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April 15 - 20, 2008
Hairspray
Reviewed April 16 by
Brad Hathaway |
Running
time 2:35 - one intermission
A bright, colorful,
tuneful
musical comedy
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The feel good musical
comedy of the year for 2002 followed on the heels of The Producers
giving book-writer Thomas Meehan two mega-hits in a row, and re-establishing
the genre of musical comedy as preeminent on a Broadway that had
become home to falling chandeliers, massive barricades and descending
helicopters in sung-through musical dramas. Meehan and his co-writer Mark
O'Donnell understood that musicals
work best when the audience cares about the people whose emotions are being
musicalized, and Marc Shaiman and Scott Wittman created the songs that let
the cast hold the audience in the palm of its hand while the time fairly
flies by. The somewhat slimmed down touring version has been traveling the
country for a while, and is now doing one week stints. Cast members come
and go but the quality control of the road show is good, so the energy level
(as well as the volume) remains high. The two roles that are are the most
important are the super-sized high school girl and her even super-er sized
mother. Here the younger one, Brooklynn Pulver, is everything you could want
in the role. At the performance we reviewed Michael Walker was in as
the mother, and he was having such fun it was infectious. He makes the
emphatic line "For Me!" in the opening number of the second act seem like an
Ethel Merman moment, and his work on the charm song of the show, the duet
"(You're) Timeless to Me" with Dan Ferretti as the love of her life is
delightful.
Storyline: A super-sized
high school girl breaks down barriers based on color and girth in Baltimore
in 1962 as she leads the effort to get the after-school television dance
program -- with its all slender, all white teenage dancers gyrating to the
latest rock and roll records -- to abandon its limitation of just one “negro
day” a month. In the process she becomes the hit of the show, wins the love
of the most popular boy and starts a national movement.
A work of knowledgeable
professionalism, all the elements of this show were calculated to accomplish
their functions, but they combined into something that doesn’t feel at
all contrived. Building on the structure of John Waters’ cult-hit film,
Meehan and O’Donnell wisely constructed a script which is gently humorous
rather than going for the laugh-till-it-hurts approach of The Producers.
The score reminds some of Bye Bye Birdie’s mix of top ten
pop songs and traditional show music. The songs move the story along
efficiently while getting and then keeping the audience in a very good mood.
Pulver, like her predecessors,
maintains the high energy level
throughout the show that has been its hallmark ever since the role earned
Marissa Jaret Winokur her Tony Award. She's bright, she's chipper, she's
funny and she sings and dances with a sense of joyous abandon.
Many of the other
principals work very hard to match Pulver's energy level. Cast changes
abound in this non-Actors' Equity tour, with an insert in the program listing no fewer than seven players
who joined the team since the program was printed. Taylor Frey is a great
deal of fun to watch as the new "Link Larkin," the slender heartthrob of a
lead dancer on the Baltimore TV show. Neither Jacqueline Grabois nor Katie
Donohue impress, however, as the new mother-daughter team of bigots.
Director Jack O’Brien reunites with choreographer Jerry Mitchell with whom
he gave The Full Monty such clarity of storytelling, to again keep
the narrative moving smoothly with a sense of momentum. Mitchell even
managed to throw in some basketball imagery like he had in Monty, but
with his tongue planted firmly in his cheek, turns it into dodge ball. For
this streamlined touring version, the remains of David Rockwell’s
witty, colorful and very functional
scenic design are a pale reminder of his
original but they still work, and Harold Wheeler’s original orchestrations
have been reduced somewhat but still achieve a 50s & 60s sound as played by
an eleven member orchestra that travels with the show. That sound, however,
is often conveyed at a volume that leaves no room for dynamic range -
the quiet moments are loud and the loud moments are loud.
Book
by Mark O’Donnell and Thomas Meehan. Music by Marc Shaiman. Lyrics by Scott
Wittman and Marc Shaiman. Jack O’Brien's direction adapted by Matt Lenz. Music Direction by Ross
Scott Rawlings. Jerry Mitchell's choreography recreated by Danny James
Austin. Design: David Rockwell (set) William Ivey Long (costumes) Paul
Huntley (wigs) Kenneth Posner's lighting design adapted by Paul Miller,
Harold Wheeler (orchestrations) Shannon Slaton (sound). Cast: Arjana Andris,
Marsena Eunice Bowers, Angela Birchett, Lindsey Clayton, Andrea Cosley,
Audrey Mae Davis, Katie Donohue, Dan Ferritti, Donell James Foreman, Taylor
Frey, Ms. Gnomiagre, Jacqueline Grabois, David Heard, Greg London, Sharon
Malane, Jarret Mallon, Erin McGrath, Jarran Muse, Ryan Obermeier, Domonique
Paton, Brooklynn Pulver, Sarah Roussos, Brandon Rubendall, Robert
Taylor, Jr., Ket Treece, Zach Trimmer, Michael Walker. |
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February 26 - March 2, 2008
Annie
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway
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Running time 2:45 - one intermission
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A Potomac Stages Pick for the best Annie you're likely to see
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Cast changes since the last time this national
tour of the popular musical played the Potomac Region have changed it from
slightly family frightening to definitely family friendly as all the
elements seem to gel under the direction of its original lyricist and
director, Martin Charnin. Ever since then-fourteen year old Andrea McArdle
first belted out "Tomorrow" on the Kennedy Center Stage in the pre-Broadway
tryout of what became the 1977 Tony Award winning Best Musical, audiences
have been charmed by the little red headed kid (and her dog), the schmaltz
of the story of the melting of the billionaire's heart, and the bright,
tuneful score by Charnin and Charles Strouse. In 2006, when the production
played Wolf Trap, the actress playing the menacing Miss Hannigan was often
unfunny, and the absence of a comic feel for her scenes deprived the show of
the cushion of comedy, exposing the threatening underbelly of the plot. Now,
however, with Lynn Andrews in the role, the over-the-top selfishness of the
tippling, child-hating headmistress of the orphanage and the plot she
hatches with her sidekicks, which happens to include the threat to kill
little Annie, again comes over the footlights as so outlandishly comic that
no one, not even the youngest in the audience, really felt threatened. With
a sly look here and a fraction of a second pause there, she returns the role
to its rightful place as an unthreatening threat, and, since the kids still
cavort, fortunes are still bandied about and the President of the United
States still forces his cabinet to sing along, the balance has been
restored.
Storyline: In the depths of the depression of
the 1930s, a Billionaire by the name of Warbucks sends his secretary to a
New York City orphanage to select a lucky youngster to spend the Christmas
holiday in his mansion. She comes back with "Little Orphan Annie" who charms
everyone in the place - the staff and the billionaire. He decides to adopt
her, but she still holds out hope that the parents who left her on the steps
of the orphanage as an infant will fulfill their pledge to come back for
her. Warbucks enlists the help of the FBI to track them down and offers a
reward, which the mean mistress of the orphanage and her brother plot to
collect. But no second rate crooks can outwit J Edgar Hoover, FDR, Daddy
Warbucks and Annie!
"Never mind
Miss Hannigan," many would say, "how's the kid?" Here, too, the change in
casting has improved the show, although the last Annie was thoroughly
satisfying. Now it is Amanda Ballon,and she's much, much more than merely
satisfying. We cited her in our review when this production played Wolf Trap,
but then she was playing one of the other orphans, the diminutive "Molly."
As Annie, she's just the chipper trooper the show needs. The new Daddy Warbucks is also an improvement on an already satisfying performance. David
Barton is the blustery billionaire who falls for Annie.
The true joy of the show is in the sequences
for the orphans. "It's the Hard-Knock Life" works like a charm, and their
parody of the 1930s radio singing commercial "You're Never Fully Dressed
Without a Smile" is great fun. These feature the original choreography of
Peter Gennaro, recreated by his daughter, Liza Gennaro, who is a noted
choreographer in her own right. The baton for the tour has passed to a new
musical director, Kelly Ann Lambert, and she has restored the sprightly
spirit of a score that is best performed with zest. "N.Y.C." and "Easy
Street" seem to be taken at a brighter tempo and
the entire orchestra sounds full, rich, sumptuous and joyful.
