Repeat Attenders

I did not like this film at all. Being fond of musical theatre I found the film depressing and in parts creepy. It's not a side of the genre I am comfortable with. Also , it did seem like a sponsored promotion for the German production of Starlight Express. The quality of filming and content was inconsistent with some of the shows included clearly not giving consent for inclusion.

That seems to be question documentarian Mark Dooley is posing in this skilled first feature. In his considerately balanced investigation he certainly finds superfans that would support the argument that fanaticism can turn to unhealthy obsession. Yet along the way he also uncovers that the love of sitting in a darkened auditorium absorbing musical theatre goodness, can not only allow us to find a world that feels like home, but one that brings those of like minds together in a wonderful way, no matter how many times they may have seen a show. From Broadway, to the West End, Australia and Germany, this fascinating documentary covers the globe and the gamut of musical theatre goodness and ends on a feel good note of discovery that's an absolute delight. I've already repeat attended Repeat Attenders and can't recommend it more highly, especially to music theatre lovers.

I was transfixed from the start- but wasn't prepared for my own roller coaster of emotions. I won't spoil it, but for anyone who has ever felt pure elation and excitement at that red velvet curtain rising, then this is an absolute must see. I'm excited to see what this director does next. Encore!!

I saw a trailer for this a few weeks back and had to watch...OMG I saw so much of me in this film! It is a love letter to all of us that love musical theatre. Right now, with theatres closed I found it especially poignant - and it really reminded me just how precious live theatre is. Rather than making fun of people taking part, it offers a real insight into what makes them (and us) tick. It made me cry a few times but it's funny too. Watch it if you've ever seen and fallen in love with a show.

There's a point about an hour into Repeat Attenders where the director decides to derail his own moderately competent documentary by platforming a man who repeatedly threatened to rape Debbie Gibson.

Almost all the subjects interviewed are being exploited for their mental illness, and the film is obviously pieced together from footage that was shot across an entire decade.

The whole thing is sad, joyless and unexpectedly dark. It's occasionally fascinating, but the extended interview with Debbie Gibson's stalker makes the film not worth anyone's time or money.

There's a great film to be made about Broadway fan culture and the people who sleep out for rush tickets, but this absolutely isn't it.