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Queens, Kings and in betweens assemble! The Next Drag Superstar to kick off in Brighton this week

After nine successful seasons in London, the Next Drag Superstar competition starts this week in Brighton for the first time.

Brighton-based Felix Le Freak, co-producer and head judge, told me: “The London event has grown into a community of LGBTQ+ performers, working together in cabaret, panto and one-off shows.

“As a Brighton resident I thought it was high time it came to Brighton.”

The contest, hosted, founded and also co-produced by drag performer Soroya Marchelle, aims to discover and encourage young and emerging drag performers, who will be set a series of weekly tasks.

Soroya Marchelle

The season opens with two heats this week at Patterns on Brighton seafront on 10 and 11 July, with 25 contestants being whittled down to 10 hopefuls who will go forward to the first contest night on 17 July. 

A different contestant will win each and another will be eliminated. The winner will progress to the following week plus receive a £150 paid gig. The ultimate winner will bag £1,000. 

Felix is no stranger to drag contests, having been in several and being the winner of Drag Idol 2018. It’s not surprising as their background boasts a couple of theatre and performing qualifications. “I was told by the judges that I was a drag Victoria Wood; I’m quite pleased with that.” 

But they are a well-known comedy writer and musician too. They’ve just finished a Fringe season of their own show Men And Other Problems. 

Felix told me: “Some of the contestants have very little experience; some may never have been on a stage before. We’re here to encourage them and give them a supporting environment.” 

Tickets HERE

REVIEW: Resound Male Voices @ Chapel Royal

Resound Male Voices are not a ‘belt it out, blood and guts’ choir, so the 18th century intimacy of Brightons Chapel Royal was a perfect sounding board for their summer concert of delights and surprises.

Under the direction of Sam Barton, the 11-strong group were just that – strong – with lots of soloists and groups to show off individual talents.

There Is A Meeting was not your usual rumbustious Gospel song, but an a capella dream – happy clappy in the best of ways.

Serenade Italienne belied its title – being in French – a tranquil ballad where the rolling waves of the sea were heard in Claire Williams delightful piano accompaniment- and she was a striking support throughout the night.

Here was Resounds hallmark – beautifully controlled tonal quality and rich harmonies.

Dulaman was an unaccompanied Irish love song, apparently about seaweed, with a confident solo by Keri Davies and a choral response from the ensemble, reminiscent of medieval chant.

The Blowers Daughter was a haunting lament, with soloist  JJ Thurlow-Criss accompanied by violin, guitar and cello. Life goes easy on me,was the theme and well delivered.

Paul Simons Only Living Boy In New York was laid back, tuneful and sung on the chapel steps as a quartet.

Brightonian Basil Richmonds new composition Valediction was fiendishly challenging – we got two of its eight movements and I really want to hear more of it. Its a tribute to those who died with HIV/AIDS. Its harmonies and emotional rendition were movingly performed. Visions and Dreams had a lush, rich quality – again fiendishly hard to sing, but filling the chapel with a glorious sound as a finale to part one.

In part two, the choir seemed on more confident ground and it had a lighter touch to it.

Fire was an explosive, exciting rollercoaster ride of sounds and rhythms, including shrieks, shouts and belly laughs – a brilliant piece that showed how virtuosic and adventurous this group can be.

Drill Ye Tarriers Drill was a typical workmens rhythmic song of the American railroad, but with Irish roots – as they joyfully sang work all day for the sugar in your tay.

Choir director Sam Barton sang with confidence and scary high notes in the solo of Benjamin Brittens Nocturne.

David Farrer and Barry Heywood gave us Paul McCartneys sad lovelorn For No-One, and did it with skill and the right level of melancholy.

Then it was fun time with a boisterous Britney song Toxic, full of drama – and they wore her mantle well.

There was more melancholy in Homeward Bound and End Of The World – depicting the sad happiness of an affair thats over.

And an encore of course – the very very silly Seaside Rendezvous – complete with kazoos and a Swanee whistle.