Legendary designer Ming Cho Lee has come up
with new sets for this tour which sometimes seem just a bit flimsy and at
others seem impressive. His Hooverville under a highway bridge where the
homeless of the depression sing out the biting "We'd Like To Thank You
(Herbert Hoover)" is striking, and his Christmas Eve snowfall effect, as lit
by Ken Billington and Jason Kantrowitz, makes the world of Daddy Warbucks'
wealth seem like the loveliest of souvenir snow globes.
Music by Charles Strouse. Lyrics by Martin
Charnin. Book by Thomas Meehan. Directed by Martin Charnin. Original
choreography by Peter Gennaro. New Choreography by Liza Gennaro. Musical
Direction by Kelly Ann Lambert. Design: Ming Cho Lee (set) Theoni V.
Aldredge (original costumes) Jimm Halliday (additional costumes) Bernie
Ardia (hair) Ken Billington and Jason Kantrowitz (lights) Peter Hylenski
(sound) Phil Martin (photography). Cast: Lynn Andrews, Amanda Balon,
David Barton, Jaida-Iman Benjamin, Matt David, Annalisa DiBernardo, Jolie
Dufrene, Jeffrey B. Duncan, Grace Elizabeth Etzkorn, Justin Glaser, Cheryl
Hoffmann, Marina Rose Macherone, Andy Meyers, Ruthie Ann Miles, Sunny
Naughton, Ricky Pope, Corey Scheys, Pat Sibley, Abby Spare, Abby Stevens,
Tug Watson, Chelsey Whitelock, Alexander Yepremian, Madison Zavits, J.
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November 20 - 25, 2007
A Tuna
Christmas |
Running time 2 hours 10 minutes
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Potomac Stages Pick for a reunion with old friends |
Holidays are a time for reunions with family and friends. The Thanksgiving
Holiday week brings those Tuna guys, Joe Sears and Jaston Williams, back to
the Potomac Region and it feels for all the world like a reunion-- if not
exactly with family, then with friends of long standing. Even if
you’ve never seen one of their shows -- the original Greater Tuna, their fourth of
July show Red, White and Tuna, or this holiday edition
-- the characters will seem familiar because they are an accurate
representation of archetypes rendered with a gentle, affectionate humor.
Storyline: Two actors assume nearly two dozen personalities as they
enact the events of a day in the third smallest town in Texas. In this case,
the day is Christmas Eve and the big question is "who will win the Christmas
decoration contest?"
Sears and Williams have been doing this for a quarter of a century. They wrote all
three plays with Ed Howard who directs them all as well. (They recently
wrote a fourth ... Tuna Does Vegas. Here's hoping they take that one
on the road so we can see it here.) How they manage to
keep their performances rock-solid and sharp is a wonder. It isn’t so much a
case of keeping it "fresh," for the material is highly crafted and stylized,
admitting no off-the-cuff improvising or insertions of
"did-you-read-the-morning-paper?" No, the two of them go through their paces
one night just as they do on any other night with precision. When you have
material this good, don’t mess with it.
Sears, the hefty one, gives individual life to characters such as R.R.
Snavely, Pearl Burns, Sheriff Givens and Jo Bob Lipsey – the names are so
reminiscent of small town America! But his most memorable creation is Bertha
Bumiller, matron of the mismatched family, keen observer of all her
neighbors and voice of petulant reason. As in all Tuna shows, she anchors
the events in her polyester suit. In this case it is, of course, green
polyester over a red and white blouse. Sears can get an audience to see the
world through a character’s eyes with such apparent ease it that it seems
effortless, even if it really is the culmination of years developing the
craft of acting.
Williams, the wiry one, orbits Sears’ characters with one outlandish
creation after another: Didi Snavely, proprietor of Didi’s Used Weapons
where the motto is "if we can’t kill it, its immortal," and all three of the
Bumiller kids – Jody who is raising a cat in the closet, Charlene who is
allergic to cats and Stanley who is all but allergic to both of his siblings. Williams’ sense of timing is a marvel. He can draw out the space between a
two word exclamation to gigantic proportions, taking the audience along with
him, or he can subtly and progressively vary the delivery of a repeated
telephone greeting ("How may I help you?") to take his character from
enthusiastic to polite to annoyed without seeming to change posture or
facial expression.
Written by Joe Sears, Jaston Williams and Ed Howard. Directed by Ed
Howard. Design: Loren Sherman (set) Linda Fisher (costumes) Root Choyce
(lights) Ken Huncovsky (sound) Bill Records (photography). Cast: Joe Sears,
Jaston Williams.
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March 6 – March 18, 2007
Cats
Reviewed by
William Bryan |
Running time 2:35 - one
intermission
The 25th anniversary touring company
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We weep for our lost innocence. For the loss of rose colored glasses and
delusions of grandeur. As we grow, as noted by far wiser writers, we put
behind us childhood things. On
occasion we try to
rediscover the wonder of youth, and sometimes the theater can take us there.
Seussical, now playing in Reston,
achieves that goal. It lets us rediscover our lost childhood, and live for a
moment again with a sense of wonder. Unfortunately the production of Cats
now playing at the Warner, part of the Broadway Across America tour, has
lost that magic. When it was here just a year ago at the
Hippodrome, it was
a Potomac Stages pick. Unfortunately since then, too many Jellicle cats have
gone on to the Heavyside Layer, but failed to be reborn, leaving only Old
Deuteronomy and Mr. Mistoffelees from that magical cast. This has revealed
the drawbacks seen at the Hippodrome production in greater clarity, which
leaves those seeing the show to recapture a lost past with a sense that they
must keep looking. On a personal note, Cats was the first musical
this reviewer saw on Broadway, it was a thrilling experience. This
production is like a faded photocopy, still lovely to look upon, but no
longer as vivid as that first “Memory”.
Storyline: On a starry night in a junk-filled empty lot, the neighborhood
cats gather for their special night, the night of the Jellicle Ball when the
most senior among them, Old Deuteronomy, will pick the one cat who will go
to “the heavyside layer” to be reborn anew. A series of dances, songs and
skits present the personalities of a number of cats including Grizabella the
glamour cat, Gus the theater cat and Mr. Mistoffelees the conjuring cat. In
a spectacle filled finale, the chosen cat rises heavenward in a cloud of
mist.
There
just isn’t enough left to save this show. To be fair, Cats is a
polarizing musical. Due to its lack of a strong storyline, it has often
garnered critical reviews which bemoan its inclusion in the American Musical
pantheon. That was never the purpose of Cats. Lloyd Weber's first
musical without Tim Rice, it sought to transport its audience to another
place - to the secret world of cats - and show, for a moment, what has
fascinated us about them since before the time of the Pharaohs. And it
succeeded wildly, holding a record for longest running musical on Broadway,
which has since been surpassed by another Andrew Lloyd Weber
musical, The
Phantom of the Opera. Cats won a phenomenal seven Tony awards in
1983 when it opened at the Winter Garden theater in New York. The longevity,
the awards, and the sweeping scores makes this an easy show to love.
The current touring
company has lost some of that magic. The dancers are still lithe and
acrobatic, their singing still as pure, but the feeling comes across that
they are, for the most part, just going through the motions, lacking the
passion and pizzazz needed to properly pull off this musical. Perhaps this
was in part due to the fairly small audience in attendance, leaving the
large Warner theater only half full, but a larger crowd would still need
something to which they could respond. There are a few notable performances.
Christopher E. Sidoli is warm and charming in the theater cat portion of the
dual role of Growltiger and Gus, the theater cat. Ryan Patrick Farrell, the returning Mr.
Mistoffelees,
is a dynamic and passionate dancer. The famous key change during the
signature song, "Memory," is still moving, but unfortunately the rest of
Grizabella’s moments on stage are not as inspiring.
