soham Apte’s set design emerges as a genuine asset, importing glamour and a welcome sense of theatrical fantasy to the proceedings. James Wallis’s lighting proves most compelling when it abandons restraint for something more operatically bold. Angelina Daniel’s costumes, by contrast, are inconsistently realized: certain pieces achieve a polished, character-defining flair, while others land with an unfortunate visual discord.

What proves most striking about Dirty Rotten Scoundrels is its moral architecture—or rather, the conspicuous absence of one. The narrative does not merely tolerate its protagonists’ ethical bankruptcy; it actively celebrates their cunning. One might read in this a particularly American strain of cultural logic: the conflation of charisma with virtue, of success with moral license. The musical’s gleeful amorality invites a broader reflection on a society increasingly inclined to reward performance over principle—a trajectory, one observes from current state of affairs in the USA, that leads only to diminishing returns. 

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Review: Gutenberg! The Musical! (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), Apr 10 – May 10, 2026
Creators: Anthony King, Scott Brown
Director: Richard Carroll
Cast: Stephen Anderson, Ryan González
Images by John McRae

Theatre review
Bud and Doug are conducting a backer’s audition—a hallowed, anxiety-drenched ritual of the American theatre—to an intimate assembly that they pray includes angel investors with Broadway connections. That these two hope to leap from this modest presentation to the Great White Way represents either breathtaking entrepreneurial courage or delusional hubris; in the delicious friction between those poles lies the show’s particular charm. Conceived two decades ago by Anthony King and Scott Brown, Gutenberg! The Musical! operates on a deceptively slender premise, its book and lyrics unremarkable on the page. Yet as Richard Carroll’s production demonstrates, material that reads as slight becomes transcendent when filtered through the alchemy of exacting performance.

This is camp elevated to high art—unapologetically exuberant, intellectually irreverent, and executed with rigorous precision masquerading as spontaneity. Stephen Anderson and Ryan González navigate the two-hander format with such virtuosic ease that they effectively erase the text’s deficiencies through the sheer force of their charisma. They possess that rarest of theatrical gifts: the ability to make the audience complicit in the illusion, transforming spectators into enthusiastic conspirators. Their technical proficiency—vocally immaculate, comically razor-sharp—serves a deeper purpose: they convince us that Bud and Doug’s quixotic dream deserves to succeed, if only because the passion propelling it is so infectious.

They receive impeccable support from Zara Stanton, whose work at the keyboard as accompanist and music director provides more than musical infrastructure; her presence completes the trio with an understated wit that mirrors the leads’ symbiotic rapport. Shannon Burns’ choreography excavates humour from physicality, generating kinetic comedy within the stringent limitations of the space—proving that inventive staging requires merely bodies in motion, not architectural spectacle. Lochie Odgers’ scenic design and Lily Mateljan’s costumes embrace aesthetic economy not as constraint but as dramaturgical choice, authentically evoking the scrambled, duct-taped urgency of fledgling theatrical development. Only Veronique Benett’s lighting design luxuriates in complexity; her dynamic, intricate compositions assert the transformative power of illumination when other visual elements remain deliberately, appropriately threadbare.

The production invites a familiar meditation: musical theatre depends upon entertainers who can suspend disbelief through sheer force of personality, and we are rightfully grateful for the ephemeral wonders they bestow. Yet Gutenberg! The Musical! also underscores the distinction between the immediate gratification of laughter and the lingering resonance of meaning. The evening delivers the former in abundance; whether it transcends into the latter remains debatable. Still, if laughter proves the best medicine, then this production administers a potent dosage, leaving its audience indisputably invigorated—if not permanently altered—by the encounter.