And we were done – all too soon, but a great concert by this adventurous group who never disappoint.

Learn more about Resound Male Voices here:

Judy: I’m Still Here- A musical celebration

Debbie Wileman is a phenomenon. She gained public recognition with her song-a-day videos on Facebook in lockdown. Spotted by an agent she later hit the stage of New York’s Carnegie Hall, not once but twice, and now Scott Stander has produced her on the West End stage. But why ?

Well because Debbie IS Judy. Not a tribute; not an impersonation – she inhabits the body, soul and voice of that great gay icon. She literally is Miss Garland.

Her hand gestures, staccato speaking voice, slurred in later life, even her walk across the stage – it’s all Judy. But every now and then Debbie becomes herself, telling us little anecdotes that help her singing voice rest – but not that much rest as we get 17 belting songs in her 90-minute show.

We get Judy’s melancholy, her damaged, sometimes fragile genius, but above all a powerhouse of a voice throughout her range that blows your socks off.

I can’t review all her offerings, but here’s a taste of what she gave us. Sondheim’s I’m Still Here – the title of the show encapsulates the evening – Judy is still here as Debbie, and also it’s a song not available to Judy in her lifetime. What Debbie cleverly puts together is a show of Judy favourites, but also songs she never got to sing, which Debbie then renders in her style. It’s a brilliant idea – roles we never played.

And I’m Still Here makes you ponder how Judy would have been in Follies as the hard-bitten survivor. Just In Time was soft and luscious to start then a change of tempo and a belting conclusion. I’t’s Today from Mame had frenetic energy and magic timing, and we moved on to The Boy Next Door, with its innocence and disappointed emotional excitement.

From Judy’s last film we get the title song I Could Go On Singing – in her older slightly slurred voice but ending in big big notes, as Debbie sings, lit by 40 red spotlights.

We’re back to Mame with If He Walked Into My Life, with a bluesy feeling as she sings to the boy with the bugle – “ what a shame I never found the boy before I lost him,” goes Jerry Herman’s marvellously melancholic lyric.

Debbie tells us that at Harold Arlen’s birthday party Judy sang a Beatles medley, including Yesterday but never recorded it – well Debbie does it full justice. And then we suddenly get an Amy Winehouse number – Back To Black – as Judy might’ve sung it – two enormous tragic talents using their unhappiness to make triumphant art.

And on the evening goes: A Foggy Day, Beauty And The Beast, The Trolley Song, The Man That Got Away, with more than their fair share of raw emotion and controlled energy. All too soon we’re in finale time with the enigmatic Get Happy, and then as Debbie describes it “a rare song”- not rare at all of course as she ends with a thumping glorious Over The Rainbow.

Steve Orich conducts his own arrangements with a marvellous band – big brassy, bluesy, jazzy – just brilliant backing.

I suspect Mr Stander is going to do great things with Debbie – watch this space and remember I told you so. Oh and look out for my feature interview with Debbie coming over the summer only in Scene magazine.

I’m Still here was at the Ambassadors Theatre, London.

You can check out her Insta here 

Photo:Joseph-Marzullo-_The-Stander-Group

PREVIEW: Spotlight on LGBTQ+ shows at Edinburgh Fringe

There’s a host of LGBTQ+ shows at this year’s Edinburgh Fringe and here are a few that caught my eye.

Did You mean To Fall Like That is a one-man show in which James McGregor becomes Charlie, who is on a journey of healing while rejecting the pressures from society and embracing sexual fluidity. It runs 31 July – 26 August at Pleasance Courtyard (Bunker 3).

Pillock has ADHD and is trying to keep his head above water, but is drowning in loneliness, hook-up culture and medical role plays. Then he meets Eugene – will he be Mr Right or Mr Right Now? Pillock plays at Assembly George Square 1-26 August.

All The Fraudulent Horse Girls is a feral equine fantasy that follows 11-year-old Audrey, who is telephathically linked to all other horse girls in the world. It’s billed as an absurd queer colt-comedy- melodrama – yes colt not cult – get it? Pleasance Dome 31 July-26 August.

