This delightful, Kalamunda Dramatic Society presentation, just short of two-hours, can be seen at the Kalamunda Amateur Dramatic Society Theatre in Barber Street, Kalamunda nightly at 8.00 pm.

This fabulous show finishes its three-week season on Saturday 3^rd December.

The scene is the present day, in the sitting room of a rundown house in the North of England.

The stage apron and the auditorium aisle became the local club. The artwork was by Olivia Peters.

The set designer (Alastair Woodcock) has stripped the small stage back to the bare brick walls. The furnishings are meagre and tatty. To one side of the stage is a staircase leading to a teenager’s bedroom. The bedroom walls are pink and adorned by the LP covers of singing stars from the 1960s and 70s. The props were few but probably very difficult to source, well-done Linda Murray. The busy stage manager was Karen Woodcock.

The lighting (Stephen Marr) and sound (Julie Hickling) designs were very well thought out. With several special visual effects required from a limited lighting rig, a most impressive result. The efficient technical operators were Alexis Marr, Lesley Broughton and Anita Bound. Greg Rusha engineered the sound.

       After her husband died, Mari (Sandra Sando) feeling abandoned, took to the drink. She is desperate for affection – and a regular sex life. However, life has passed her by, and this tarty woman finds herself throwing herself at any man that shows even the slightest interest. Her immature, 15 year old daughter, Laura ‘Little Voice’, or ‘LV’ as her Dad called her (Madeleine Shaw) was devastated by her loving Dad’s death. With only a mug saying ‘The World’s best Dad’, a photo of him on her bedroom wall, and his LP record collection, LV locks herself away. All day she listens to his discs, hoping to find some ethereal, paternal connection by impersonating the singers.

      Mari’s friend, Sadie (Rose Weighell – enchanting) is short of a few brain cells, but understands the circumstances of her friend and her daughter, and shows LV genuine affection. As Mari and Sadie are having an afternoon nip of Bacardi, the telephone men arrive to install Mari’s lifeline to her clients. Mari moves in on the older technician, Clark (Stephen Marr) whilst the very shy young assistant, Billy (Jack Williams) smiles fondly at introverted, nervous LV.

     No sooner is the ‘phone installed but the village’s ‘impresario’, Ray Say (Keith Scrivens – best I have seen him) arrives to ‘see’ Mari. Her neckline lowers and there is more flesh on show than in a butcher’s window. He hears LV singing in her bedroom and cannot believe the quality. Anticipating being the agent to an international star, Ray calls the local club owner, greasy Mr Boo (Derek Russell).

     Could fame be just around the corner for LV? Will Mari find the man of her dreams?

Director Terry Hackett has once again worked her magic. This is basically an absorbing comedy, but with her clever direction and a magnificent cast – not a weak link anywhere – Terry has brought out the frustrations, deep sadness and pathetic lives of the mother and daughter. There are several poignant scenes where the mother grasps at ‘affection’, and poor LV just feels totally unloved and reclusive.

Narelle Belle mentored Madeleine’s numerous vocal characterisations, and in one scene, Madeleine rattled through several well-known personalities, with a confident, powerful, and beautifully melodic voice with the perfect style of the person she was impersonating. The cameos changed in microseconds, requiring a modification of vocal delivery, accent, and body action. A stunning performance.

Sandra Sando was outstanding as the debauched and pathetic mother, filled with jealousy and frustration. Her rough Edinburgh accent grated, and her whole demeanour was daring and repulsive. Superb.

Every aspect of this show was exceptional.

Wilde prosecuted the father of his lover, the Marquis of Queensberry for libel, but the defence found he was gay, so instead Wilde was imprisoned for two years’ hard labour.

He died in Paris aged only 46 – destitute.

This lively satire from Serial Productions – the company that have brought us some of the community theatre’s biggest comedy hits of the past few years – is presented in conjunction with the Stirling Players at the Stirling Theatre, Morris Place, Innaloo. Once again, the group are pleased to be supporting the Heart and Lung Transplant Foundation of WA, with this production.

The two and a half hour witty and absurd performances are on Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights at the slightly earlier time of 7.30 pm, with matinées on Sunday 28^th August and 4^th September at 2.00 pm

It is the 1930s.   Act 1 is set in Algernon’s very smart, aristocratic sitting room with genuine Art Deco, quality furnishings (Lesley Sutton). The centrepiece is the famous fan-shaped window and doors of the period.

