Check out the BBC review by Mark Shenton from the West End production:
Sweeney Todd (Trafalgar Studios at the Whitehall Theatre)
This year alone I've already seen Sondheim and Wheeler's macabre 1979 musical version of the Sweeney Todd legend in two orchestrally lush stagings at London's Royal Opera House and at New York City Opera (with Elaine Paige
starring in the latter).
"This version of the musical short-changes its audience on just about everything..."
Now, for its latest West End incarnation, the show has been shrink-wrapped, with a cast of just nine and no orchestra at all, since the actors play all the instruments themselves.
But instead of intensifying this claustrophobic, macabre tale of murder and cannibalism - as the demon barber turns his customers into a meat source for the pie bakery of his accomplice Mrs Lovett - it has been comprehensively diminished.
Mrs Lovett with a trumpet - or Pirelli (Todd's former employee and first victim) with an accordian - may be an intriguing novelty at first, but it soon wears off and you're left with a magnificent score being scratchily compromised with every note that is inadequately played or sung.
butchered
The story, too, lacks its own usually overpowering dramatic momentum. There are insufficient cast members to provide not only the proper sense of scale but the right number of people to be murdered, so several of the casual killings are simply cut.
But if some bodies are spared, the text has been butchered instead, leaving little sense of time or place.
This version of the musical short-changes its audience on just about everything, including the inflated price you have to pay to see it.
At £36 for the best seats, you get less of Sweeney Todd than you've ever seen or heard before.
"Virtue does not come from money, but rather from virtue comes money, and all other things good to man."
Updated On: 5/6/05 at 05:06 PM