Reviewed by Michelle Ewen

Opening Night verdict ⭐⭐⭐

Having electrified petrol-heads and die-hard rockers around the globe, ‘Bat Out of Hell’ has once again returned to its spiritual home almost eight years to the day it made its world premiere in Manchester. 

An award-winning smash hit, this global phenomenon brings to life the musical genius of Jim Steinman and Meat Loaf in a production that is practically impossible not to sing along to (though audience participation is understandably discouraged). 

With Glenn Adamson, Sharon Sexton and Rob Fowler reprising their iconic roles of Strat, Sloane and Faldo respectively, the principals are completed by powerhouse vocalist Katie Tonkinson, who plays Raven. 

Set in the dystopian near future, the action takes place in the city of Obsidian (formally Manhattan), where a band of anarchic bikers live in a subterranean network of tunnels – condemned by a DNA-altering earthquake to be forever 18.

Above ground, devoted father Falco (Rob Fowler) would do anything for love, but when it comes to letting his wayward daughter Raven (Katie Tonkinson) spread her wings with the leader of The Lost, rock ‘n’ roll-loving Strat (Glenn Adamson)… He won’t do that. 

Preoccupied with putting the brakes on Raven’s love affair, Falco is oblivious to another drama under his roof at Falco Towers: his bored and frustrated wife Sloane (Sharon Sexton) is feeling ‘All Revved Up with No Place to Go’. 

Can Falco and Sloane put their own problems in the rearview mirror, team up and stop Raven joining Strat in the underground tunnels and becoming one of The Lost? The stage is set to see whose ‘Rock ‘n’ Roll Dreams Come Through’. 

If the plot sounds convoluted and paper-thin, that’s because it is. Not that it matters.  After all, we’re all there for the music, which is why it’s fantastic to see the eight-piece live band situated prominently on the stage with their virtuoso skills on full display. 

Equally impressive are the vocals throughout, with Sexton and Fowler delivering a truly show-stopping rendition of ‘What Part of My Body Hurts the Most’, and Ryan Carter (Jagwire), Carly Burns (Valkyrie) and Luke Street (Ledoux) emoting ‘Objects in the Rearview Mirror’ to perfection. 

Adamson’s big vocal moment comes with his performance of the titular number ‘Bat Out of Hell’, where pyrotechnics, blood, glitter bombs and a cataclysmic motorcycle crash bring Act One to a rip-roaring close. His voice is a match made in heaven for Tonkinson, with the pair duetting seamlessly on ‘It’s All Coming Back to Me Now’. 

While the music and vocals are beyond reproach, some of the acting choices are questionable – notably Adamson’s over-exaggerated facial expressions which, at times, border on maniacal; however, Sexton’s Sloane is deliciously irreverent, and Carla Bertran is joyfully childlike as Tink. Full credit to both Sloane and Fowler too for romping fearlessly on a Cadillac in their underwear during a raunchy rendition of ‘Paradise by the Dashboard Light’.

Some technical choices work better than others. The roving handheld camera adds a multimedia effect to the production – giving an alternative perspective to the on-stage action, with players interacting with the camera to great effect. More distracting is the curious choice to have every player singing into a hand-held microphone, necessitating some fiddling around as they unholster and re-holster their mics multiple times through set pieces. Jon Bausor’s set looks flimsy compared to previous productions, which detracts from the overall ‘wow’ factor of the show. Staging-wise, however, the tunnel works brilliantly as a device for spectacular entries and exits. 

Casting-wise, when the current run ends, this reviewer would be curious to see ‘Bat Out of Hell’ rebirthed with a younger cast – more in-keeping with the characters’ status as forever-teens. 

Overall, however, this production – directed by Jay Scheib – hangs together very well as a series of high-energy set pieces and crackling duets. The principals are a set of safe hands and, if their curtain call speech is anything to go by, there is a genuine, enduring love for the musical among the whole cast. 

It was genuinely touching to listen to Sexton lead a tribute to Jim Steinman and Meat Loaf – hoping they would be looking down favourably from heaven (or maybe up from hell) – and the audience were especially appreciative when Sexton acknowledged Manchester and gave a nod to its status as hosts of the world premiere. 

For this reviewer, having been to all three runs in 2017, 2021 and now 2025, it’s a case of ‘Two Out of Three Ain’t Bad’. But while the current production may not be a perfect five out of five, there is still plenty to celebrate – not least the very talented cast, crew, creatives and musicians who continue to honour Steinman and Meat Loaf through their hard work. 

Bat Out of Hell is on at the Palace Theatre Manchester until Saturday, 8 March. Tickets available here.