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Review: Head Over Heels (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), Feb 20 – Mar 22, 2026
Book: Jeff Whitty
Adaptation: James Magruder (based upon The Arcadia by Sir Philip Sydney)
Director: Ellen Simpson
Cast: Thomas Campbell, Nancy Denis, Gaz Dutlow, Ellen Ebbs, Alana Iannace, Minerva Khobande, Lucy Lalor, Jenni Little, Adam Noviello, J Ridler
Images by Kate Williams

Theatre review
Adapted from Sir Philip Sidney’s 16th-century prose romance The Countess of Pembroke’s Arcadia and set to the effervescent catalogue of The Go-Go’s (including solo work by lead vocalist Belinda Carlisle), the jukebox musical Head Over Heels follows King Basilius of Arcadia as he flees into the wilderness with his royal court, desperately seeking to outmanoeuvre a quartet of ominous prophecies. While a deliberate queering of the narrative lends the production a timely, subversive edge, the 2015 creation remains conceptually thin—an exercise in nostalgic pastiche that, for all its exuberance, ultimately fails to transcend the limitations of its own conceit.

Ellen Simpson’s direction is conventional without being uninspired, yet it fails to cultivate the crucial investment that might elevate the piece beyond its modest virtues. The production’s buoyancy is its greatest asset, an infectious lightness that often carries the day even as the characters remain at a narrative arm’s length. Music director Zara Stanton and choreographer Ryan González follow suit, offering pleasant, polished contributions that are content to serve the material’s needs rather than striving for innovation.

Josh McIntosh’s set sketches a charming pastoral world through its key features—a graceful proscenium arch and an evocative backdrop—but the effect is compromised by rolling units whose rustic utilitarianism clashes with the design’s more delicate aspirations. Sidney Younger’s lighting, though visually restrained, demonstrates scrupulous calibration, modulating energy and atmosphere with precision if not poetry. The cast, uniformly accomplished and visibly committed, labour against a fundamental limitation: the show’s characters are drawn as caricatures, and no amount of performative investment can quite animate them into three-dimensional life.

Head Over Heels illuminates the slender margin between inspired invention and well-worn trope. The production brims with undeniable flashes of creativity, yet they never quite coalesce into something genuinely artistic. Instead, the whole resolves into something more modest: a serviceable vehicle for entertainment, one with which many audience members will undoubtedly leave content, if not transformed.

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Review: Phar Lap (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), Oct 17 – Nov 22, 2025
Book, Music & Lyrics: Steven Kramer
Directors: Sheridan Harbridge
Cast: Shay Debney, Lincoln Elliott, Joel Granger, Manon Gunderson-Briggs, Amy Hack, Nat Jobe, Joey Phyland, Justin Smith
Images by John McRae

Theatre review
Nearly a century ago, a horse captured the heart of a nation. In Steven Kramer’s new musical Phar Lap, that legend is reborn, charting the champion’s astonishing rise through Australia’s racecourses and reminding us how deeply his story remains etched in the national imagination. Kramer’s songwriting brims with wit and invention, while Jack Earle’s arrangements fuse modern electronic textures with the jaunty swing of the early twentieth century — a lively, irresistible blend that keeps the production buoyant and engaging throughout.

A parade of vivid characters fills the stage, each one smartly and playfully rendered by an ensemble whose energy lifts the entire production. Their exuberance is infectious, their confidence magnetic; whatever they offer, we accept with delight. At the centre gallops Joel Granger, whose Phar Lap radiates innocence and charm, a creature both wondrous and pure. Beside him, Justin Smith’s Harry Telford brings a steady, compassionate presence, their partnership blooming with the kind of trust that makes the impossible seem tenderly real.

Under Sheridan Harbridge’s direction, Phar Lap becomes a riot of camp and gleeful absurdity — a kaleidoscope of humour that wins us over from the very first beat. Her vision is bold and unrepentantly idiosyncratic, inviting us into a world where whimsy reigns and logic gladly takes a back seat. Ellen Simpson’s choreography adds its own spark, conjuring memorable images of horses dancing, feuding, and prancing through fantasy. It is all unabashedly silly, yet every bit of it lands with allure and precision, resulting in theatre that is as joyous as it is ridiculous.