Perhaps it is time to
take the “Disney Vault” approach to Cats. Just as that corporation
will store a beloved movie in their mystical “vaults” for years and then
release it for a new generation, Cats might benefit from that same
treatment. Put it away for a while, let it gather its legends and recoup its
magic. Let the small community version keep it alive in the meantime (see
our review of the performance at the
Riverside Center Dinner
Theater) till it is truly ready for another national tour. And when it
returns, bring it back in style, with a full orchestra (not just two
keyboards, one brass and one percussion), and with magic and passion flowing
from its songs once more.
Music by Andrew Lloyd Webber. Based on “Old Possum’s Book Of Practical Cats”
by T.S. Eliot. Original direction by Trevor Nunn. Original Associate
Director and Choreographer Gillian Lynne. Original set and costumes by John
Napier. Original lighting design by David Hersey. For the tour: Directed and
Choreographed by Richard Stafford. Associate Director/Choreographer Suzanne
Viverito. Musical direction by Logan Medland. Design: Raymond Huessy (set
adaptation) Rick Belzer (lighting adaptation) Mark Norfolk and Gaston
Briski (sound) Joan Marcus (photography). Named cast: Delaine V.
Andrzejewski, Mark Donaldson,
Kristyn Dayus,
Trevor Downey, Ryan Patrick Farrell, Cara Michelle Fish,
Annisa Hartline, Felix Hess, Casey Hill, Lisa
Karlin, Ian Laskowski,
Nicholas McGough, Luke McCollum, Philip
Peterson, Sara M. Reardon, Dave Schoonover, Wesley Seals, Samantha Shafer,
Christopher E. Sidoli, Joanna Silvers, Angie Smith. |
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January 2 - 14, 2007
Stomp
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway
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Running time 1:40
- no intermission
Price range $34-$52
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joyful good spirits |
Not a word is spoken. Not a song is sung. No story is told. But this is a
very theatrical, highly entertaining and just plain fun explosion of
percussion and spirit. Eight performers, each looking like a
sub-culture street person, interact with each other and with the audience in
a series of vignettes using just syncopation, energy, body language
and expressions to catch and keep the audience’s interest. Humor is a
surprisingly important part of the presentation. It rarely gets predictable
or dull and no one routine goes on too long.
Storyline: How many different everyday objects can be used by talented young
people to tap, clap, tamp, slap, pat, whack, knock, beat, thump or stomp out
a rhythm? Answer: brooms, match boxes, dust pans, rubber tubes, pots and
pans, toilet plungers, sticks and poles, carpentry tools, water bottles,
Zippo lighters, trash cans and lids, basket balls, the kitchen sink or just
hands and feet.
The
surprising thing about the return of Stomp to the Warner Theatre is that it no longer
strikes audiences as such a loud show. When it first broke into public
consciousness a decade and a half ago, it had a reputation as an ear-taxing
experience. Today, with ever louder amplification of concerts and musicals,
there are times when Stomp seems positively restrained. It is
remarkable for its use of hushed sounds like matchboxes stroked with finger
nails or sliding boots on a sand strewn floor. Silence becomes a tool in the
stompers’ arsenal. The famous wall of sound, where cast members suspended in
harnesses pound on the set’s pots and pans, is but a brief explosion.
Thirteen stompers are listed in the program without any distinction between them.
(Only one, Stephen Serwacki, was in
the cast the last time the show played here three years ago.) Just which one is the big guy who takes on the role of a
natural leader and draws the audience into a relationship with the cast?
What is the name of the even bigger guy? Who is the funny
one, the one whose performance has a great deal in common with a rodeo clown
- that other discipline that takes great skill to appear clumsy? In fact,
since only eight actually perform on a given night, which eight are you
seeing? Would it
have been so terrible had they included photos so we could know who is whom?
Credit must be given to the lighting design of Steve McNicholas and Neil
Tiplady. McNicholas is one of the creators of Stomp and has
co-director credit with Luke Cresswell. McNicholas and Tiplady use lights
not just to separate the vignettes or to create different atmospheres for
different segments, they use them as amplifiers of the percussive effects.
At times, the lighting is from upstage on the extreme sides so that the
shadows of the dancing stompers are thrown onto the side walls of the
theater, creating a world of syncopated motion. That syncopation is
infectious with practically every foot in the hall tapping along, every hand
beating out the rhythm if only on a knee and every head bobbing a bit while
nearly every face shows at least a hint of a smile all night long.
Created and directed by
Luke Cresswell and Steve McNicholas. Lighting by Steve McNicholas and Neil
Tiplady. Cast: Shola Cole, Charlene deGuzman, Dustin Elsea, Jim Holdridge,
Joell Jackson, Louis Labovitch, Michael R. Landis, Justin Myles, Chris
Rubio, Stephen Serwacki, Michelle J. Smith, Jonah Spear, Nicholas Young. |
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October 6 - 8, 2006
Rain - The Beatles
Experience
Reviewed by
Brad Hathaway |
Running time 2:25 - one intermission
A high volume Beatles music concert by the "Beatles Tribute" band Rain |
No one uses the word "impersonation" and certainly the word "imitation" is
never even whispered. Instead, the group "Rain," which has been performing
the music of the Beatles for longer than the Beatles themselves did, calls
itself a "Tribute Band" and calls their performances "recreations." They
began as "Reign" (after a 1966 Beatles Song) but that soon morphed into
"Rain." The founding member is still with them, playing the instrumental
backgrounds and rhythms on synthesizer or keyboard at the side of the stage,
but the personnel in the Beatles' spotlight has evolved over the
years. They aren't British. They hail from New York and California. But you
wouldn't know that by witnessing what they do on stage. After years of club
gigs, cruise line shows and conventions, they now are traveling the country
performing a full evening's stage show that is akin to a time-warping
concert. In one night, the audience can experience what it would be like to
drop in on concerts by the Beatles at each point in their career . . . if,
of course, the Beatles had performed concerts at each point in their career.
The show includes the music of the recording sessions that continued after
the group stopped performing in public as they prepared the Sgt. Pepper's
Lonely Hearts Club Band album.
Storyline: A chronological survey of the output of the
Beatles divided into five "sets." Before intermission the band covers the
music the Beatles played on the 1964 Ed Sullivan Show, then songs
from the movie A Hard Day's Night segues into the Shae Stadium
concert. The band then changes into costume to perform numbers from Sgt.
Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band. After intermission comes first a
flower power set of music from 1968-69 and finally there is a recreation of
the final album, Abbey Road.
The four
out front are impressive in their musicianship as well as in their capturing
of the musical mannerisms of the four they are "paying tribute" to. All of
what they do, they do live - no lip synching to pre-recorded material for
this group. Joey Curatolo and Steve Landes blend their voices
much as did Paul McCartney and John Lennon as they work their way through
the catalogue of great McCartney and Lennon songs, the great collection of
melodic inventiveness and lyrical charm. They resist any temptation to use
the modern innovation of face microphones mounted on plastic booms or tiny
taped-on mics. They have, instead, very impressive skills using stand mics -
skills that are sadly lacking in much of what you see today. Joe Bithorn,
just as with George Harrison before him, only seems to come into his own
late in the sequence, but his guitar work on the hard rock later song "While My Guitar Gently Weeps"
is outstanding. Ralph Castelli's recreation of
Ringo Starr's drum work is a surprising reminder of just how good a rock
drummer Starr was.
Since there aren't programs provided, the direction
and design (set, costumes, lights, video, sound, etc) are un-credited which
is particularly unfortunate as credit should really be given to the lighting
designer who gets just about as much visual excitement as possible out of a
well-placed collection of fourteen of the computer programmed motorized
vari-lite instruments that sweep the stage and the audience. It would also
be nice to mention the person responsible for selecting the great number of
clips from non-Beatle music played over the sound system between acts and
sets as well as the person who assembled the cartoons, television
commercials and news footage that are shown on screens as "the boys" change
costumes.