Seconds To Midnight is a play that explores queer friendship, platonic love and nuclear anxiety. It follows Jo and Eddie through the first 7 minutes of their friendship and the last 7 hours of the world. It’s a rare exposition of the relationship between a queer man and a queer woman where no possibility of sexual attraction exists. It’s at Pleasance Courtyard (Bunker 1) from 31 July t0 26 August.

Juniper and Jules : Jules has discovered she likes girls – whereas Juniper has always known. This sex-positive show explores falling in love, polyamory, female sexuality and queer love. How can you balance comfort with passion? Pleasance Courtyard (Bunker 2), from 31 July to 26 August.

Me For You is a play about the utter selfishness of true love. It’s about a gay couple who join Extinction Rebellion to save the planet, but are they doing good for personal gain? Pleasance Courtyard The Green, 1-25 August.

Things Between Heaven And Earth is a psychological thriller that shows the aftermath of a widow discovering her husband’s affair and murder through a book written by their close friend. The play delves into the persistent taboo surrounding gay relationships prevalent not only in the 64 countries that still criminalise them but also within immigrant communities locally. Underbelly Bistro Square 8-26 August.

And finally, Reject Me Already takes 6 actors, 6 roles and one story and lets the audience decide what happens in this love story which has endless possibilities of pairings across gender and sexuality. Greenside, Lime Studio, 2-24 August.

Tickets and performance information for these and many more shows at edfringe.com

 

 

 

 

REVIEW: Overtures and Encores by Actually Gay Men’s Chorus

Samuel Cousins has led Actually Gay Men’s Chorus for eight years and under his tenure they have matured, grown more adventurous and achieved a balanced quality of sound that would be hard to equal.

Their latest offering- Overtures and Encores – proves the point in spades. It’s a polished gemstone of a choral evening, concentrating on the transformative nature of musical theatre and giving us hit after hit in a heart-warming and joyful antidote to crappy politics and mundane football.

The range of soloists has markedly increased and Samuel is clever to back up solo sections of songs with a choral ensemble to bolster the singers highlighted. This coupled with outstanding accompaniment from the trio of Simon Gray, Sam Mileberg and Huw Jones.

The show, at St Mary’s Kemptown, kicked off with an electrifying Wilkommen, with a scary, smiling Emcee brilliantly delivered by Tom Slater-Hyndman. Two more Kander and Ebb classics followed with Alan Baser and Nick Paget singing I Don’t Remember You and Sometimes A Day Goes By – a belter of a rendition but with bitter undertones.

Photo Credit Nick Paget

Til I Hear You Sing, from Lloyd Webber’s underrated Love Never Dies showed Samuel’s total control of the chorus’ light and shade, and Sondheim’s Being Alive was brave and triumphant in the hands of Raymond Bate. Back to Kander and Ebb, and the terrifying minor chords of Kiss Of The Spiderwoman led us to  a medley from the problematic musical Dear Evan Hansen.

No problems here though, with Nick Paget and Tom Slater-Hyndman giving us the haunting You Will Be Found, and the enigmatic Waving Through a Window. Barbershop seems to be largely ignored by choirs but here we got a delightful mash up of I Got Rhythm, Steppin’ Out and Top Hat – maybe a bit of dancing next time fellas?

Luck be A Lady, energetically tossed our way by Chris Phipps led to the Act One finale of a gender-swapped same sex marriage in Sondheim’s Not Getting Married Today, where Andrew Whitlaw shone as the crazy bride-now-groom.

Act Two gave us more highlights than I have space to detail in full, but the ensemble shook us to the core with Bui Doi and This Is The Hour from Miss Saigon, and a sub-set of the choir were frighteningly convincing as Mormons in Hello.

Philip Lloyd Davies and Andrew Whitlaw tackled the fiendishly tricky Agony with some dexterity and Ian Hollands and Alan Kite charged forward in the battle-like Into The Fire from Scarlet Pimpernel.

