Muddy Review: Gangsta Granny – Last Few Seats Left!
David Walliam’s novels have been favourites for both of my mini mudlets, and with four of his books already adapted for screen, and another on the way, it’s no great surprise the stage is getting in on the act too. Gangsta Granny, Walliam’s fourth novel, has been touring since the end of last year and stops off at The Marlowe Theatre, Canterbury, from Wed 1 – Sat 5 June.
The lovely Debbie in at Muddy Sussex took her nephews several weeks ago when the tour stopped in Brighton. Read what she had to say about it before you book your tickets…
“Will she fart?” That was the main preoccupation of my excited nephews when I took them to see Gangsta Granny at Brighton’s Theatre Royal.
Having not read the book myself, Granny’s propensity to tuck into cabbage and fart like a quacking duck was the key thing I knew about the story before I went, these plot points being important to young readers.
The David Walliams story has been recreated by the Birmingham Stage Company. It’s a great production, with plenty of laughs, dancing and a clever set. Beds and even a fish tank pull out of walls and Raj’s shop opens cupboard-like from the wall of Ben’s lounge. There’s fun too with a real mobility scooter and a Thames swimming scene using moving fabric and clever lighting. Granny’s jewel thieving exploits are recreated with flashbacks and there’s even a nightmare scene with dancing cabbages – a particular fave with my six-year-old nephew.
For those of you who don’t know the story, it’s about a 12-year-old boy bored by Friday nights at his cabbage-obsessed Granny’s house, who has a change of heart when he discovers her previous life as an audacious jewel thief. Together they start planning a final epic heist.
It doesn’t sound a very moral tale but ultimately it is. It’s about looking beyond the superficial in people, especially the old and about letting people follow their own dreams. Walliams doesn’t shy away from difficult subjects so, though it is mainly comic, it also covers some unhappy territory, before reaching an uplifting ending.
The boys loved it and so did I and, yes, there are plenty of farts. Youngest nephew even claimed he could smell the cabbage. Catch it if you can.
The Marlowe Theatre, The Friars, Canterbury, Kent CT1 2AS. Tel: 01227 787787. marlowetheatre.com