Some will be disappointed that there is no printed
song list is distributed. However, as a public service, here are the songs
performed on opening night: "I Want To Hold Your Hand," "All My Loving,"
"This Boy," "I Saw Her Standing There," "Hard Day's Night," "Tell Me Why,"
"Yesterday," "I Feel Fine," "Day Tripper," "It's Only Love," "Twist and
Shout," "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band," "With A Little Help From My
Friends," "Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds," "Penny Lane," "I Am The Walrus,"
"A Day In The Life," "Hello Goodby," "Strawberry Fields Forever," "Here
Comes the Sun," "Across the Universe," "Blackbird," "While My Guitar Gently
Weeps," "Come Together," "Something," "Get Back," "Revolution," "Golden
Slumbers," "Imagine," "Let It Be," "Hey Jude."
Cast: Joe Bithorn, Ralph Castelli, Joey Curatolo,
Steve Landes. Keyboard and percussion backup: Mark Lewis.
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May 2 - 7, 2006
Rent |
Reviewed May 2
Running time 2 hours 35 minutes
Price Range $44 - $76
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A Potomac Stages pick for strong score performed with
great energy
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Rent won the Pulitzer Prize for Drama because it is such a well-structured
play. It won the Tony Awards for Best Musical and for Best Score because the
music and lyrics function so well in the play. It became a long-running hit
on Broadway and on the road because audiences get caught up in the
experience and go out singing its praises. The current national touring
company returns for its fourth appearance in town and continues to deliver
high voltage Broadway-quality entertainment.
Storyline: "Rent is about a community celebrating life in the face of
death and AIDS" at the end of the millennium. So said Jonathan Larson who
wrote this story of squatters in a New York East Village garret on Christmas
Eve, using some of the dramatic structure of Puccini’s opera La Bohème.
When it opened in 1996 the buzz was so strong many people predicted it would
affect the future of the Broadway musical. Well, it didn’t. And it didn’t
because it isn’t revolutionary, as many seemed to think, but extremely
traditional in its structure and score. The only difference is that the
music is arranged as rock rather than show music. But rock music is about
volume, rhythm and attitude. Show music is about emotions, story telling and
character. Jonathan Larson’s score is loud and rhythmic, but it is all about
emotions and the stories of characters, all of whom do have an attitude.
The national touring company features a physical production every bit as
good as you will find on Broadway with a cast of performers working well as
an ensemble. Individual performances are strong, especially in the six most
important parts. The photographer/narrator (Jed Resnick), his songwriting
roommate (Bryce Ryness), their nightclub dancer neighbor (Arianda
Fernandez), the performance artist (Tracy McDowell), the drag queen with a
heart of gold (Ano Okera) and his/her lover (Warren G. Nolan, Jr.). Ryness’s vocal on "One Song Glory" was the first number to really tear up
the house and then was topped by Fernandez' "Let’s Go Out Tonight." Resnick
was particularly strong all night long and he led off "What You Own"
impressively. Nolan's reprise of "I'll Cover You" was not only well sung, it
was well acted, making it an emotional highlight of the show. The full
company numbers, especially "Seasons of Love" which opens the second act,
were well sung, filling the hall with joyous sound. That sound, however, was
amplified through a system operating at just a bit above its upper limit -
this is a show that should be loud but it shouldn't be quite so distorted.
This tour is designed for one or two week stops in each theater. The set has
been somewhat streamlined to tour but is still both effective and
functional. The speaker stacks and light frames have been moved inside the
proscenium, which blocks the view of some of the seats on the sides for some
of the scenes set deepest on the stage. That's not good, but the effect is to compress the action
slightly, and this works well for the ensemble effect of the show. Even
after years of touring, the lighting design, while very good overall, still
has a shadowy area at the lip of the stage into which characters seem to
disappear from time to time. The "Seasons of Love" number is shortchanged by
the slimmed down lighting design with shadows obscuring some vocalists at
the very moment of their big note. Still, the energy of the cast and the
quality of the score make this a notable evening.
Book, Music and Lyrics: Jonathan Larson. Directed by Michael Greif. Musical
direction by Jared Stein. Musical arrangements by Steve Skinner. Musical
supervision and additional arrangements by Tim Weil. Choreographed by
Marlies Yearby. Design: Paul Clay (original set) Matthew E. Maraffi (set
adaptation) Angela Wendt (costumes) Blake Burba (lights) Steve C. Kennedy
(sound). Cast: Altamiece Carolyn Ballard, Sheila Coyle, Mike Evariste,
Arianda Fernandez, Chante Carmel Frierson, Matthew Hydzik, Michael Ifill,
Tracy McDowell, Nina Lynn Metrick, Warren G. Nolan, Jr., Ano Okera, Gavin
Reign, Jed Resnick, Ben Roseberry, Bryce Ryness. |
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February 28 - March 5, 2006
Golda's Balcony |
Reviewed February 28
Running time 1:35 - no intermission
A solo bio-play about Israel's Mrs. Meir
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Could it have been the teenager three seats to my right text messaging and
playing video games on his cell phone that kept this reviewer from
appreciating the qualities of this production? Or was it the lack of
appreciatable qualities that so bored the teenager that he pulled out his
cell phone in self defense? Probably a little of both. Here is a play by a
playwright with certifiable skills (he wrote The Miracle Worker,
after all) on a subject that should be fascinating. It stars a lady who has
held the stage well before, not to mention the small screen where, as Rhoda,
she established a persona that seeps through all attempts of makeup, wig,
fat suit and false leggings to create the persona of "Mommile Golda." It
still seems like Rhoda up there emoting for all she's worth rather
than Golda Meir assessing her place in history.
Storyline: Viewing her life from the perspective of old age as she
expects death at any time, Golda Meir focuses on the hours at the outbreak
of the Yom Kippur War in 1973, when, as Prime Minister of Israel, she had to
contemplate the use of nuclear weaponry to preserve her state.
William Goldman's script covers Meir's life
story in a methodical manner in a series of narrated flash-backs that cover
both her public and her private life. Her family's immigration to Milwaukee
from the Ukraine, her marriage which was strained so mightily by her
decision to emigrate to Israel, her rise to political prominence, her fund
raising speeches in America and her service as Israel's first ambassador to
Moscow are clearly and efficiently conveyed. But her five year term as Prime
Minister is reduced to its most important moment, the hours at the start of
the Yom Kuppur War. Her take-charge personality is rapidly established when
just a few lines into the play, as the incidental music underscores her
transition to the first flashback, she barks "I can do without the music" -
a recurring reference to her disapproval of her husband's desire to bring
phonograph records to the kibbutz.
The play had a highly successful run in Broadway's
smallest theater, the 597-seat Helen Hayes. There are more seats that that
in the orchestra section here at the Warner, not to count the mid-balcony,
the upper balcony and the "Grand Suites". The intimacy of the show where
Tovah Fedlshuh earned both a Tony nomination and a Drama Desk award for her
work doesn't translate to this large hall, and the performance of Valerie
Harper suffers from her need to project all the way to the 27th row.
Director Scott Schwartz and his design team pull out
all the stops to bolster the slender material with a set that features
hidden screens for both still and moving projections, strobe lights
accompanied by the crack of gunfire, an eternal flame (that is turned on for
one scene then extinguished) and a recurring clock demonstrating the passage
of time. Some of the projections are highly effective, such as the
superimposure of slats over a door as Harper/Meir talks of her father
boarding up their home in Russia to keep out the pogroms, and the skyline of
Moscow when she returns as an ambassador. Often, however, the projections,
the sound effects and the strobe lights simply emphasize how alone the
actress seems on that big stage in that big hall.