Patrick Bullock was delightfully wicked as King George in the wonderful Hamilton song You’ll Be Back and mention has to be made of the marvellous top notes from Thomas Price in Nessun Dorma.

Just a stupendous five-star start to summer music in Brighton.

More info on the Actually Gay Men’s Chorus here, via their website. 

REVIEW: ‘Locusts’ at Lantern Theatre, Brighton

Pete has a silver tongue, and he is quietly and warmly welcoming as we take our seats.

 The long-standing charismatic pastor greets us to his church – what he calls his “family”. It’s a plausibly pleasant beginning to a sinister tale that will unfold over the next hour.

 And beneath that feeling of family, lies what many of us would call the ‘evil’ of conversion therapy.

Locusts, by Ian Tucker-Bell and Garth McLean, is about the love of two men for each other and a deep dark secret in one of their pasts that re-surfaces. 

It’s six years since Jeff and Stephen met at the Yorkshire sculpture park, marvelling at what seems to be a giant rabbit. Jeff is an American living in Sheffield and Stephen is a local. They hit it off immediately and become partners.

Fast forward six years and Jeff has to fly back home alone to New York to see his father on his deathbed. 

Meanwhile Stephen, played with pained understatement by Tucker-Bell, has been getting phone calls that he doesn’t answer – till he does,

It’s Pete, the “hot pastor” as Jeff calls him, never having met him. And we soon learn the devastating effect the pastor and his church had 30 years ago on a highly vulnerable 17-year-old Stephen. 

But lest we go down the wrong track, this is not a case of physical/sexual abuse – no, it’s far more insidious than that. Pete is determined to save Stephen’s soul for God, to “cure him” of his gayness.

And worn down by the pressure, Stephen eventually lies and says he’s been “cured.” 

That 30-year-old lie has now come home to roost as the pastor asks Stephen to convert Pete’s daughter, who’s left her husband for another woman.

I tell you all that plot so you can see this 60-minute drama has a hell of a lot going on, centring on this conflicting and controversial subject matter. 

It’s a totally honest and gripping story- all the more so as it’s partly based on Tucker-Bell’s own experiences. His quietness and vulnerability make this story all the more shocking, Pierse Stevens, as Jeff, is robust, plain-speaking and clearly devoted to Stephen. Their chemistry onstage is real and touching. 

Nick Blessley’s oily, insinuating and dangerous Pete is worryingly attractive. Cathy Treble is a strong support as Sian, Stephen’s best friend, and Phil Holden directs tightly so the action never flags. 

And there’s one moment of outstanding comedy in this dark piece. The conversion therapists have a theory that a dominant mother and quiet father lead to gay sons. As Sian says: “if that was true, every Yorkshireman would be gay”.

Locusts was staged by Orange Works at The Lantern Theatre as part of Brighton Fringe.

REVIEW: ‘Kitchen Underwear’ by Maria Goikhberg and Kate Stamoulis

Zee and Ash are lesbians at opposite ends of the interactive spectrum: the new flatmates share poetry as an interest/job, but where Ash is loud and outrageous, with endless quick-fire one-liners, Zee is introvert, suspicious, hurt and thoughtful.

Ash decides unilaterally she will string her undies up in the kitchen as an art installation, and she seems to take over the life of the flat and occasionally intrudes clumsily in the private space of her flatmate.

And yet, love blossoms when these opposites finally attract – I know that’s a spoiler – but it’s a crucial pivotal point in this engaging and funny rom com. 

From time to time the plot line teeters towards the trite and predictable, but co-writers and co-stars Maria Goikhberg and Kate Stamoulis, pull it back with poetic touches, and give us a few more surprises before its denouement, which I won’t disclose.

The play is a delight and I think needs further development to get it up to full power, but as lesbian rom coms go it’s interesting.

Kitchen Underwear was at The Lantern Theatre as part of Brighton Fringe.

REVIEW: ‘Sauna Boy’ @ Stage Door Theatre

Dan Ireland-Reeves pulls back the curtain on the non-stop activities of a south coast gay sauna in his semi-autobiographical monodrama Sauna Boy, and there are some explicit revelations.

