After immense
success with Brick Up The Mersey Tunnels and Lost Soul,
I’m sorry to report that the Royal Court’s
third musical offering, Good Golly Miss Molly with Eurovision
songstress Sonia is considerably weaker. It never gels
and it is little more than a parade of one-line jokes,
sketches and songs, some of which work and some don’t.
There’s plenty to be said on the positive side,
but there are major faults.
The most important
flaw is the lack of a coherent plot. The story centres
on a council meeting as to whether or not to demolish
a residential street for development. The debate takes
place off-stage and there is no tension generated over
the result. I thought that Molly Eldon (Sonia) had relayed
the decision some ten minutes before Cllr Eddie Clark
(Roy Brandon) actually did, but maybe I’d just lost
attention. Because Good Golly Miss Molly is set, inexplicably,
in 1985, there are several comments about Militant councillors
but it was hard to determine what point the author and
director Bob Eaton was making. It wasn’t helped
by one of the leading actors, Grandad (Carl Chase) being
badly miked: he came through loud enough but it was hard
to distinguish what he was saying. Also, the gay jokes
were embarrassing, but then, this was supposed to be 1985.
The audience
was laughing at things I didn’t find funny at all
and, in some instances, I felt that they must be in-jokes.
Was it a party of councillors who were laughing so loudly
at Roy Brandon and was it because he was impersonating
a particular politician? He can be a very funny actor
but it was jokes-by-rote here.
Little Richard’s
1958 recording of Good Golly Miss Molly is the most energetic
and life-affirming record of all-time, but sadly the band
didn’t possess its drive. The actor/ musicians including
Davy Edge and Andrew Schofield are certainly good enough
and the fault was in the sound mix. Sonia’s Dancing
In The Street lacked the bulldozing force of the Tamla-Motown
original.
For once, plot
and music worked excellently together in the production
of Dolly Parton’s 9 To 5. Of the other performances,
I would highlight Andrew Schofield’s dramatic arrangement
of We Gotta Get Out Of This Place and the way Davy Edge
gets electrocuted at the end of Shakin’ All Over,
although that would have worked better if we hadn’t
been told it was going to happen. Sonia’s melancholy
Soldier Boy: and Eithne Browne’s She’s A Rebel
are enjoyable, but these likable performances don’t
do justice to such great songs.
I must refer
an odd comment in the programme. The theatre’s MD,
Kevin Fearon, refers to the theatre’s 70th birthday
in 2008 and adds, “Please try not to be distracted
by any other events that may also be happening in this
year. Our birthday is the big one.” This could be
a joke but it suggests that Phil Redmond has a way to
go before all his team is pulling together.
Spencer
Leigh
BBC
Liverpool - October 9th 2007 |