The Metamorphosis, Linbury Studio Theatre, Royal Opera House
Dance version of Kafka majors in black slime and comedy, but fails in the wider tragedy
My acid test for whether a show’s worth going to is, specifically, whether it was worth driving 27 miles into town and 27 miles back, spending, say, three or sometimes four hours travelling to see something 80 minutes long. Not often is it worth that. But if it was on in a theatre near you, it would be worth picking up. And so I say for Arthur Pita’s The Metamorphosis.