Sweeney Todd, once described by its composer, Stephen Sondheim, as a movie for the stage, had a dream venue in The Civic.
Stuart Maunder's production for New Zealand Opera never missed a cue, balancing gusty grand guignol with dark poetry in which human souls emerged from expressionist vaudeville.
An energetic troupe of 21 singers zestfully explored Roger Kirk's ingenious Victorian cityscape, with Auckland Philharmonia Orchestra providing the snappiest of pit bands, conducted by Benjamin Northey.
This was Broadway opera at its best. Microphones with classical vocal expertise made for narrative thrust and audible words without surtitles; Sondheim's complex and ironical ensemble pieces crackled with cleverness.
Even a lacklustre Teddy Tahu Rhodes as Sweeney did not seriously detract from an evening of thrills and chills.