Hailley Hunt’s set design creates an evocative backdrop that conjures the spirit of a bygone era while leaving generous room for the cast’s exaggerated physicality. Mason Browne’s costumes root us in the period, yet it is their quiet audacity, the flickers of flamboyance woven almost mischievously through the fabric, that bring the stage to life. Trent Suidgeest’s lighting underscores that sense of spectacle, bold and effervescent, adding a touch of decadence to the show’s already radiant charm.

There are forces that bind a people, though they are seldom of our intentional making; they happen, as wonder does, when hearts align by chance. Art, though, is the one miracle we can will into being — the act that turns isolation into communion. Each story told, whether strange or familiar, becomes a thread in that fragile web of understanding. And in these fractured times, art remains the heartbeat that reminds us we have no alternative but to belong to one another.

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Review: Bright Star (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), Sep 5 – Oct 5, 2025
Music, Book & Story: Steve Martin
Music, Lyrics & Story: Edie Brickell
Directors: Miranda Middleton, Damien Ryan
Cast: Cameron Bajraktarevic-Hayward, Kaya Byrne, Victoria Falconer, Genevieve Goldman, Jack Green, Deirdre Khoo, Hannah McInerney, Jarrad Payne, Rupert Reid, Katrina Retallick, Felix Staas, Alec Steedman, Molly Margaret Stewart, Olivia Tajer, Seán van Doornum 
Images by Robert Catto

Theatre review
The story begins a century ago in North Carolina, where Alice falls pregnant out of wedlock and is forced to give up her child. At a time when single motherhood was considered unthinkable, women who defied convention by seeking independence or family without a husband were often subjected to severe persecution. Bright Star, the musical by Steve Martin and Edie Brickell, revisits this not-so-distant chapter of history, exposing the harsh, often barbaric conditions faced by some Americans. While the narrative tends to be too obviously tugging at our emotions, the production is buoyed by its irresistibly vibrant score, written in the bluegrass tradition, which remains a joy to experience.

Alec Steedman’s musical direction sweeps us into the romance and effervescence of every song, while co-directors Miranda Middleton and Damien Ryan shape the production into something strikingly elegant, imbued with warmth and empathy, even if the story’s separate timelines are not always clear. The design elements are handled with equal finesse: Isabel Hudson’s set exudes rustic charm yet retains a crisp sense of polish; Lily Matelian’s costumes evoke the American South with convincing detail, though they falter in ageing characters convincingly as the story shifts through time. James Wallis’ lighting is a continual delight—sumptuous, evocative, and unfailingly theatrical.

Hannah McInerney is commanding in the lead role of Alice, bringing remarkable depth and authenticity to the character, even if the distinction between her younger and older selves is not always sharply drawn. The two men in Alice’s life, played by Kaya Byrne and Cameron Bajraktarevic-Hayward, make a lasting impression with performances marked by sincerity, grounded realism, and an appealing lack of artifice. Also deserving mention are Deidre Khoo, Genevieve Goldman, and Jack Green, who, though in smaller roles, provide delightful flashes of humour and personality, their quirky characterisations and impeccable comic timing adding much to the production’s charm.

Not all storytelling lies in what is said, but in how it is told, and Bright Star is a case in point. The way its elements are assembled gives the production a resonance far greater than the sum of its parts. The meticulous musicianship, the generosity of its performers, and the discerning artistry of its designers coalesce to create a show that is consistently engaging, even when the plot itself borders on cliché. In this moment, we transcend the ordinary, reminded that art’s greatest gift is often the inspiration that it bestows.

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Review: Once On This Island (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), Aug 2 – 31, 2025
Book & Lyrics: Lynn Ahrens
Music: Stephen Flaherty
Director: Brittanie Shipway
Cast: Zahrah Andrews, Sara Camara, Paul Leandre Escorrido, Googoorewon Knox, Sione Mafi Latu, Sebastian Nelson, Chaya Ocampo, Paula Parore, Thalia Osegueda Santos, Cypriana Singh, Alexander Tye, Rebecca Verrier
Images by David Hooley

Theatre review
Based on the novella “My Love, My Love” by Rosa Guy, which was in turn inspired by Hans Christian Andersen’s “The Little Mermaid”, the 1990 musical Once on This Island tells the story of Ti Moune, a dark-skinned peasant girl who falls for the pale, upper-class Daniel after rescuing him from the wreckage of a car accident. While the narrative may be simplistic and geared toward a younger demographic, the show’s infectious songwriting by Lynn Ahrens and Stephen Flaherty, resonates across generations.