Act 2 is Jack Worthing’s Hertfordshire, country garden, complete with limestone wall, archway, trellis and garden furniture. Even the edge of the stage apron had miniature privet along its length.

Act 3 is Jack’s drawing room, overlooking the garden, had a dormer window and Victorian furniture.

The set was by George Boyd, Peter Clark and the team. Stirling Theatre’s own team provided the excellent lighting.

       Lane, the butler (Clare Fazackerley) sings as he tidies up Algernon’s flat, in preparation for the arrival of the brusque, controlling Lady Bracknell (Keith Scrivens) and her beautiful daughter, Gwendolen (Amanda Watson). Unexpectedly, Algernon’s (Joe Isaia) best friend, Jack (Rodney Van Groningen) calls around, he has come to tell the self-centred Algernon that he intends proposing to the ever orgasmic, Gwendolen.

     Algernon mentions to upright Jack, that he has found a cigarette case with what appears to be a love message engraved in it – from Jack to a woman. Could it be that Jack is leading a double life? as is Algernon, who has a secret friend ‘Bunbury’.

      The lecherous dandy, Algernon discovers that Jack’s ward, Cecily (Krysia Wiechecki) is now 18 years old, wealthy and ready for plucking. Surreptitiously, Algernon finds out where she lives and decides to pay her a visit, posing as Jack’s brother.

     Algernon calls whilst Cecily is studying with her middle-aged tutor, Miss Prism (Jacqui Warner). Being a typical teenager, Cecily is immediately besotted with Algernon, and so when Miss Prism goes out for a walk with her close friend, Dr. Chasuble the local rector (John Taylor), the passions flow – although the constant interruptions from Cecily’s butler, Merriman (Brendan Tobin) cramps her style.

When I heard that ‘The Importance of being Earnest’ was being staged yet again – I must have seen it more than a dozen times – I asked some of the cast ‘Why?’ and pointed out that they were making a mistake, it had been done to death. OK, I was wrong, very wrong.

Serial Productions are a team synonymous with quality. Being a closed group of well-proven actors, the acting is immaculate, the sets and costumes stunning, and the teching just goes that extra inch. Every aspect from the foyer display to the programme has been considered.

Even though director Peter Clark has won awards for his direction, and is a first class comedy actor, tackling ‘Earnest’ was still major a challenge. The purists may cringe, but Peter has chosen ‘a mild farce’ as the genre. The director has decided not to present the key line of the play in ‘Dame Edith style’, a slight disappointment. As the show progressed, I slowly came to the conclusion that this was probably the style that Oscar had in mind. It got so many more jokes, double entendres and touches of bawdiness than I have ever seen before, and they all worked so well. Hilarious.

Under the supervision of Rob Warner, the major scene change (by the cast) from sitting room to garden took only 60 seconds. At the beginning and end of every scene, Lane the Butler (Clare Fazackerley) melodically sang a few verses of songs from the period. Sound by George Boyd.

The costumes (Nyree Clark) were stunning, from the extravagant, dandyish outfit of Algy to the pastel silks of the young women. Then there was Lady Bracknell, again with stylish clothes, topped with a striking collection of feathered fascinators.

The date of the play has been moved forward 40 years to the mid-thirties, this has allowed for a fresh approach to the usual, slightly stuffy, Victorian approach.

Talking to some audience members, I was amazed how many had not seen the play before. This is a first class comedy, with a very clever set of storyline threads brilliantly presented. Seen it before? Then see it again – and love it.

Two and a half hours of non-stop fun from one of Perth’s best comedy teams.

Presented by the Darlington Theatre Players Inc, at the Marloo Theatre, 20 Marloo Road, Greenmount Hill, Mundaring. This hilarious, two-hour and a quarter hour play – which premiered in 1983 – can be seen on Wednesday, Friday and Saturday evenings at 8.00 until 7^th May. There are matinees on 24^th April 24 and 1^st May at 2.00 pm.

The scene is the 1980s in a USA fishing lodge in rural Georgia.

This set is another jaw-dropping production from the best set designer in the area – George Boyd. Built by a dozen hard workers, including the techs and cast, and working on a minimal budget we are presented with a massive, timber panelled, lounge (convincing painting by Adrian Ashman), a double staircase, a brick chimney, motel reception area and patio doors with rain lashing down outside. As always at the Marloo, there were numerous props to give that special touch of authenticity (Lesley Sutton, Ray Egan).

