A sugar-rush spectacle that fails to deliver, Royal Shakespeare Company's 2013 production of Wendy & Peter Pan is a case of style over substance. The latest adaptation from Ella Hickson's feminist retelling of JM Barrie's classic tale, this production has been "developed and expanded" but unfortunately, it doesn't age well.
The play's protagonist, Wendy, played by Hannah Saxby, remains somewhat one-dimensional as she navigates her grief for a deceased brother and attempts to form a sisterhood with Tink (Charlotte Mills) and Tiger Lily (Ami Tredrea). The transformation from uncertain, self-deprecating mother figure to empowered force is jarring and feels manufactured. Meanwhile, Peter Pan's inner crisis is reduced to a case of hormonal desire, with Daniel Krikler's portrayal coming across as an awkward teenager rather than the boy who refuses to grow up.
The production's visuals are a mixed bag, with dazzling lights and video projections that overwhelm the stage. The aerial work is impressive, but it's not enough to compensate for the lackluster storytelling. The accompanying music by Shuhei Kamimura sounds like a generic "buccaneer action film" score, cranked up to deafening levels during sword fights.
Some minor characters, such as Scott Karim's Smee and Tredrea's Tiger Lily, bring a much-needed charm to the production, while Lucy Hind's choreography slows down the frenetic pace. However, even their performances are not enough to redeem the overall drabness of the show.
The cast's energy is undeniable, with Toby Stephens' Captain Hook embodying the classic pantomime baddie role and Mills' Tink coming across as a cockney fairy. However, it's all too familiar and feels like a soulless stage juggernaut – a mix of big optics Christmas and pantomime.
Ultimately, this production is a case of a sugar-rush spectacle that fails to deliver. Despite its impressive visuals and lively energy, it's a show that doesn't quite hit the spot.
The play's protagonist, Wendy, played by Hannah Saxby, remains somewhat one-dimensional as she navigates her grief for a deceased brother and attempts to form a sisterhood with Tink (Charlotte Mills) and Tiger Lily (Ami Tredrea). The transformation from uncertain, self-deprecating mother figure to empowered force is jarring and feels manufactured. Meanwhile, Peter Pan's inner crisis is reduced to a case of hormonal desire, with Daniel Krikler's portrayal coming across as an awkward teenager rather than the boy who refuses to grow up.
The production's visuals are a mixed bag, with dazzling lights and video projections that overwhelm the stage. The aerial work is impressive, but it's not enough to compensate for the lackluster storytelling. The accompanying music by Shuhei Kamimura sounds like a generic "buccaneer action film" score, cranked up to deafening levels during sword fights.
Some minor characters, such as Scott Karim's Smee and Tredrea's Tiger Lily, bring a much-needed charm to the production, while Lucy Hind's choreography slows down the frenetic pace. However, even their performances are not enough to redeem the overall drabness of the show.
The cast's energy is undeniable, with Toby Stephens' Captain Hook embodying the classic pantomime baddie role and Mills' Tink coming across as a cockney fairy. However, it's all too familiar and feels like a soulless stage juggernaut – a mix of big optics Christmas and pantomime.
Ultimately, this production is a case of a sugar-rush spectacle that fails to deliver. Despite its impressive visuals and lively energy, it's a show that doesn't quite hit the spot.