Increasingly, stage musicals of movies –
even if the story existed in another medium before it was filmed – have
become matters of re-creation, reproducing the mood of the viewing
experience and sometimes every theatrically possible detail. David
Greig’s adaptation, then, deserves respect for shying away almost
entirely from Tim Burton’s 2005 film and giving only the occasional nod
to the 1971 version (including the Anthony Newley / Leslie Bricusse
song “Pure Imagination”), and feeling free even to embroider on Roald
Dahl’s original book. The first sign of this is an entirely new
projected opening sequence (based around drawings by Quentin Blake) on
the chocolate-making process itself.
It is dramatically sensible to make the five lucky children’s entry
into Willy Wonka’s factory the climax of Act One, but this entails
dwelling rather longer beforehand on the penury of Charlie and the
Bucket family, and trying to maintain a tone of “poor but happy”. It
also correspondingly compresses the time in the factory itself, leading
to a slight assembly-line feel: new fantastical Mark Thompson-designed
room – misfortune befalls one of the horrible children – musical number
from the Oompa-Loompas – next fantastical room…
Greig’s adaptation, and Sam Mendes’ production, do well at matching the
Dahlian blend of wonder, darkness and cheek. (Some passing gags are not
even explicated: the sharper viewer will notice that Violet Beauregarde
meets her comeuppance via flavour no. 3.14159, blueberry
pi.) Mendes seems even to be
cheeking the venue’s own recent history, its hosting of the stage
musical of
Shrek: I’ll see
your Lord Farquaad played by an actor dancing on his knees, he
suggests, and raise you an entire chorus-line of Oompa-Loompas doing
likewise (and thereby avoiding the issue of casting actors of
restricted growth).
Marc Shaiman and Scott Wittman already have the musical success of
Hairspray under their belts (is
that a mixed metaphor?), but it is hard to escape the impression that
the combination of sharp lyrics and golden-agey melodies here has been
influenced by Tim Minchin’s game-raising work on
Matilda. As for the acting,
musicals are where Douglas Hodge cuts loose (footloose); his Willy
Wonka dialogue still feels a little strained, but he will soon relax
into it as he does into the capering in song. It is, however, rather
unsettling for those of us of a certain generation to see Nigel Planer
now in a position to play Charlie’s Grandpa Joe, however fine a job he
makes of it.
Overall, the brief in this case clearly is one of visual ravishment
plus warm glow, and Mendes, Greig and all concerned come up to the
mark. It is flavoursome yet familiar, and above all it won’t rot your
teeth.
Written for the Financial
Times.