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Bret Easton Ellis once believed American Psycho was impossible to adapt for the screen, yet Mary Harron\u2019s 2000 film quickly became a cult classic. The question then becomes how a story so tied to excess, abstraction and inner monologue can translate into a stage musical.<\/p>\n
When Rupert Goold first premiered this version at the Almeida in 2013, the result was bold and divisive. Now, in a full circle moment, Goold returns to the material for his final production as Artistic Director. More than a decade on, the revival feels sharpened, sleeker and more psychologically driven, carving out a new identity while acknowledging the show\u2019s notorious history.<\/p>\n
Roberto Aguirre-Sacasa\u2019s book keeps close to the film\u2019s narrative beats. Patrick Bateman, an ambitious Wall Street investment banker, hides a violent double life as a serial killer behind designer labels and an obsessive quest for reservations at the elusive Dorsia.<\/p>\n
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The danger, the satire and the shallowness all swirl together as status becomes its own form of currency. Anyone who saw the Broadway transfer will know that it leaned heavily into blood splatter and graphic gore. This revival pares that back, giving the story a more psychological twist.<\/p>\n
Arty Froushan\u2019s Patrick is key to this shift. His cool, almost porcelain exterior suggests control, yet beneath it flickers a twitchy neurosis. Froushan resists caricature: he allows us, disconcertingly, to sympathise with Patrick\u2019s desire to be seen and validated, even as the bodies begin to pile up. In a world dominated by greed and self\u2011mythology, he becomes both predator and product.<\/p>\n
Es Devlin\u2019s set design reinforces the psychological tilt. The stage resembles a sleek catwalk, its surface illuminated by shifting LED patterns that create locations, mood and even the illusion of blood splatter, all without resorting to literal gore.<\/p>\n
Pair this with Lynne Page\u2019s choreography, precise to the point of militaristic, and the result is a world where marching, conformity and surface perfection reflect the era\u2019s obsession with image. The 1980s excess becomes almost ritualistic. Even the looming presence of Donald Trump, referenced repeatedly as an avatar of aspiration and narcissism, feels eerily contemporary.<\/p>\n
Duncan Sheik\u2019s score leans into the darker corners of the narrative. There is an unmistakable eighties synth undercurrent, yet the music acts more as commentary than crowd\u2011pleaser. This is not a score you hum on the tube home, but its atmospheric pulse deepens the story\u2019s anxiety and sense of dislocation.<\/p>\n
This American Psycho cast deliver across the board, creating a world where charisma and cruelty operate in the same breath. Oli Higginson is a standout as Timothy Price, capturing the swaggering bravado of the Wall Street elite with sharply observed precision. Anastasia Martin brings quiet emotional weight to Jean, offering one of the production\u2019s few points of genuine warmth. Her understated performance becomes essential, grounding the production in humanity and reminding us of the real people obscured by Bateman\u2019s fantasies.<\/p>\n
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Alex James-Hatton is superb as Sean Bateman, combining crisp vocals with a knowing confidence that perfectly fits Patrick\u2019s younger and more reckless brother. Emily Barber is delightful as Evelyn Williams, her bright social veneer masking insecurities that occasionally flicker through, and Daniel Bravo\u2019s Paul Owen exudes a stylish, effortless cool that makes his rivalry with Patrick both amusing and chilling.<\/p>\n
Overall, this is a company that understands American Psycho\u2019s tonal balance, embracing its satire, its horror and its hollowness with equal commitment. And if the ending leaves audiences strangely hesitant to head straight for the exit, that only reinforces Goold\u2019s achievement. Like the film\u2019s famously ambiguous finale, this revival lingers unsettlingly in the mind, refusing to supply neat answers. Goold\u2019s final Almeida production is a slick and sinister triumph.<\/p>\n