Caught this last night and thought it was absolutely fantastic. Yeah, maybe it's less of a thinking-man's Sweeney Todd than your average high profile production and runs away with the show's thriller/Grand Guignol roots, but all to its benefit. Jeremy Seacomb and Siobhan McCarthy are both perfectly cast for this particular production; he bringing an at times unbearably intense mania to Sweeney, she a surprisingly grounded and natural-feeling manipulativeness to Lovett. The supporting cast is equally fitting, serving not only their principal roles well, but acting as a perfectly calibrated ensemble as well. Real kudos to Bill Buckhurst for directing such a consistently paced production with atmospherics to spare. Most of all, I was impressed by how genuinely spooked I was by it. For the first time, I felt how fun this show can be, with its blend of comedy and horror (sometimes both simultaneously), laughing as Sweeney literally sticks his razor in your face before jumping across to a nearby table to scare the bejeezus out of an unsuspecting old lady.
But, of course, the true star here as always is that score and book by Sondheim and Wheeler. Stripped down to just three instruments (piano, violin, and assorted winds), you really can't get away from the intricacy, mood, and beauty of every moment of music. And the book, with its constantly shifting locale and tone, shows how a well-told tale needs no elaborate settings to be effective. All you need is a willing audience, some candlelight, and a few game storytellers. It's theatre in its purest, simplest form and works like gangbusters.
Also, that meat pie beforehand was damn delicious.