Written by William Gibson. Directed by Scott
Schwartz. Design: Anna Louizos (set) Jess Goldstein (costume) Louie Zakarian
(makeup and prosthetics) Charles G. Lapointe (wig) Batwin & Robin
Productions (projections) Jeff Croiter (lights) Kevin Lacy (sound) Mark Bennet (additional sound and music) Aaron Epstein (photography). Cast:
Valerie Harper. |
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December 27, 2005 - January 1, 2006
Evita |
Reviewed December 27
Running time 2:20 - one intermission
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A high quality, serious production of the
pop-opera
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The place of this pop-opera in the history of
musical theater is solid, which makes
this solid revival both a pleasure and an event. After Andrew Lloyd Webber
and Tim Rice's success with both Jesus Christ Superstar and Joseph
and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat, they teamed up again. They did
not just repeat the formula for success of Superstar, but took their
unique fusion of strong musical construction, iconographic topics and
idiosyncratic lyrics to new heights. Just like Superstar, they first
released the work on record and then brought in a director to put it on
stage. The legendary Harold Prince - then in his forty-somethingth year of
turning out Broadway hits (from Pajama Game and Damn Yankees
to Fiddler on the Roof and Sweeney Todd) - mounted it in
London and then transferred it to Broadway where it dominated the Tony's in
1980. This touring version is listed as being under the supervision of Mr.
Prince and is directed and choreographed by Larry Fuller who won a Tony for
his original choreography of the show.
Storyline: Eva Duarte, born poor and
illegitimate in the hinterlands of Argentina, rose to be the first lady of
her country by hooking her star to the career of a military man, Juan Peron. Her European
tour in the 1940s and the activities of her charitable foundation, as well
as the emotional impact on the entire country of her death at the age of 33
are chronicled in a pop opera.
Prince and
Fuller treat the pop-opera as opera, taking every element seriously - even
the humor. When Lloyd Webber writes an intentionally second-rate tango song
for the second-rate tango singer who "had the distinction of being the first
man to be of use to Eva Duarte" - "On This Night of A Thousand Stars"
- they give
it a staging that has him singing not to the audience out front but to a
supposed audience in the wings. When Rice turns out inventive rhymes on
fashion setters of the time, the costumes meet the need, although Rice
misses by a year when he has Evita singing "They need to adore me / So
Christian Dior Me" in a scene set in 1946, the year before Dior's first
fashion collection. As an opera, it is sung through with no spoken dialogue. As
with any good opera, it tells its story with clarity. Prince's original
staging treated it as a series of scenes adding up to a unified whole, and
Fuller faithfully recreates it, including his own very impressive dance
steps - just watch the army officers and upper class clash in "Peron's
Latest Flame" so accurately and enthusiastically performed here.
The tour has
been on the road for over a year and opened at Baltimore's Hippodrome two months ago with Kathy Voytko in the title role. Then Sarah Litzsinger
took over. Her Eva is more brittle, a sharper shard of spirit that takes
command at the start as the teenage Evita and dominates the Peron years
until cancer brings her down. Philip Hernandez is in full voice as Juan Peron
and Keith Byron Kirk is a forceful narrator in the role originally just "Che"
but clearly Che Guevera in Prince's concept. He slinks, slithers and struts
with panache and sings with gusto. A short but impressive performance comes
from Heidi Dean as Peron's mistress who is dismissed to sing
"Another Suitcase in Another Hall." The big number, of course, is "Don't Cry
For Me, Argentina," the anthem that became a major hit even if - or because
- Rice changed the title to its current rather confusing phrase which
makes little sense in the context of the show.
Tim O'Brien's
original set and costume design has been faithfully replicated by James
Fouchard. The show uses projections
of movies and still photographs from Eva Peron's short life that was lived
so much in front of cameras. The use of the originals, rather than any
attempt to recreate them with the show's cast, put a premium on the costumes
to capture the fashions of the time. It works, as does the impressively
accurate performance of the orchestra of twelve. There's no credit for
re-orchestrations, and many of the touches of Lloyd Webber's notable
originals are still effective and work well with the amplified sound of
the show.
Music by Andrew
Lloyd Webber. Lyrics by Tim Rice. Directed and choreographed by Larry Fuller
based on the original staging by Harold Prince. Musical direction by Elaine
Davidson. Design: James Fouchard (Scenery adapted from the original design
by Tim O'Brien) Tim O'Brien (costumes) Richard Winkler (lights) Duncan Robert Edwards
(sound) Joan Marcus (photography) Kris Diehl (stage manager). Principal Cast: Heidi Dean, Philip Hernandez, Keith Byron
Kirk, Sarah Litzinger, Andrew Ragone. |
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October 18 - 23, 2005
Joseph and the
Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat |
Reviewed October 18
Running time 2:00 - one intermission
Price range: $44 - $69
A plodding performance of an inventive musical pastiche
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There has been a good deal of controversy of
late over national touring companies of major musicals that are or are not
under contract with Actors Equity Association, the union of professional
actors and stage managers. A few tours that, while using other union
personnel, have used non-Equity performers, have provided high quality
evenings. Here, on the other hand, is a production that proves the mere
fact that the performers are Equity doesn't guarantee that the production is
good. Instead, this version of the long-successful musical plods along with
spotty direction, awkward choreography, a thin sound and tacky sets and
costumes.
Storyline: The up-tempo musical tells the
biblical tale of Jacob’s youngest son, Joseph, who is sold into slavery in
Egypt by his eleven brothers, but rises to be the top assistant to the
Pharaoh after successfully interpreting the dream prophesying seven years of
bumper crops to be followed by seven years of famine.
Well staged, this show can be a fun evening
featuring Andrew Lloyd Webber’s command of a wide range of musical styles
and Tim Rice’s marvelously flippant lyrics. This show, which began as a
short skit for school kids and has grown into a full fledged "biblical
cantata" has one great song after another. It ranges from classic
rock-n-roll (the Pharaoh-as-Elvis "Song of the King") to French chanson
("Those Canaan Days") and from joyous calypso ("Benjamin’s Calypso") to
sentimental ballad ("Any Dream Will Do") with strong, memorable melodies for
each. Rice demonstrates again his unique ability to blend modern idioms to
other time periods with a winking humor that beguiles the audience into not
only accepting but appreciating the anachronisms.
This version, however, is far from well
staged and bogs down time and again with awkward sequences clumsily
performed. The big name of the show is Patrick Cassidy who has the stage
presence and the voice to pull it off given proper support. Indeed, he
frequently seems to be playing his scenes as if he believes he is in a
higher quality production, but that simply serves to highlight the disparity
in quality. Only in one sequence, with Todd Dubail doing a thoroughly
satisfying high energy Elvis Pressley impersonation, does Cassidy manage to
establish a sense of rapport with a colleague to pull off an exciting
number.
Cassidy's co-star of the evening is Amy
Adams, whose resume indicates that she made it to the top ten of the
contestants for television's American Idol. While she belts two or
three notes to the rafters once or twice, most of her performance is stilted
and her singing un-thrilling. None of the other performers emerge from the
ensemble to impress which is surprising in a show built to be stopped by a
series of highlights. In the time-honored tradition of productions of the
show, local kids are on-stage throughout much of the evening and sing along
with some of the numbers. The eighteen children thus deployed on opening
night were ill-rehearsed and, as a result, added little to the piece. The
final "Joseph Megamix" reprise of all the main themes of the show gets a
blast from a bass boost that has been missing all evening long but it is
accompanied by an only loosely organized choreography that reminds you just
how little the team did with the material all evening long.
Music by Andrew Lloyd Webber. Lyrics by Tim
Rice. Directed by Dallett Norris. Choreographed by Arlene Phillips. Musical
direction by Kep Kaeppeler. Design: James Fouchard (set) Rick Belzer
(lights) Duncan Robert Edwards (sound) George Byron Griffiths (photography)
Joseph Sheridan (stage manager). Principal cast. Amy Adams, Craig Cady,
Patrick Cassidy, Melissa Hurley Cassidy, Todd Dubail, Derek Ferguson,
Timothy A. Fitz-Gerald, Michael Gellert, Matthew LaBanca, Aryn Lawrence,
Marque Lunch, Jr., Brad Madison, Louise Madison, Ernest Marchain, Grant
Rosen, Nicholas F. Saverine, Kristopher Thompson-Bolden, Franklyn Warfield. |
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February 22 - 27, 2005
The Graduate |
Reviewed February 23
For mature audiences - nudity
Running time: 2:15 - one intermission
Price range: $34 - $69
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The national touring company of the stage adaptation of the well-remembered
movie returns to the Potomac Region, this time with Morgan Fairchild in the
Mrs. Robinson role. As it did on-Broadway, the play manages to stand on its
own two feet, feeling like a stage
play rather than a screenplay, and offers a theatrical experience very much
more satisfying than merely watching live performers recreate a movie. Terry
Johnson wisely used the increased stage time (the movie ran 102 minutes
as compared to 120 minutes of playing time on stage) to flesh out secondary
characters more fully, and the designers were smart to opt for a stylized
look since they couldn't approach a cinematic realism.
