The Nutcracker review – cheeky, wild and warm-hearted spin on Christmas classic
St Martin’s theatre, London
Little Bulb’s ingenious show for children features sword fights, crooning mice and some cheesy gags
Think of this joyful show as a cheeky nod to The Nutcracker rather than anything genuinely resembling the original. Yes, Little Bulb’s Olivier-nominated festive show – first staged at Polka last year – features a magical nutcracker toy and young siblings transported to mysterious new worlds. But there’s also a pants-wearing Mouse King, a slab of flying poo, five crooning mice and a Yoda-inspired elder rodent. This is the Nutcracker how your youngest kids might dream it and it’s a wildly imaginative and warm-hearted creation.
The action has been relocated to modern-day Wimbledon, where a grieving family face their first Christmas without mum. They’ve moved into a new house – only it’s not very new at all. The sewers are clogged up, there are mouse droppings everywhere and, worst of all, siblings Clara (Lakeisha Lynch-Stevens) and Fritz (Dominic Conway) will be sharing a bedroom.
Clare Beresford, Dominic Conway and Alexander Scott’s script – devised with help from the company – is peppered with endless inspired cheese gags (Fondu? How about fon-don’t?), and sly nods to the “big people” in the audience. There’s heaps of excellent physical comedy, a stream of very silly Christmas songs (“Last Christmas I gave you my cheeeeese”) and some expertly choreographed audience interaction. The cast manages a tricky balancing act, committing to the sorrow and shocks in the story but making the young audience feel safe, included and happy.

© Photograph: Tristram Kenton/The Guardian

© Photograph: Tristram Kenton/The Guardian

© Photograph: Tristram Kenton/The Guardian