The sound effects were crisp (George Boyd) and operated perfectly by Belinda Beattie. Several lighting effects, including a lightning storm, were well planned by Michael Hart and David Bain, then operated by Brendan Tobin. There were several unusual – to say the least – costumes required, and Marjorie De Caux was there as always.

       When English SAS trainer, Froggy Le Soeur (Keith Scrivens) has to go to America for a course, he takes along his friend Charlie (Joe Isaia) who has marital problems and depressed. He also suffers from extreme nervousness when in company. In fact, he is petrified to talk to anyone. 

      The two men arrive at Betty Meeks (Jacqui Warner) country fishing lodge. Betty has the usual warm welcome, but it is obvious that she is hitting hard times and having trouble maintaining the guesthouse.

      To hide Charlie’s shyness, Froggy tells Betty that Charlie is a foreigner and cannot speak a word of English. Because of this false assumption, whilst Charlie sits having a cup of tea, he hears several private conversations, including the ‘love secrets’ of the local vicar, David (Rodney Van Groningen) and his fiancée, Catherine (Kylie Isaia). Within hours, further local scandals become exposed.

      Before long, Charlie finds himself being taught English by Catherine’s retarded brother, Ellard (Blake Prosser). Into the house comes a local undesirable, Owen (Richard Hadler) an inbred thug who hates ‘outsiders’. Very soon, Charlie is in major trouble.

The director, Robert Warner and his assistant Joe Isaia faced a major task putting on such an unusual style of comedy. They chose a fabulous cast, including some of Community Theatre’s funniest actors; the chemistry between them was outstanding.

The giggles poured out, with a couple of belly laughs a minute. There were no jokes, it could not be described as a farce, and yet it was one of the funniest shows I have seen in months. Although every actor was perfectly tuned in and each gave a tremendous performance, I am sure they will not mind me saying that it was Joe Isaia – with their help – who nailed it. His expressions and body language had the audience falling about. Superb teamwork.

This is a DON’T MISS production. Hilarious from the opening minutes.

This  50-minute, adult show is part of Summer Nights for 2016 FRINGE WORLD, and can be seen each night at 6.00, until 20^th February at the Blue Room Studio in James Street, Northbridge.

The scene is an old fashioned bar, with tasteless tables and chairs. To the side of the bar is a wall, which every time an unpleasant event takes place, another glowing crack creeps from the floor to the ceiling, depicting how the situation is fracturing. The clever lighting and set design is by Liam Kirwan.

        Esther (Bethwyn Legg) has owned and run The Cellar Bar for a decade, but now it is about to close, and Esther is looking forward to opening her new, upmarket club. Seated, in the corner strumming on his guitar – as he has done for years – is Max (David Gregory).

       Into the bar strolls stunning Rhizzy (Dixie Johnstone) the club’s jazz singer. She walks up to the microphone and purrs her moody and deeply emotional songs. Max is furious, as the previous night – half way through her performance – with no warning or explanation, Rhizzy had walked out.

       The bar door flies open, and in stomps Esther’s heart-broken Uncle Zac (Keith Scrivens). He is still grieving the death of his young daughter, who died on this day some years earlier. There is an ‘elephant in the room’ atmosphere, but no one is too sure why.

Director, Peter Clark, has built up a wonderful mix of tension and curiosity, as the skilfully constructed play unfolds. Dixie had a superb voice, and a style matched perfectly to the lyrics. The acting ranged from love and caring, to pure belligerence, and the audience certainly felt for the characters’ suffering. This is a very unusual play, powerfully presented by a top-notch cast.

Another hit for Vivienne Glance.

The first stage production of ‘Noises Off’ starred Patricia Routledge (‘Hyacinth Bouquet’) and Paul Eddington (‘Yes Minister’).

Presented by Serial Productions, the quality team renowned for their comedies, who recently brought us the hugely successful ‘Open All Hours’ and ‘Blackadder’; this riotous play can be seen at the Old Mill Theatre, Mends Street, South Perth until Saturday August 29^th. There are two matinees, one on Sunday August 23^rd and the second on Saturday August 29^th both at 2.00 pm.

Serial Productions are generously supporting the WA Heart and Lung Transplant Foundation.

On the reasonably small stage of the Old Mill Theatre, multi-award winning set designer, George Boyd has managed to construct (aided by Liam Kirwan and Brendan Tobin) a two-storey set, which has to be rotated twice in each show. Considering that this old community theatre has no flies, mechanical equipment and limited resources, this is an unbelievable achievement.