Storyline: At the party
21 year old Benjamin’s parents throw to celebrate his graduation from
college, the wife of his father’s friend comes on to him. After a sex-only
affair with her, he falls for her college age daughter.
"Mrs.
Robinson" became an icon when the 1967 movie opened and the Simon and
Garfunkle theme song hit big. This stage adaptation gives that
iconographic character more depth and a few redeeming glimmers of decency,
and famously includes a nude scene as well as a romp under the sheets which
is handled with humor. Fairchild plays the role a bit broader and a bit
ditsier than others who have played it on Broadway and on tour which works
well with her stage persona. With all the attention paid to the older
woman role, however, adaptor Johnson keeps the focus on the coming of age story. Supporting actors,
especially those in the roles of the father of the graduate and the husband
of Mrs. Robinson are given parts to sink their teeth into. Dennis Parlato certainly makes the most of the Mr. Robinson role while William Hill
is a bit overly mannered as the graduate's dad.
Benjamin, the graduate of the title, is the central role. Nathan Corddry,
who has that role on the tour,
is almost continuously on stage. As a result, he runs the risk of having his
rather quirky mannerisms become grating. Each of the actors who have played
the role to date on Broadway and in the earlier touring company have avoided that fate
and he does as well. Winslow Corbett has the younger "Miss Robinson" part. She doesn’t get to make
her entrance until an hour into the show but she has three scenes which
give her the opportunity to create a satisfying character. Corbett gets the
comedy of this tertiary role right but she doesn't do much to let the
audience see just what young Benjamin finds so attractive in her character.
The
process of converting any well known film to the stage is always complicated
by the fact that movies can move from location to location instantly while
the stage is much more static. Designer Rob Howell turns this into a virtue
by adopting a beautifully elegant but extremely simple set composed of walls
of louvered doors. Keeping everything as uncluttered as possible, a bedroom may have
only a bed and a hotel lobby only a desk. It focuses the eye and, especially
as dramatically lit by Hugh Vanstone, sets the tone. There is very little
that is superfluous in the design, the script or the performances.
The result is a fine, funny and occasionally
touching production.
Adapted and directed by Terry Johnson from the screenplay by Calder Willingham and Buck
Henry based on the novel by Charles Webb. Original production directed by
Peter Lawrence.
Design: Rob Howell (set and costumes) Naomi Donne (hair and makeup) Hugh
Vanstone (lights) Christopher Cronin (sound). Cast: Winslow Corbett, Nathan Corddry, Denise Cormier,
Autumn Dornfeld, Morgan Fairchild, Tracy Griswold, Josh Heine, William Hill, Corinna May, Dennis Parlato,
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February 8 - 13, 2005
Contact |
Reviewed February 8
Running time 2:05
Price range $34 - $69
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By advertising Contact as the "Winner! 2000 Tony Award Best Musical"
the promoters of this set of three dance pieces may set up a lot of ticket
buyers for a confusing evening. The claim certainly is true – Contact beat
out the dance revue Swing!, the intimate Irish gathering James
Joyce’s "The Dead" and Michael John LaChiusa’s flawed one-act The
Wild Party for that prize. But many hear the word "musical" and think of
a play in which the actors break into song, singing about how they feel,
what they want, what they are doing or how much they love (or don’t love)
each other. Audiences also think of an orchestra in the pit, playing the
accompaniment and some dance music. Contact has no orchestra, no
songs, no singing actors and isn’t a play. It is an evening of extremely
well constructed, marvelously choreographed and well executed dances. This
second tour version to hit our town looks a bit scaled down but retains the
energy of the performance, and, of course, since it uses a recorded
soundtrack, it sounds just like the original - if not perhaps just a bit
louder.
Storyline: Each of the three vignettes has its own storyline. (1) The
playful seduction games of a gentleman, a lady and a servant on a picnic.
(2) The dreams of the psychologically abused wife of a domineering,
gangster-like husband in an Italian restaurant. (3) The obsession of an
Advertising Executive with a dancing girl in a yellow dress.
All three
are the work of director and choreographer extraordinare Susan Stroman
working with writer John Weidman. Stroman’s marvelously inventive
choreography is not only displayed here, it is the essence of the evening.
Yes, Weidman provides a narrative structure for each of the vignettes – most
notably the main "Girl in a Yellow Dress" segment – but they are structures
whose very existence is simply intended to give reason for dancing.
Stroman’s strength as a choreographing director gave the revival of The
Music Man its finest moments and the mega-hit
The Producers
contains some of the most memorable Broadway musical comedy dance sequences
ever (think "Springtime for Hitler" and the tap-dancing little old ladies
with walkers). Here her choreography carries the entire evening and never
once seems to run short of ideas. What is even more amazing, there doesn’t
seem to be a single leap or twirl or dip that appears as filler. Every
movement has a motivation and a reason for being.
The dancers in this non-union production are good, if nowhere near as good as the dancers who
performed the show on Broadway or those that danced in the first national
tour which stopped here at the National three years ago. As "The Girl in the
Yellow Dress," Allie Meixner executes Stroman's demanding steps capably
which is no small feat. In the dress that William Ivey Long designed which emphasizes the long lines of
stretched limbs, there are lines of leg that seem to go on forever.
She’s not the only leading lady dancer of the night, however. Ariel Shipley
is athletic and playful as the girl on a swing and Candy Brown does the most
emoting of the bunch as the abused wife who briefly escapes domination
through dance. Among the leading men, the finest dancing comes from Matthew Steffens as the servant in the girl on a swing episode. The only character
that is principally an acting as opposed to a dancing role is of the
advertising executive who falls for "The Girl in the Yellow Dress." James
Blanshard provides a solid performance in that role.
All of the music in this musical is played through Shannon Slaton's sound
system from recordings. Some are familiar to many in the audience. From the
opening sounds of Stephane Grappelli’s classic "My Heart Stood Still"
through the final strains of Benny Goodman’s "Swing, Swing, Swing" with
stops along the way for the Beach Boys, Dean Martin and, yes, the Squirrel
Nut Zippers, every note is a recording. The orchestra pit is empty. The use
of recorded scores for dance shows has a long history and the practice here
certainly doesn’t detract from the entertainment value of the work of the
dancers. It just may come as a shock to some ticket buyers who, having seen
the advertisement, thought of a more traditional Broadway musical.
Written by John Weidman. Choreography by Susan Stroman.
Original direction by Susan Stroman recreated by Fergus Logan. Design: Thomas Lynch (set)
Michael Disco (tour lights) Peter Kaczorowski (original lights) William Ivey Long
(costumes) Scott Stauffer (original sound) Shannon Slaton (tour sound) Jerry
Metellus (photography). Principal cast: James Blanshard, Candy Brown, Kurt
Gorrell, Allie Meixner, Leo Nouhan, Ariel Shepley, Matthew Steffens, Eric
Lewis Thielman, Nicky Venditti, Bryant Williams. |
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November 9 - 14, 2004
Miss Saigon |
Reviewed November 9
Running time 2:45 - one intermission
Price range $40 - $69
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Big League Theatricals has assembled a handsome
but somewhat thin production of Schönberg and Boublil's rich mega-musical.
It benefits from the strength of the original material, has some strong
leads and a stage-filling set dramatically lit by Charlie Morrison.
