A theatrical spectacle that's more sugar rush than substance, Ella Hickson's feminist take on JM Barrie's classic tale, Wendy & Peter Pan, has failed to age well. At its core, this production remains a tame portrayal of Wendy, who feels more like a damsel in distress than a strong-willed protagonist.
The play's attempts to reimagine the narrative have resulted in a messy and disjointed story that struggles to find its footing. When Wendy suddenly forms an alliance with Tink and Tiger Lily, it comes across as forced and unconvincing, feeling like a hastily added marketing ploy rather than a genuine character development. The usually feisty Mrs Darling is reduced to a minor afterthought, wrestling with her marriage and suffragette ideals in a way that feels tacked on.
Meanwhile, Peter Pan's inner turmoil has been transformed into a cringeworthy case of teenage angst, with the boy who refused to grow up now appearing to be struggling with his own adolescence. His unrelenting infatuation with Wendy is more awkward than adorable, and it's jarring to witness this supposedly ageless character succumbing to hormonal pangs.
The production's visuals are undoubtedly impressive, with dazzling lights, aerial work, and a Jolly Roger that soars majestically across the stage. However, these technical wonders can't compensate for the overall lack of coherence and focus in the storytelling.
The accompanying music, designed by Shuhei Kamimura, is a generic and overly familiar "buccaneer action film" score that fails to leave any lasting impression. The choreography, while effective in slowing down the frenetic pace, can't salvage the overall sense of chaos and disorganization that pervades the show.
Minor characters like Smee and Tiger Lily manage to bring some much-needed charm to the proceedings, but it's not enough to redeem this overwrought and soulless production. Even Captain Hook's iconic villainy feels watered down, reduced to a panto baddie caricature. The film-like finale, complete with a "They're behind me!" moment, is a stark reminder of the show's reliance on tired pantomime tropes.
Ultimately, Wendy & Peter Pan feels like a spectacle that's more concerned with dazzling the audience than engaging them with substance or depth. It's a shame, given its promising premise, but this production has failed to live up to its full potential.
The play's attempts to reimagine the narrative have resulted in a messy and disjointed story that struggles to find its footing. When Wendy suddenly forms an alliance with Tink and Tiger Lily, it comes across as forced and unconvincing, feeling like a hastily added marketing ploy rather than a genuine character development. The usually feisty Mrs Darling is reduced to a minor afterthought, wrestling with her marriage and suffragette ideals in a way that feels tacked on.
Meanwhile, Peter Pan's inner turmoil has been transformed into a cringeworthy case of teenage angst, with the boy who refused to grow up now appearing to be struggling with his own adolescence. His unrelenting infatuation with Wendy is more awkward than adorable, and it's jarring to witness this supposedly ageless character succumbing to hormonal pangs.
The production's visuals are undoubtedly impressive, with dazzling lights, aerial work, and a Jolly Roger that soars majestically across the stage. However, these technical wonders can't compensate for the overall lack of coherence and focus in the storytelling.
The accompanying music, designed by Shuhei Kamimura, is a generic and overly familiar "buccaneer action film" score that fails to leave any lasting impression. The choreography, while effective in slowing down the frenetic pace, can't salvage the overall sense of chaos and disorganization that pervades the show.
Minor characters like Smee and Tiger Lily manage to bring some much-needed charm to the proceedings, but it's not enough to redeem this overwrought and soulless production. Even Captain Hook's iconic villainy feels watered down, reduced to a panto baddie caricature. The film-like finale, complete with a "They're behind me!" moment, is a stark reminder of the show's reliance on tired pantomime tropes.
Ultimately, Wendy & Peter Pan feels like a spectacle that's more concerned with dazzling the audience than engaging them with substance or depth. It's a shame, given its promising premise, but this production has failed to live up to its full potential.