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REVIEW: American Idiot – The Musical

Last week I went to see American Idiot: The Musical at Hammersmith Apollo. Unsurprisingly, the show is based around Green Day’s American Idiot album and was written by Billie-Joe Armstrong along with Michael Mayer.

The story follows the life of three boyhood friends, Johnny, Tunny and Will who all take different paths as they make the decision to leave their home town. Will gets trapped at the last minute when his girlfriend tells him she’s pregnant. Tunny gets caught up in Uncle Sam propaganda and joins the army and Johnny succumbs to charismatic drug dealer, St Jimmy.

With limited dialogue and the music being provided by a live band onstage, it is an absolute explosion of energy. The constantly evolving set works around dozens of constantly flashing and blaring TV sets and the cast are physically and vocally talented.

While it is without question a very enjoyable show, one can never quite get around the naffness that is inherent in musicals – the wildly exaggerated movements and facial expressions… the kind of “jazz-hands” effect that no amount of flesh-baring, cursing or alternative hair sculpture can quite cover up. I think for those who love musicals, this is part of the charm but for me it delivers a cringe factor that I just can’t banish. I also felt somewhat disappointed that there wasn’t much of a resolution to the story. It ended… I think with hope… but it was hard to be sure.

Overall as musicals go, this is an outstanding production but if you’re not a fan of musicals don’t expect the fact that it’s Green Day to completely win you over.

It's comedy and tragedy. it's Saint Jimmy and that's my name. And don't you fucking wear it out!

It’s comedy and tragedy. It’s Saint Jimmy and that’s my name. And don’t you fucking wear it out!

It’s something unpredictable but in the end it’s right… I hope you had the time of your life

The last time Green Day live was in 2005 at the Milton Keynes Bowl. I had been in London for about a year, I hadn’t been to many gigs yet because the sub-mainstream music scene was still a mystery to me and I didn’t realise just how big a spectacle I was witnessing at the time. Going back 5 years later to Wembley Stadium, I will admit cynicism… I mean, I’ve seen it all right?

The opening acts were good… if unexpected. I’d heard a lot about Frank Turner without actually having heard Frank Turner and he certainly held up his said of the folk-rock bargain and I wouldn’t mind checking out some more of his stuff.

Joan Jett was surprisingly fabulous. She’s like a female Iggy Pop all sinew and attitude and you’d be surprised how many Blackhearts songs you actually know. I have every intention of exploring Joan’s back catalogue.

I don’t normally like “showy” rock. I don’t like over elaborate sets or gimmicks because most bands can’t pull them off. It’s like being covered in tattoos (I said COVERED) or having purple hair… it ends up wearing you rather than you wearing it. However, on Saturday we were truly in the presence of greatness… and as cynical as I have become, I was reminded that there is no greater natural rockstar than Billy-Joe Armstrong. Let’s face it, Green Day pull out every gimmick in the book… from hauling fans on stage to bashing the government, to waves of vastly unnecessary pyro, to ridiculous cover versions and dress-up kit and switching instruments… it’s all there in spans… and it’s as cheesy as fuck but it’s wonderful. We screamed and cheered and ah-ed with everyone else and despite the fact that there were 98,000 people there, I think I speak for myself, Yvonne and Jen when I say that it felt like we were right there on stage with them. And if you can play for three hours with that much energy when you’re pushing forty, you deserve to be the biggest rock band in the world. I’ve been a Green Day fan for 16 years and no one has topped them for me yet.