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There were times during Jonathan Church’s lavish revival of Jerry Herman’s 1974 musical about the on-off romance between the silent-movie mogul Mack Sennett and the actress Mabel Normand, when I caught myself grumbling: this is all quite fun, but isn’t it too frothy and insubstantial?
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you’re judged against your triumphs. Yet only 10 years ago, before Church took over, this hallowed venue was in the doldrums.
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Michael Ball and Rebecca LaChance as Mack and Mabel at Chichester Festival Theatre (Photo: Alastair Muir) Around them (ploddy book by Michael Stewart, only partly solved by Francine Pascal’s revisions) whirl characters so paper-thin they barely stand up without the sustaining frenzy of song-and-dance routines. Often the ensemble, licked into shape by choreographer Stephen Mear, seem to be hoofing and goofing like it was going out of fashion. This is most madly so during a homage to the Keystone Cops (who Sennett made famous, as he did Charlie Chaplin) involving much truncheon-twirling mayhem. Yet I think that this rough-and-ready quality is part of the show’s strange appeal and chimes with Sennett’s slapdash-prone, slapstick-rich output. Herman looks back with rose-tinted nostalgia at the hustling innocence of the early film industry while fondly drawing on the showbiz formulae of old Broadway. Sennett had an eye for what the public wanted over what superior taste preferred. Herman follows suit: there’s even a show-stopping tap-dance number in praise of, erm, the joy of tap-dancing;

that’s gloriously led here by Anna-Jane Casey, twinkling away like a night-sky, the chorus-line around her in kinky bell-hop gear sporting identical Louise Brooks bobs. Anna-Jane Casey as Lottie in Mack and Mabel (Photo: Alastair Muir) One should cherish the warmth of spirit then, reflected in Herman’s characteristically lush score and charming lyrics. The opening number “Movies Were Movies” is an infectious, pastiche-drenched paean to the glory days of the silver screen – Ball’s broke but unbeaten Mack recapturing a state of childish glee as he progresses from tentative wistful patter, accompanied by tinkling piano, to leather-lunged defiance high up on a moving dolly – propelling us by force of personality back to 1911. In a way, this is a timeless cautionary tale about mixing business with pleasure, and letting love in. Mack’s anti-romantic ballad “I Won’t Send Roses” neatly sums up male inadequacies: “I won’t send roses/ Or hold the door/ I won’t remember/ Which dress you wore”.