On installing the set, it was found that a cross beam holding the theatre roof up stopped the rotation of the scenery. How was this major problem overcome? George allows the audience to see the second change, which took TWO – yes two – minutes to carry out, consequently receiving a massive cheer from the audience. The stage crew of David Seman, Natalie Watson and Owen Davis were supervised by stage manager, Rob Warner.

Act One is a dress rehearsal of a second rate farce, ‘Nothing On’ on the stage of the Grand Theatre, Weston-Super-Mare. It is set in ‘a delightful 16th-century posset mill’, recently updated by the owners who are now holidaying abroad. The house is now available to let.

The set comprises a Tudor-style sitting room, staircase and upstairs balcony leading to the bedrooms as viewed by the audience. In Act Two we see behind the set, as though looking out through the sitting room window to the audience beyond. The set for Act Three is as for the first Act.

   ‘Nothing On’ by Robin Housemonger (a fictional author) is a poorly written, sex romp that is nearing the end of its rehearsals; however, it is still full of fluffed lines, poor entrances and lost props. There is no hiding the fact that this touring troupe has absolutely no talent, nor has the company’s temperamental director, Lloyd Dallas (Peter Clark).

     We, the audience, watch as the whole of their dress rehearsal is enacted.

     In Act One, the telephone rings, Mrs Clackett (Jacqui Warner) the forgetful cleaner, enters the sitting room carrying a plate of sardines. She explains to the caller that the house owners, over-stressed Freddie Fellowes (Keith Scrivens) and his wife Belinda (Clare Fazackerley) are tax exiles living in Spain, and that the local estate agent, jealous Garry (Rodney van Groningen) is in charge of the letting. Just as Mrs Clackett goes into the kitchen, the front door opens and in walks Garry with Brooke (Krysia Wiechecki), the ultimate dumb blonde bimbo who keeps losing her contact lens. Thinking that the house is empty, he has arrived to show this ‘client’ around the property – especially the bedroom!

     Despite the dedicated hard work of the over-sensitive stage manager, Poppy (Kylie Isaia) and her confused assistant, Tim (Alan Markham) are struggling to keep up, as the props go missing and the production staggers on. At the end of the play, an aging burglar, played by an alcoholic ham called Selsdon (Brendan Tobin) breaks into the house. Being extremely deaf, Selsdon tends to miss most of his cues.

     One month later, the company are performing at the Theatre Royal in Ashton-under-Lyne. Act Two is under way for a matinée performance. We are now backstage, so the audience is effectively watching how the bitchy actors’ attitudes change when they come off stage. We become aware of their secret love affairs, the pandemonium of failing props and the panic created by missing actors.

   Act Three shows the end of the ten-week season, by now the company has reached Stockton-On-Tees. The quality of the show has deteriorated, with everyone passing the blame and at each other’s throats. Eventually, these backstage problems spill into the on-stage performances.

There were two excellent programmes (Scott Print), one for the real cast, the second a fun version of the touring troupe’s show.

A farce must have plenty of doors to aid confusion and mayhem, this show has 9 on two levels, and yet the timing of the dozens of entrances and exits was faultless. Props (provided by Lesley Sutton) such as the whisky bottle and the sardines, moved position every 10 seconds, and still the actors’ actions were immaculate, never missing a beat.

Joe Isaias was brave enough to take on the post of production director, but with his being an award winning actor, he co-ordinated the pandemonia, squeezing the humour out of every situation.

Every actor’s performance was stunning, producing the funniest version of this play that I have ever seen. There were jokes and incidents that have completely passed me by in the past. The pace was at a breakneck speed, hardly giving the audience a second to breathe before the next belly laugh. Most of these actors are producers of their own shows; could this be the reason for the perfection?

Within the play ‘Nothing On’, each actor’s on-stage personality was different to their private demeanour off-stage. Garry was a clear and assured actor, but a stammering highly jealous person behind the scenes – Garry (Rodney) had a painful episode that left me cringing. Brooke fluttered, hilariously, like an egotistical yet damaged butterfly. Director Lloyd was trying hard to have an affair, audition for Richard III and still direct his lousy cast.

The superbly constructed script was clever in the way that a minor incident, such as the mention of ‘blood’ could breathe disaster to Freddie. This would then lead to dissonance amongst the others, as they all fell over like skittles. The final entry of Selsdon as the robber was hilarious as he was ‘shadowed’ in every wooden, overacting pose.

