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Anyone expecting the wit and sophisticated satire of a Yes, Minister will be disappointed, writes MICHAEL STEWART
Charlie Baker as Tony ‘Tone’ Blair [Mark Douet]

TONY! The Tony Blair Rock Opera
Park Theatre, London

D-REAM’S song Things Can Only Get Better announced the arrival of Tony Blair’s shiny New Labour party, but unfortunately things got worse.

Blair’s reign was great to begin with but with the “dodgy dossier” of supposed weapons of mass destruction and mass lying instead, his prime ministership ended in disgrace.

Tony! (complete with warning exclamation mark) a rock musical comedy by Harry Hill and Steve Brown charts the rise and descent into dodginess of Labour’s most successful PM.

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