Scampering breathlessly into place, it's Town Mouse and Country Mouse.
Nottingham Playhouse invited us to see Town Mouse and Country Mouse on Thursday 14th December at 1.15pm. Our reviewers were a nearly-three-year-old, her grandparents and her aunt.
The Playhouse looked wonderfully festive and welcoming. While the main theatre rested between performances of Cinderella, we’d heard there were mice at play upstairs.
The Neville Studio is easily reached by lift or stairs and accessed via a room where pushchairs can be stored during the performance. Our young reviewer coloured in a lovely mousy picture, before a member of staff ushered everyone through to the studio. Here, a swathe of floor cushions offered children the chance to sit around the stage, while grown-ups and anyone preferring a bit of distance, arranged themselves on benches and tiered seating behind.
The cosy set, of giant cotton reel seats around a rag-rug covered floor, evoked a bucolic, Beatrix Potter-like familiarity, with bright red and white-spotted ‘toadstools’ adding creative vibrancy.
Curtis Country Mouse greeted us. Did we know how to greet him back, in friendly country mouse style? No? We quickly learnt. Curtis loved his life in the country. He knew all the farm animals and found plenty of fresh food. In the evening he played homemade musical instruments, before an early night.
What was this? A postcard, from the town. Who was it from? A mysterious ‘T’ and T was coming to visit, today! A brightly-dressed mouse sauntered in. Cousin Tina! Mice do have a lot of cousins.
Curtis was delighted to welcome super-cool, ‘call me T’ Tina but not so delighted that she kept calling him ‘Curty’. Patiently, Curtis explained his preference and the two of them made an agreement. T was keen to explore the countryside but what was there to do? What would they eat? “McDonalds? Which one, Young McDonald or Old McDonald?” irresistibly cheesily encapsulated their differences.
T couldn’t sleep. What was that noise? Curtis asked us to help. Soon, with the audience mimicking cacophonous city noises to drown out the owls, T slept.
Children were invited on stage, four at a time, twice and there was no shortage of joining in to do, for everyone, adults included!
As she rushed home, T invited Curtis to come and stay in town. No, how frightening! But sometimes, isn’t it better to try new things, just as T had done in the country? Used to indifferent humans, Curtis was surprised that his bus journey was cut short by screams but, after a hair-raising scamper, he made it to T’s house. Bright, shiny, modern and noisy, this was everything Curtis’s home wasn’t. But was everything as it appeared? As T revealed more about city life, the cousins had to make a plan.
T’s outward confidence combined with Curtis’s country knowledge to enact an ingenious idea.
We had a lovely time. Afterwards, Curtis and Tina came out and greeted the children, chatting about costumes, Christmas and all things mouse.
A gentle, friendly and uplifting tale, encouraging us all to listen to each other, try new things and work together. Perhaps, with kindness, patience and a little courage, we too can achieve more than any one of us could possibly imagine.
Perfect for the pre-school to young primary age-group.
MD, JD, ID and CG for Mumsnet Nottingham