There was some slapstick, but not the blatant in-your-face cream pie, but with unlikely props such as the telephone, contact lenses and the ever present sardines. The well-designed costumes ranged from sexy and attractive, to that of the robbers’ and the cleaner woman were all produced by Clare Wood and Jacqui Warner.

The lighting was by Liam Kirwan and the sound courtesy of George Boyd.

This complex play was so slick at every level that it left the audience breathless and yet begging for more. If you love zany, madcap humour or simply admire advanced theatrical skills, then this is the show for you. This will be memorable for years to come. Stunning.

A couple of co-incidences? Pomfret Castle is the location of Scene V in Shakespeare’s ‘Richard II’; and in the mid-17^th century, John Pomfret was a famous poet and journalist.

The Kalamunda Dramatic Society is proudly presenting this two and a half hour, highly entertaining, adult drama at the KADS Town Square Theatre, Barber Street, Kalamunda. The play starts at 8.00 pm on Wednesday, Friday and Saturday nights, and the season runs until Saturday 7^th March. Sunday Matinees start 2.00 pm.

There are two castle based sets, complete with wrought iron candleholders, rustic furniture and wall tapestries.

The first castle has cleverly designed ‘thick’ walls, and a beautifully painted heraldic picture on the wall. The second castle, in France, has a convincing, well-bossed, arched window and a large fireplace. Excellent design and construction by Alastair Woodcock, with superb props, medieval swords and daggers sourced by Karen Woodcock.

The lighting was designed and operated by James Glasson and Stephen Marr. The soundscape by Lesley Broughton, Lindsay Goodwin and Tim Edwards.

A little basic history. In 1066, William the Conqueror sailed across to England from Normandy, in north-west France. He killed Harold and became King William l of England. When he died in 1087, although he had three sons, he decided to divide his land only between the two French born sons. William Rufus got England and his brother Robert Curthose received Normandy.

The favourite son, Rufus – now William ll – squandered his inheritance, and then screwed every penny out of his subjects. ‘Fatty’ Robert, who detested his father, refused to carry on his father’s work and burned down many estates in Normandy, before settling in Domfront Castle near St Malo. The third son, the sickly Henry was born in England, and despite being, the only one to attend his father, William the Conqueror’s funeral, received nothing.

       It is the 1095 in Taunton (?)Castle. The lord of the manor, William Gifford (Kim Taylor), is talking to his Welsh friend, Gilbert of Clare (Keith Scrivens) – from a castle near Caerphilly. Neither of them is happy with the performance or attitude of Red Rufus (as King William ll was known). Rufus (Joe Isaia) has commandeered a third of England’s forest, is constantly the worse for drink and generally enjoys the highlife to excess. They decide he must go, but which brother should replace him, Robert (John Pomfret) or Henry (Rodney van Groningen)?

      In the north, a Scottish army led by King Malcolm lll of Scotland (of ‘Macbeth’ fame, generally known in England as Malcolm Canmore – Canmore being Gaelic for ‘big head’) is nibbling away at England and has just conquered Cumberland. Gilbert especially would be most happy to see the Scots move south and kill Rufus. Whilst Gifford and Gilbert plot Rufus’ overthrow, a guard (a cameo appearance by the author / director, Carl Pomfret) is put on the door.

       The Second Act sees us across the Chanel in France, at Robert’s home Domfront Castle. The third brother, impoverished Henry Beauclerc (who is quite ill from stress and eating lamprey – a sand eel) sounds out Robert to see if they should kill their regal brother and take over the Crown of England. The powerful guards are called in to help, the Captain (Jason Millman) and his chain-mailed guard (Owen Davis). The pathetic and weak attendant, Peter (Luke Heath) is allotted to look after the King on his imminent visit.

       Will treacherous Rufus continue as King? On the other hand, will he be overthrown by sibling rivalry?

 I have to admit that I really did not want to see this play. I did not fancy two hours of heavy Shakespearean style dialogue and a pedantic story, ploughing endlessly on. Instead, I REALLY enjoyed this play. The magnificent cast delivered the fascinating and exciting story superbly. At no time did the pace drop, and not once did the audience feel lectured to, by being fed endless facts. The storyline was rough tough and thrilling. With virtually no violence, the excitement came from the richly written dialogue and the perfect delivery. Three brothers with very different personalities, all of them a little unstable due to their paternal upbringing; this demanded a great deal of talent from the performers, but they fulfilled the demand easily.

