If anyone is worried that the West End is getting a touch too fruity these days then I suggest you look away now. Because the latest summer show confirmed for the capital is from one of the creators of South Park.
Complete with one of the tastiest titles in theatre history, Cannibal! The Musical is set to open in London’s Leicester Square Theatre on 27 July.
Adapted from his 1996 film of the same name, South Park co-creator Trey Parker’s musical promises to bring his uncommonly offensive humour to the London stage. Billed as “The only and best cannibalistic cowboy musical on the planet”, Cannibal was a bit of a cult hit when it premiered at an off-Broadway theatre in 2001.
‘Big deal,’ I hear you say, puffing on your metropolitan pipe. ‘We’ve seen Avenue Q‘.
Well, if Cannibal is anything like Parker’s earlier forays into the glittery world of the musical, then the West End had better brace itself. After all, the film South Park: Bigger, Longer and Uncut made it into the Guinness Book of World Records for containing the most swearing in an animated film. There’s a jaw-dropping total of 399 profanities.
Now that’s what I’m talking about.
After all, I’m not sure that America’s recent risque transfers were all that strong. Spring Awakening and the upcoming revival of Hair certainly like to bill themselves as being a touch on the blue side but, in actuality, you’d have to be fairly prim to take offence at either of those. Maybe the sort of person that blushes at adverts for haemorrhoid cream might get a little hot under the collar, but they’re a bit PG.
We have to go right the way back to Sarah Kane’s Blasted or Jerry Springer: The Opera before we seriously start getting into the dizzying realms of obscenity.
That’s, sir, is the good stuff.
So will this new musical finally give the West End back its bad taste mojo? I for one certainly hope so. After all, without the capacity to shock and shake us up from time to time, the West End might get a little stagnant, no?
So, I’ll be at the airport to welcome Mr Parker and his troupe off the plane. If he doesn’t make me run screaming from the theatre, I’m at least confident he’ll keep me on my toes.

I can’t help but point out that mixing reality television with the theatre has had quite a positive effect on the West End. In fact, it’s genius.