Unfortunately, it also has limitations in its secondary cast and ensemble
and a strangely metallic quality to its sound that frequently does damage to
the musical glories for which the show is known. This is what the actors'
union, Actors Equity, classifies this as a "non-equity" tour as opposed to a
"non-union" tour, because, while it isn't operating under a contract with
that union, it does have other union agreements, including one with the
Society of Stage Directors and Choreographers. The quality of both direction
and choreography reflects a solid professionalism. Director Mitchell Lemsky
builds the entire evening toward its emotional climax quite well, and the
show seems most impressive during the dances - especially the march of the
conquering Vietcong.
Storyline: At the end of the conflict the American's call The Vietnam War
and that the Vietnamese call The American War, an American soldier falls in
love with a Vietnamese girl. They live together briefly but the panic during
the fall of Saigon separates them and he is sent home thinking she has not
survived the collapse. In fact, she escapes to Bangkok where she gives birth
to their son and struggles to survive, dreaming of the day they might be
reunited. Unaware of her survival or of their son, the American tries to
start a new life with an American wife. Then a friend who works for the cause
of children of Americans by Vietnamese women who are ostracized as Bui Doi
(The Dust of Life) in their own country, discovers the story of the survival
of the girl and her son.
Jennifer Paz is back as
Kim, the Vietnamese girl caught up in the net of history. She was nominated
for a Helen Hayes Award for Outstanding Lead Actress when she played the
role at the Kennedy Center nearly a decade ago. She still comes across the
footlights as a young waif and she knows just where the dramatic buttons and
the musical magic are in this role. Here she's paired with Alan Gillespie,
who starts off the evening a bit shakily but who builds the role of her
American GI to a very satisfying peak in the second act, and who delivers the
key line "Christ, I am American! How could I fail to do good? / All I made
was a mess, just like everyone else / In a place of mystery that I never
once understood" with an anguishing emotional intensity.
Johann Michael Camat is a smooth operator as "The Engineer" whose plotting
and scheming move the story along. His "If You Want to Die in Bed" and "The
Engineer" are both the show stopping numbers they are supposed to be. Also
very good is Rachel Kopf as the wife whose anguished duets with
Paz are rich and clear.
The further down the cast
list you get, however, the wobblier the performances get. D. J. Oliver has
the vocal quality to sing the role of the ex-GI who runs an organization
trying to deal with the problems of the Bui Doi left behind after the fall
of Saigon, but he slides around some of the notes rather than hitting them
on key. Tadeo sings very well indeed as Kim's would-be husband but his acting is stiff, and Ramona DuBarry wavers in her
rendition of the lovely "The Movie In My Mind." The men in the chorus
provide a full throated sound but the women are simply sour in what should
be pure tonal beauty for "The Ceremony".
The sound system is
partially to blame for the prominence of some of the vocal failings here for
it seems to have a threshold below which it simply doesn't pick up a sound.
Thus, the quieter notes seem to drop out while the louder ones are highly
amplified with a metallic, even tinny quality. The eleven piece orchestra
does a good job of delivering the reduced version of William D. Brohn's very
supportive orchestrations, filling the hall with the thumping rhythms of the
marches and soaring with some of Schönberg's stronger melody lines.
Music by Claude-Michel Schönberg. Lyrics by
Richard Maltby, Jr. and Alain Boublil. Book by Alain Boublil and
Claude-Michel Schonberg. Musical direction by Kevin Casey. Orchestrations by
William D. Brohn. Directed by Mitchell Lemsky. Choreographed by Jodi Moccia.
Design: Adrian Vaux (set) Andreane Neofitou (costumes) Sage Marie Carter
(projections) Lucas J. Corrubia, Jr. (sound) Michael Browsilow (photography).
Principal cast: Johann Michael Camat, Ramona DuBarry, Alan Gillespie, Rachel
Kopf, D.J. Oliver, Jennifer Paz or Laurie Cadevida, Kayla Santana or
Jonathan Wade, Tadeo. |
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May 4 - 16, 2004
Jesus Christ
Superstar |
Reviewed May 4
Running time 2 hours 5 minutes
Price range $30 - $69 |
This touring version of the original rock-opera-turned-stage-spectacular is
much less than the Broadway version on which it is based. Sometimes that
isn't necessarily bad. In using fewer people, less set and fewer special
effects than Gale Edwards had on Broadway, director Kevin Moriarty avoids
some of the most egregious of Edwards' gaffe's because most of the
times that Edwards' version went seriously wrong she was doing too much. The
production still takes place, however, on a set that could be a leftover
from West Side Story's under-highway rumble and the Roman centurions are
still decked out in Star Wars' Darth Vader outfits. While cutting a
cast of 35 down to 25 didn't hurt at all, cutting the orchestra from
eighteen down to seven did, and the decision to compensate for the
lack of orchestral richness by simply turning up the volume didn't help at
all.
Storyline: The Passion of Christ - from the
entrance into Jerusalem through the last supper, the betrayal by Judas,
trials before Pilate and Herod and the crucifixion - is told through the
anachronistically modern lyrics of Tim Rice set to the wide range of rock
music styles by Andrew Lloyd Webber.
It is hard to remember the furor this musical
caused over thirty years ago when it first hit the world as a two-disc
recording of a rock-opera. There were those who found the liberties taken
with scriptural text scandalously sacrilegious, while others thought it a
marvelous new way to spread the word among the world's youth. There were
those who found the concentration on the role of the Jewish establishment
anti-Semitic, while others found its portrait of a gentle loving Jesus just
right for the time. Think of "the buzz" over Mel Gibson's recent movie and
then add the shock some felt finding rock-music
in theaters where My Fair Lady or Hello, Dolly usually held
forth. It wasn't the first inroads of rock, Hair had arrived on Broadway two years
earlier, but it was audacious nonetheless.
This is one of the early works of Lloyd
Webber and Rice. They had already produced Joseph and the Amazing
Technicolor Dreamcoat together and would go on to do Evita, but
then they went their separate ways -- Lloyd Webber to Cats, The Phantom of
the Opera, Sunset Boulevard and a host of others, Rice to tackle
projects like Beauty and the Beast, The Lion King, Aida. Both
musically and lyrically it was an audacious work on record, but it has always
been a problem trying to put it on stage. This semi-new effort doesn't solve
the problem any better than others have -- if you try to match the audacity
of the words and the music you end up competing with them. Jesus Christ
Superstar works better through speakers or earphones stimulating your own
mental images than it does when you have to keep your eyes open and watch
what others think you should be seeing.
As a rock-opera, the entire piece is sung
through. There are no dialogue scenes for a director to work with, and the
timing and pace of every moment in the ninety-some minutes of material is
set by decisions Lloyd Webber and Rice made in a recording studio in 1970.
They were creating an album, not a play. In this effort to put that album on
stage Moriarty has the services of some great singers, none of whom seem to
be simply imitating their predecessors. Eric Kunze is a passionate Jesus,
Lawrence Clayton a tormented Judas and Potomac favorite Natalie Toro a
lovely Mary Magdalene, while Jeffrey Polk thunders as Caifphas and Barry
Dennen is a suitably campy Herod. All except Stephen Breithaupt as Pilate
find an acceptable visual performance to match the vocal performance
required by the score. (Hard as it may be to conceive, Breitghaupt finds a
way to over-act a part that already calls for great histrionics.) Then there is the
band in the pit trying to be an orchestra using orchestrations more like the
original recording than the subsequent Broadway versions. Here the effort to
pare down excesses backfires. Music director
Craig Barna may have seven fabulous musicians, but three keyboards simply can't replace
trumpets, flugal horn, french horn, trombone, bass trombone, tuba, flute,
piccolo, saxophone and trumpet piccolo. They shouldn't be asked to!