While not shocking to regular sauna-goers, this is not your average kiss-and-tell drama. Dan has an energetic and absorbing approach to his subject-matter.

Much of it is too explicit to detail here, but suffice to say that we are not left too much to our imaginations to conjure up the clientele’s proclivities.

And if that sounds a teensy bit salacious, it’s not, because Dan, who also wrote the show, fills the stage with a wide variety of highly recognisable gay characters, delineating each with the sweep of a hand, a facial gesture and a distinctive accent.

His characters are mesmerising, funny, sad, dangerous but never boring or to be pitied. 

From Marco the Venezuelan masseur to ‘mother’, the world-weary owner, or the conflicted young love interest Chase, who wants to enlist in the military, all queer human life is here and it’s fascinating.

Dan – or Danny Boy as he quickly becomes known – charts his year at the sauna, which includes a memorable 21st birthday party for the establishment that ends in turmoil and the meltdown of ‘mother’.

Ultimately the cameraderie, feeling of family and self-protection and respect of the punters are what holds the establishment and their lives together, and Dan helps us to rejoice in that.

As with his previous monodrama Bleach, Dan holds us in the palm of his hand, shocking us, making us laugh, but never patronising us.

His onstage agility, quick-changes between characters and confident honesty makes this a terrific performance not to be missed if it comes your way.  

As he tells us: “the sauna is nestled away in the shadows of society – it’s both surreal and exhilarating – there’s a million different stories and mine is just one of them.” 

Sauna Boy was at the Stage Door Theatre, Drury Lane, London.

REVIEW: ‘Happily Ever Poofter’ by Rich Watkins

Prince Henry is the only gay in a kingdom far far away, and he longs to be in what he calls “the real world,” and find his one true man.

But as Rich Watkins brilliantly portrays, Henry has one obstacle after another to overcome in his path to being who he believes he really is.  

And that’s the cleverness of Happily Ever Poofter – it’s a high-octane, full-velocity comedy in the style of panto, but with lots of Disney parodies, yet having an underlying educational message at its heart. 

And it has a big heart. 

Rich worked his socks off in what turned out to be a sauna of an upstairs room at The Actors. He needs and gets our support with a bit of panto audience participation and a lot of Disney-ness.

As he keeps telling us, stepping out of character, he’s been portraying the hapless lovelorn Prince for best part of six years – and it shows in the best possible sense – it’s quick, slick and takes no prisoners.

But its humour is very carefully crafted – we’re mid-scene when we realise he’s been trying to date via Grindr the seven diminutive companions of Snow White – well, one by one.

But under the crazy, raunchy humour, there’s a message: let people be their own true selves. It’s timeless and timely too. A great evening, and though Rich says it’s coming to the end of its shelf-life, I think we’ll see the Prince again.

Happily Ever Poofter was part of Brighton Fringe.

REVIEW: ‘Spit It Out’ at Rotunda Theatre (Brighton Fringe)

Adam – trans actress Willow MacDonald – takes us on their journey to be Emily in Alice K Stephens’ searingly honest coming-out play Spit It Out. 

Willow is quiet, unassuming and mesmerisingly honest in their portrayal of the fast-food server who wants to dress as a woman but initially proclaims they are “just a gay man”. 

This reticence, faced with a multitude of phobias in the workplace and at Adam’s auntie’s house, don’t make this life journey easy.

Supported by a trio of actors – Joe Eason, Jamie Coenen and Isobel Sheard – who play all the other characters we meet, Willow shines through in this rare portrayal on stage of trans dreams and desires, enacted by a trans performer.

Adam/Emily’s confusion and uncertainty are grippingly real and Noah Alfred Pantano’s direction is sharp, quick and uncompromising. 

Moving to a confident and hopeful ending is just what we needed in this must-watch show.

Let’s have some more trans stories and more trans performers on our stages.

Spit It Out was at Rotunda Theatre as part of Brighton Fringe.

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