Awful. Can’t remember a worse West End show. Smith did her best, as an A lister, to hold it together but the script, music, lyrics were banal and disengaging. The pseudo documentary techy stuff was a distraction and pointless. If this was meta-irony then it was beyond me. In the repeated rehearsal scenes Smith lines were basically ‘This play is rubbish’. Is that meta-irony? Worse than Wayne Sleep’s Cabaret in the 80s and that’s saying something.
Motive and Cue, similar genre, a triumph.
Sorry. This is for stage version. Film was better🥴