A very minor point, I thought the spotlight for the monologues did not really work. Had they been soliloquies, with no response from the other actors in the scene, then it would have been a good idea.

Rarely is the writer successful directing his own work, but in this case, Carl did an outstanding job.

This is a most enjoyable play, beautifully written, superb acting and with quality costumes and set. Do not be put off by the topic, be sure to see it. EXCELLENT.

This wonderfully zany play can be seen at the Old Mill Theatre, on the corner of Mends Street and Mill Point Road in South Perth. The two and a half-hour performances are nightly at 8.00 until Saturday 11^th October. There are two matinees, one on Saturday the other on Sunday. Part of the proceeds will go to Telethon 2014.

George Boyd’s magnificent set designs, (here built by George, Liam Kirwan, and Brendan Tobin) always seem to leave other theatrical groups behind when it comes to innovation. For this show, we have two revolving stages, surely a first in Perth for both Community and Professional Theatre.

There are no fewer than nine sets! Including a kitchen, theatre, the Prince’s Chambers, coffee shoppe, dining room, stagecoach, a leafy copse, Amy Hardwood’s room, and a colonnade. Adrian Ashman’s décor painting is immaculate and when coupled with Lesley Sutton’s well-sourced unusual props, most realistic.

The stage crew of David Seman and Owen Davis, under the supervision of stage manager Rob Warner, were amazingly efficient with their numerous complicated scene changes. In between scenes, they had to silently work on décor modifications ready for the next stage revolve. Congratulations on the efficiency and silence.

        It is the Regency Period in England, around 1815, and we find ourselves at the theatre with the mad Prince Regent, the foppish Prince of Wales (Rodney van Groningen) who is soon to become George lV – as soon as his even madder father, George lll (Brendan Tobin) dies. George is watching a production of ‘Julius Caesar’, but is relying upon his head butler, Blackadder ((Joe Isaia) to explain the storyline. When Brutus (David Gregory) stabs Caesar (Michael Lamont) the butler has to explain the difference between reality and acting, to the distressed Prince who thinks he has just witnessed a REAL murder.

        Blackadder is frustrated by the fact that such a brainless idiot should have so much wealth, and sets out to relieve the Prince Regent of some of his wealth. As always, Blackadder relies upon the help of his filthy dogsbody, Baldrick (Keith Scrivens) to achieve his ambitions. With more money, Blackadder could perhaps gain the love of the Coffee Shoppe owner, Mrs Miggins (Jacqui Weaver).

        Perhaps Blackadder can find a wealthy wife for the Prince; there is the beautiful but mentally immature, Amy Hardwood (Clare Fazackerley Wood) perhaps she would make a perfect suitor; or perhaps Sally Cheapside (Natalie Watson), as she has a daft, rich father.

        In this tale, Blackadder faces world leaders and famous authors in his pursuit of wealth.

Director David Gregory again leads this wonderful team. David manages to squeeze every ounce of humour from the situations. With the unique strange dialogue of Baldrick, to the cutting tongue of Blackadder, the gushing foppishness of Prince George – along with his demanding athletic performance – the laughs flowed endlessly.

This was the opening night and the techies, lighting (Liam Kirwan) and sound (George Boyd) cue card must have looked like a Harry Potter novel with the dozens of cues, many of which had to be carried out with split second accuracy. There were literally a couple of dozen different scenes, which on TV could be easily edited, but on stage, the actors have to move from one set to another. An audience can accept looking at an empty, lit set waiting for the actor to enter, but to sit in the dark until the actor is perfectly in place before putting on the lamps definitely slows the flow of the comedy. This results in the poor actors having to warm up the audience at the beginning of every scene. The techies were really superb, but just that little bit earlier with the lighting would help.

If you are a fan of the TV series, this truly magnificent cast give their all and the characters instantly recognisable. If you are too young to know the series, then go along and see a madcap production presented perfectly.

This whole production oozes quality, from the tickets, the best programme I have ever seen for a community production, the fine scenery, Clare Wood and Jacqui Warner’s stunning costumes and last but not least, the action packed, perfectly paced acting – great chemistry. An excellent show.

I do not need to say ‘See it’ as most people will have booked already. Be warned, the tickets are selling faster than last year – and it was a sell-out.