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Cry-Baby

 

 

Marquis Theatre
1535 Broadway
New York
www.crybabyonbroadway.com

Reviewed April, 2008
Running time 2 hours 15 minutes
Price range $35 - $120


The new "rebellious teens overcome the bias of stuck up society folk" musical follows the formulas that have worked so many times before, and, as a result, it delivers an energetic entertainment that has a familiar feel to it. With sprightly direction by Mark Brokaw, the production moves swiftly along the simple storyline until it gets bogged down a bit in the effort to pull all the plot point together before the big finale. Rob Ashford devised inventive choreography which is performed with a vigorous athleticism, especially by the lead male dancers. The boy and girl at the heart of the story are well played by James Snyder, who is making his Broadway debut, and Elizabeth Stanley, who made hers just a year and a half ago. It has a bright visual feel and high volume but it lacks the charm or basic positive attitude that marks some others of its ilk, and it offers a musical score that relies on repetition and riff rather than melody and delivers more crassness than cleverness in the lyrics.


Storyline: In 1954 the world of socially prominent families in Baltimore is shaken, not so much by the polio epidemic or the threat of the atom bomb, as by the loose morals of youngsters who sport blue-jeans and leather jackets and listen to that new rock and roll music! The leader of the wild bunch is known by the nick name "Cry-Baby" because he only shed a tear once in his life. (That was on the occasion of his parents execution on trumped up charges of spying for the Russians.) He is an irresistible temptation for the pretty blond who introducers herself saying "I'm a good girl. But I don't wanna be."

The last time Mark O’Donnell and Thomas Meehan crafted the book for a musical based on a film by John Waters was six years ago. The musical was Hairspray and we called it "A triumph of knowledgeable professionalism, all the elements of this show are calculated to accomplish their functions but they all combine into something that doesn’t feel at all contrived." Here, again, they paste together a workable book out of a cult-film. But here they don't seem to have a worthwhile target for their humor, and satire needs a cause. Hairspray, of course, took on discrimination based on race and girth. Here there aren't causes to root for. Instead, we have a rather unfocused satire on class consciousness. The score here is by Broadway newcomers David Javerbaum and Adam Schlesinger. Their contribution is listed in the program as "songs by" rather than "score" or "music and lyrics." It is a precise description, for the songs are placed within the scenes with obvious, specific functions to serve and they do so with efficiency, if not with either distinction or a particularly notable style. Among the song titles which give a hint as to their flavor are "Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby (Baby Baby)" "The Anti-Polio Picnic" "I'm Infected" and "I Did Something Wrong ... Once."

Snyder's stint in the title role is polished and a good deal of fun, a fanciful blend of the personas of Elvis and James Dean with a sharp vocal quality that sells the lyrics even when they are as lame as his boasting of his oral equipment "its moist and its pink, it's a muscle I think.  Its as smooth as the blanket I brung. But it lives all alone with no friends of its own. Girl can I kiss you with tongue?" The girl in this case is Stanley who managed to impress in the recent revival of Company even when required to perform with tuba, oboe and saxophone. Here, sans instruments, she proves to be bright and capable of projecting just the right amount of rebellious sexiness. Supporting roles are well constructed and played. Harriet Harris returns to the stage where she earned her Tony Award as the faux-Chinese villain in Thoroughly Modern Millie. Chester Gregory II does a Little Richard style stint that picks up the already high energy level of the show and Christopher J. Hanke is a charmingly spoiled member of the country club set. Potomac Region theatergoers will be intrigued to see local boy Nick Blaemire making good in the on-stage part of his amazing trifecta of the first half of 2008 - the musical he co-wrote, Glory Days, had its world premiere at Signature Theatre this January and, just twelve days after he makes his Broadway debut as part of the country club's vocal quartet in this show, Glory Days has its own Broadway debut.

Rob Ashford's choreography is consistently imaginative and frequently ingenious as, for example, when he has the men performing a vigorous clog dance with license plates on their feet. Throughout the evening, some of the most energetic and impressive work on stage is by the three lead male dancers performing Ashford's steps, Marty Lawson, Spencer Liff and Charlie Sutton. The sixteen-member pit orchestra gives out with a solid, rocking sound under conductor Lynne Shankel, who, since she is playing keyboard at the podium, often conducts with her shoulders. They are playing charts by Christopher Jahnke that blend the emerging sound of rock and roll of the early fifties and the strong synthesizer, percussion and guitar sound of contemporary Broadway. Blended nicely in Peter Hylenski's sound design, the band never overwhelms the vocals but provides a driving sense of rhythm.

Book by Mark O’Donnell and Thomas Meehan based on the movie by John Waters. Songs by David Javerbaum and Adam Schlesinger. Directed by Mark Brokaw. Choreographed by Rob Ashford. Music direction by Lynne Shankel. Orchestrations by Christopher Jahnke. Dance music arranged by David Chase. Design: Scott Pask (set) Catherine Zuber (costumes) Randy Houston Mercer (makeup) Tom Watson (hair) Howell Binkley (lights) Peter Hylenski (sound) Rick Sordelet (fight direction). Principle cast: Nick Blaemire, Michael Buchanan, Colin Cunliffe, Chester Gregory II, Christopher J. Hanke, Harriet Harris, Stacey Todd Holt, Carly Jibson, Lacey Kohl, Marty Lawson, Spencer Liff, Alli Mauzey, Richard Poe, Tory Ross, Ryan Silverman, Peter Matthew Smith, James Snyder, Elizabeth Stanley, Charlie Sutton.