If the interval arrives with the suspicion that the main characters haven’t yet given all they’ve got in the locker, there’s no need to worry. Act Two burst into life with the arrival of rats. As if they’ve just sprung out of A Chorus Line, their snappy song and dance routine is typical of the sharp, sassy and versatile company that gives the show so much of its quirky humour and, in the end, completely irresistible energy.
From Pinocchio in denial to the big, bad wolf who yearns to be his true self, the fairytale characters (astutely nicked from the animated Shrek sequels) add hugely to the riotous turning upside down of happily-ever-afterness. In particular, a special shout out to the Gingerbread Man (sung with vocal pyrotechnics by Georgie Buckland), who threatens to run away with the show.
With Lord Farquaad’s best entrance bringing the house down, and some knowing asides that target the more mature kids, Shrek has been brought neatly up to date. And when the chorus of self-proclaimed fairytale ‘freaks’, banished from Lord F’s kingdom, finally take a stand, there’s no denying more than a hint of Pride celebration and an assertion of minority rights. “I don’t identify as a knight”, cries Donkey – “I’m a donkey!” Well, exactly.