The Witches – Seen at The National Theatre’s Olivier Theatre – Saturday 25th November, 2023.
Roald
Dahl has always juxtaposed the magical with the macabre; the sweet with the
sinister. Stage adaptations of popular films and established source material are
currently at the absolute epicentre of populist, commercial theatre. Whether it’s
everyone’s favourite nanny being a blessing in disguise in Mrs. Doubtfire,
or Marty zooming Back To The Future – to seminal effect.
Now,
the National Theatre stages a truly spectacular, brand-new musical version of
Dahl’s The Witches for its annual yuletide programming - a customarily
subversive allegory on mortality, potions, mice, and hotel conventions with
ulterior motives.
Director Lynsey Turner (returning to The
National after supernaturality of a more occult tone in The Crucible), stuns
with an absolutely superb, simply dazzling production. It expertly combines visual
aplomb, with Lucy Kirkwood’s endlessly inventive book – which references everything
from selfies to Lynx Africa!
These contemporary touchstones
are nicely balanced with always honouring the fantastical subgenre of
witchcraft’s far more traditional origins too - not least aesthetically. Lizzie
Clachan’s terrific sets, begin in full Tim Burton-esque gothic mode: insidiously
twisting trees – complete with seamlessly incorporated video projection. Dave
Malloy’s lyrics even acknowledge these archetypal conventions in the opening number:
‘Everyone knows what a witch looks like!’. The colossal Olivier Theatre,
is perfectly suited to encapsulate it all too – it’s mounted on such an
ambitious scope and scale; the effect is awe-inspiring.
The
colour palette softens in the second half in favour of pastels, as we relocate
to The Hotel Magnificent – where we meet gluttonous, upper-class posh boy Bruno
Jenkins. His snobbery at the exasperation of staying in rather more provincial surroundings
than he’s accustomed, is hilarious: ‘Where’s the single malt?!’. The show
is completely stolen here by the exceptional William Skinner – who is gifted an
entire top hat-and-tails-style number all to himself, on the joys of a whole
panoply of confectionary, with the ensemble dressed as giant cupcakes. ‘Sweets,
chocolate and great big toffee / Maltesers and Revels / Every flavour ‘cept the
coffee!’ – such witty lyricism, delivered with boundless, full-tilt brio by
the revelatory Skinner!
It’s just one of many moments, in a production that constantly surprises, not only with its astonishing technical innovation, but also the sheer audaciousness of Kirkwood’s writing, despite the pace dropping ever so slightly towards the end.
Curiously, thus far, its only had an 11-week run
in-house, without an announcement of a West End transfer, which is unthinkable
- when the quality is this incomparable. It’s fully deserving of being a
mainstay, both in the West End and on tour, for many years, and is, for me, the
undisputed – best show of 2023!
Rating: * * * * *