Brittanie Shipway’s direction embraces the innocence of the piece, and together with Leah Howard’s choreographic talents, delivers an entertaining production that also makes an important statement about social justice. Also enjoyable is music direction by Dylan Pollard, which makes full use of the score’s Caribbean influences to ensure an uplifting experience.

Nick Fry’s set and props effectively transport us to a fabled corner of the French Antilles, while Rita Naidu’s costumes add a delightful touch of fantasy. Veronique Benett’s lighting design contributes to this sense of magic, even if the overall staging occasionally lacks visual exuberance.

Performer Thalia Osecueda Santos is captivating and utterly endearing as Ti Moune, bringing unshakable focus and irrepressible enthusiasm that make her considerable technical abilities all the more admirable. Also memorable is Zahrah Andrews, who sings the role of Mama Euralie with soulful intricacy, complemented by Sione Mafi Latu’s impressive timbre as Tonton Julian.

Things take a dark turn when Ti Moune learns about betrayal. The effects of systemic racism on colonised lands make themselves undeniable, when they come crashing down on our young heroine’s hopes and dreams. Many of us too have been shaken out of that stupor, coming to understand the ubiquitous and insidious nature of those violations. Daniel may not believe he intends to harm Ti Moune, but it is precisely that kind of ignorance that perpetuates the deeply entrenched injustices shaping how we live. He may think he has done nothing wrong — but he has just as clearly done nothing right.

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Review: Women On The Verge Of A Nervous Breakdown (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), May 9 – Jun 8, 2025
Music & Lyrics: David Yazbek
Book: Jeffrey Lane (based on the film by Pedro Almodóvar)
Director: Alexander Berlage
Cast: Nina Carcione, Andrew Cutcliffe, Grace Driscoll, Amy Hack, Tomáš Kantor, Tisha Kelemen, Aaron Robuck, Mel Russo, Sean Sinclair
Images by Daniel Boud

Theatre review
In the films of Pedro Almodóvar, it is often the storytelling, rather than the stories themselves, that matters the most. In his iconic 1988 offering Women on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown, the narrative is simply one of a woman being jilted, but it is the unique way in which characters and places are represented, that leaves a startling impression. This stage adaptation by Jeffrey Lane and David Yazbek too, seems unremarkable on the surface, but proves fertile ground for something quite spectacular to be built upon.

Alexander Berlage’s ingenious direction of the piece preserves the essence of Almodóvar’s original and oeuvre, whilst manufacturing real frisson for a live audience. The manic chaos of women being on the brink, is harnessed into a splendidly entertaining package of rambunctious theatricality, before we find ourselves landing somewhere surprisingly poignant. Berlage’s imaginative artistry, along with his effortless stylishness, delivers a production exciting at every moment, as it seeks to express itself unconventionally at every turn. Choreography by Chiara Assetta further amplifies that spirit of unpredictable inventiveness, much to our delight.

Set design by Hailley Hunt incorporates haphazard angles and cosmetic disarray, not only to represent the emotional states being explored, but also to facilitate for the staging, a dynamism in the very physicality of its cast members. Costumes by Sam Hernandez are certainly evocative of Madrid forty years ago, adding intricacy and interest to the overall visual textures being rendered. Phoebe Pilcher’s lights are an unequivocal highlight, with endless configurations of colour and intensity to keep us absorbed in all the frenzied action.

