Here's a sampling of what they had to say:
Mark Shenton in his Theatre.com Review: “Tharp's inspired and frequently thrilling dance explodes like a burst of adrenalin pumped onto the stage, but the particular joy of Movin' Out lies, too, in the illuminating way it reinvents not just the dansical but also the freshness that it brings to the increasingly stale jukebox musical that crafts a new story out of an existing pop repertoire… Movin' Out succeeds because it adds an extra interpretative layer to the storytelling that's already contained in the songs. It does this by threading a story told in a purely visual language of movement through them that tell not just of an era amongst a group of friends and their intersecting lives but also of the emotions and the exhilarations and losses of love that they suffer along the way.”
Debra Craine of The London Times: "Tharp's agenda is dance, and the hook is her visceral high-octane choreography. War may be hell, she's telling us, but her dance can't resist the feel-good impulse. For two hours, with barely a pause for breath, she whips up a storm of movement fuelled by demon energy, dazzling athleticism and raw sex. When it comes to putting classy and raunchy into the same body there is no one to touch her. It's the best show dancing in town. The cast, predominantly American, dance as if their lives depend on it.”
Charles Spencer of The Daily Telegraph: “Hair, Jesus Christ Superstar, The Who's Tommy–you can count the truly great rock musicals on the fingers of one hand. And to that exclusive list must now be added Movin' Out…. This is a show that really packs a punch. For as well as being a great rock musical, this is also a superb dance spectacular, and one that tells a story rather than just offering a succession of big choreographic routines…. Sensitive ballet fans will doubtless find Movin' Out appallingly loud and vulgar, but anyone with a passion for popular culture at its electrifying best will have an absolute blast.”
Zoe Anderson of The Independent: “No one in Movin' Out, the Twyla Tharp musical, based on Billy Joel songs, relaxes for a second. Smiles are fixed, staying plastered on faces until the time comes for a bit of soulful torment. The dancing is athletic, hard-driven and relentlessly slick. They don't hold anything back but it's hard to believe a second of it…. Santo Loquasto's designs do most of the characterisation: Tharp's dancers can't act. That wouldn't matter if her choreography told the story for them. But her dances here are music-theatre cliches, plus the odd ballet convention. In duet after duet, women are bent back by their partners, kicking their legs or being thrown in the air. Tharp has worked this vein before, but she's forgotten how to make it juicy, prodding the dancers into harsh, give-'em-all-you've-got phrasing. Dancing almost never looks fun in this show. It does look spectacular. The three leads, all from the Broadway production, are tirelessly gymnastic.”
Sarah Frater of The Evening Standard: “Billy, Billy, what are you doing? You wrote some of the best songs ever sung, the anthems and laments of the American Dream, and anyone who's heard you belt out 'Innocent Man' or 'Goodnight Saigon' at Madison Square Garden or Wembley Arena won't ever forget it. So why, how, did you let 'Uptown Girl' and 'Big Shot' and all those other monster hits get mixed up with a slim, sentimental plot that's best watched with your eyes closed?.... You see flashes of brilliance amid great swathes of old-fashioned pump and grind that only cheesily connects movement to lyrics."
Ruth Leon of The Daily Express: “If you only see one musical this spring, make it Movin' Out…. The dancing from a multi-national cast is spectacular, whether it's a simple line of soldiers walking slowly at a friend's funeral or a stageful of boogeying bodies at the local diner, throwing themselves into a teenage mating dance. Tharp has ensured that every turn of the head, every expression, every jump, tells a story…. Movin' Out is a show for everybody. I defy you not to have a wonderful evening.”