" Your mother was a newt and your father smelt of elderberries."
Random, yes?
Just one of many memorable lines from this uproariously hilarious musical I had the privilege of viewing last weekend.
Based largely upon the motion picture, Monty Python and the Holy Grail tells the tale of King Arthur and his knights desparately in pursuit of the holy grail per request of the Almighty. But not in the typical fashion of the Romantics. This is all too human. We get a first-hand look at the less-than-perfect qualities of those valiant knights in shining armor (who apparently love to dance).
The show I saw was performed in a round theatre, shaped in the manner of a circus tent (actually, I remember when the Music Circus was in a circus tent...particularly those 100 degree days!). The actors made their grand entrances down the aisles, utilizing them as the stage at certain points as well. Makes you feel like you're part of the show....!
One of the best scenes is when King Arthur arrives at the castle of the French in pursuit of the grail. Commencing with the catapult of the vache onto the head of the innocent bagboy, the repartee between the king and the French soldier had us practically rolling in the aisle. A sure reminder of the centuries-old, stereotypical dislike of the French for the English and vice versa. Oh and did I mention the failed attempt at a Trojan rabbit?
Ah, that good, ol' dry British humor. A bit irreverent at times but how they do love their puns. Don't worry; this show is chock full of them.
Don't want to spoil the show for you, but there is a bit of audience participation towards the end. Fair warning.