Leading lady Amy Hack embodies convincingly, both the comedic and traumatic dimensions of this Spanish pseudo melodrama. As Pepa, she brings great verve from start to finish, and always keeps us firmly on her side. Grace Driscoll’s irresistible charm provides for Candela many unforgettable moments, while Tisha Kelemen’s satirical austerity as Lucia reminds us where the soul lies for this absurd presentation. Highly noteworthy are Tomáš Kantor as Carlos and Aaron Robuck as a taxi driver, both considered in their approach, giving us clarity and humour in equal measure.

There is an undeniably queer sensibility in Women on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown, that figures centrally in its efforts at subverting sexism. There is an overt narrative about women finding independence, but there is also an aesthetic at play, that seeks to establish a new balance in the ways gender operates, in how we perceive the world, and how we traverse it.

Women and queer men are natural allies in resisting the patriarchy, but because the two factions often have separate and differing investments in the very thing it should overturn, efforts to disrupt the old order often diverge. Queerness however is by definition elastic, and if people of all genders are able to subscribe to its tenets, a greater unity can be forged to get us closer to the revolution.

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Review: The Producers (Hayes Theatre)

Venue: Hayes Theatre Co (Potts Point NSW), Mar 29 – Apr 27, 2025 | Riverside Theatres (Parramatta NSW) May 15 – 18, 2025
Music & Lyrics: Mel Brooks
Book: Mel Brooks, Thomas Meehan
Director: Julia Robertson
Cast: Anton Berezin, Des Flanagan, Alexandra Cashmere, Blake Erickson, Jordan Shea, Mikey Sakinofsky, Wendy-Lee Purdy, Spencer Cliff, Clancy Enchelmaier, Genevieve Goldman, Joshua Gordon, Ashton Lash, Joe Meldrum, Paloma Renouf
Images by Grant Leslie

Theatre review
Broadway producers Bialystock and Bloom try to stage a flop, when they discover an accounting loophole that would deliver an easy profit. They choose a show that celebrates Hitler, certain that it would be shut down right away, but like at the recent American elections, the unthinkable happens when Nazism wins the day. It may not have been Mel Brooks’ conscious intention, but a revival of The Producer reveals the truth about the USA, and its long-held secret desire to introduce a fascist state.

It is however not an obviously politicised staging, that director Julia Robertson delivers for 2025, who thankfully retains the original essence and remarkable wit of The Producer. Her show is relentlessly exuberant, always clever with how it reinvents each memorable scene of this legendary work. Choreographer Shannon Burns impresses with her rigour and ambition, ensuring that the experience is delightful at every turn.

Set design by Nick Fry is wonderfully imaginative, and endlessly versatile with the imagery it is able to render. Costumes by Benedict Janeczo-Taylor are intricately assembled, effective with all the colour it adds to the production. Lights by Ryan McDonald are quite the resplendent feature, offering unexpected spatial dimensions, and a marvellous sense of theatrical elevation with its dynamic flamboyance.

Music direction by Osibi Akerejola is rich and spirited, even if the band is occasionally short on polish. Performer Anton Berezin is perfect as Bialystock, very likeable as the cheeky rogue, and admirable for the precision he brings to the part. Less charismatic, but equally detailed is Des Flanagan who plays the role of Bloom, the earnest protégé.

Alexandra Cashmere is vivaciously comical as Ulla, demonstrating great creativity along with impressive skill, transforming the classic bimbo into someone truly fascinating. The hilarious Blake Erickson is unforgettable as Broadway director Roger De Bris, thoroughly amusing with his camp antics and exquisite timing. Neo-Nazi writer Franz Liebkind is played by Jordan Shea with wild abandon, joyfully absurd in his portrayal of a man who has completely lost his marbles.

In 1967, at the time of the original film of The Producers, it had felt as though the decision had been made concrete, that Nazis had well and truly lost the war, and that the world would invest its all in the grand experiment of democracy. Decades later, we find the USA at an inconceivable juncture today, of fascism rearing its ugly head, in the most resolute ways. The judicial system in The Producers proves effective in quashing nefarious activity; however it remains to be seen, if centuries of well-meaning legislation can withstand sinister attacks, from this new face of despotism.

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