Music by Andrew Lloyd Webber. Lyrics by Tim
Rice. Directed by Kevin Moriarty. Choreographed by Dana Solimando. Music
direction by Craig Barna. Orchestrations by Andrew Lloyd Webber. Design:
Peter J. Davison (set) Roger Kirk (costumes) Mark McCullough (lights) Jon
Gottlieb and Philip G. Allen (sound) Craig Schwartz (photography). Principal
cast: Stephen Breithaupt, Lawrence Clayton, Barry Dennen, Todd Fournier,
Eric Kunze, Jeffrey Polk, Lawson Skala, Natalie Toro, Johnny Hawkins. |
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February 20 - 22, 2004
Mark Twain
Tonight! |
Reviewed February 20
Running time 2 hours |
Some things should remain constant reminders of just how marvelous life can
be in America. The glory of the Capitol Dome lit up at night, the power of
the surf crashing at Big Sur, an evening with Mark Twain! The fact that the
later is still available is both a miracle and somehow perfectly natural.
After all, Samuel Clemens took his creation, Mark Twain, on the lecture
circuit in 1866, and here, nearly 140 years later, you can still attend
one of Twain's lectures. Of course, you know somewhere deep down, that it is
no longer Mr. Clemons who is appearing as Mark Twain, but it is certainly
still Mark Twain delivering himself of wit, wisdom, cautionary tales and
caustic commentary that is as pertinent today as it may have been when
first uttered.
Storyline: Just as an evening's lecture by
Mr. Mark Twain has been since he first went on the circuit, this evening is
comprised of the apparent ruminations of a thoughtful but very funny
commentator on the human condition, but there is a careful structure to the
evening as he rambles on making observations about the foibles of the human
race from religious bigotry to political intolerance and from the dangers of
celebrity worship to the workings of what would come to be called "the
media." Mr. Twain also recites from some of his published writings, most
frequently a selection from his novel "The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn."
The 140 year run of Mark Twain lectures had a
hiatus between 1910, with the death of Mr. Clemons and 1954 when a
then-youthful Hal Holbrook first recreated a portion of a Twain lecture
appearance. Five years later he had perfected the re-creation but, still
being youthful, it took him three hours a night to put on the makeup that
let him appear as Clemons appeared in his seventies. Today he may not
require three hours of makeup application because he, himself, is in his
seventies. But he just as assiduously dons the persona of Mark Twain. Those
who know Holbrook's appearance and personality from his work on stage,
television and movies will not recognize Holbrook on stage as Twain. The
transformation is so complete and so convincing, that it simply is Mark
Twain Tonight!
Holbrook first portrayed Twain in a
two-person show. It became a solo act in 1954 and broke
into New York's consciousness in 1959 at the Off-Broadway 41st Street
Theatre, winning Holbrook an Obie Award. Columbia Records released an album
of highlights from the evening that year and toured the show around the
country. In 1966 he debuted it on Broadway, winning the Tony Award for best
performance by an actor. In 1967 Holbrook was nominated for an Emmy for
performing the role on television.
Hollbrook is said to have committed many
hours of Mark Twain material to memory and perfected its delivery. The
material delivered on opening night of this all-too-short run of three
performances was not, however, simply a compendium of "The Best of Mark
Twain." It was a well arranged series of observations, stories and comments
that formed a solid structure. It began with light, self-depreciatory
auto-biographical sketches that filled in any gaps in the audience's
substantial familiarity with Mr. Twain. It progressed through comments on
the timeless observations on human foibles and failings that make an evening
with Twain so much more than a simple standup comedy routine. Then he pulls
out a tale of Huck Finn and the runaway slave Jim to deliver a message of
tolerance, loyalty, friendship, duty and dignity as important today as it
was when first written.
'Written by Samuel Langhorne Clemons.
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February 11 - 15, 2004
Cinema Show - The
Movie Musical |
Reviewed February 12
Running time 2 hours 10 minutes
Price range $26 - $64 |
The idea for the show, live performances merging with clips from the biggest
and best musical moments of movies, seems a natural for the developing
sophistication of multi- media technology. It certainly presents a number of
intriguing possibilities, practically none of which are realized or even
attempted in this production. Instead, this is essentially a concert
presentation of a range of popular songs which have at one time or another
been featured in a film. The performers are energetic and talented and the
film clips are nicely projected. Rarely, however, do the live performers
seem aware of the clips running behind them and there are few moments when
what is happening on stage has much to do with what is happening on screen.
Storyline: Live singers and dancers perform songs associated with
specific movies while clips from the films themselves are displayed on a
giant screen behind them. They dance to Dirty Dancing, they sing to
The Sound of Music, they rap to Wild Wild West and Men in
Black and they, well we're not sure what they were doing to The Blues
Brothers, but one would suspect they thought they were rocking.
This Canadian-produced show is kicking off a US
tour. The program lists eight singers but makes no effort to disclose which
is which or who sings what. That is a shame because, while none has a name
or a face audiences in the States are likely to recognize, they aren't
interchangeable nonentities. Instead, each is a talented performer with a
style and personality of his or her own. They have strong voices and the
ability to put over songs in various genres, from show tunes ("Diamonds Are
a Girls Best Friend," "Don't Rain on My Parade") to top 40 hits that have
been used in movies ("Heard it Through the Grapevine") to specialty numbers
("Singing in the Rain"). Dancers back them up and take the spotlight for
recreations of choreography. Just like the singers, the dancers are simply
listed in the program without credit for which role they danced and, like
the singers, that is a shame as there are some distinct contributions made
which deserve recognition.
The project was conceived by Steve Zalac,
Jr., a producer responsible for big, eye-filling "special events" starting
with the Olympic Games in Montreal in 1976 and continuing through various
sporting events including car races. It isn't surprising, then, that most of
the thought that went into this project went into its technical aspects and
not its content. The rear-projection screen is flanked by metallic
scaffolding. There are banks of high-tech motorized lights that shine up,
down around and into the eyes of the audience, changing colors and
projecting patterns without a single human hand touching them. The sound
system is first rate - you know because it is maintained at a volume
sufficient to demonstrate its capacities. However, only four musicians are
actually playing. Digital sampling provides a reasonable facsimile of an
orchestra behind the soloists for such numbers as "I Could Have Danced All
Night" from My Fair Lady and dancers performing to Bernstein's "Mambo
Dance" from West Side Story.
It is a shame that similar attention wasn't
given to the content of the presentation. The link between the movies and
the songs is rarely developed and frequently the movie clips are the
previews of coming attractions trailers that preceded their commercial
releases. The editing of those trailers had very little to do with the
continuity of a single song so the result is that the clips become a
distraction rather than an enhancement of the live performance. Some
of the movies selected for display defy logic - as if they really believed
that The Big Chill and Easy Rider were among the greatest
musicals Hollywood ever produced.
Concept by Steve Zalac, Jr. Creative team:
Pierre Boileau, Luc Boivin, Manon St-Laurent, Érick Villeneuve. Directed by
Pierre Boileau. Choreography by Manon St-Laurent. Orchestrations and
Programming by Jimmy Tanaka. Design: Marie-Claude Chailler (costumes)
Matthieu Larivée (lights) André Pichette (sound) Manon Desmarais (audio)
Shelley Du Pasquier (stage manager). Cast: Chantal Blanchard, Patrice
Blouin, Alexandra Bonnet, Jocelyn Coutu, Diana Diaz, Francis Durochers,
Yanick Nadeau Gagnon, Caroline Gergais, Nicko Giannakos, Mariane Girard, Sophie Jane, Marie-Claude
Lacasse, Fannie Landry, Mathieu Legault, Maxime Mensah, Suyin Monette,
Marie-Eve Munger, Jason Noel, Jean-Francois Poulin, Sanchia Rooker, Manon
St-Laurent, Marie Eve Tremblay, Janelle Thomas.
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January 27 - February 1,
2004
Nunsense |
Reviewed January 27
Running time 2 hours 5 minutes |
In the 1980s Dan Goggin used an unlikely scenario as a structure to mount a
light, lively and often silly few hours of diversion built around singing,
dancing nuns. Nunsense begat Nunsense II which begat
Nunsense A-Men and Nuncrackers, Country Western Nunsense
and even Meshuggah-Nuns. Now, for the 20th anniversary tour of the
original show, Goggin still directs, but his “nuns” are a line up of well
known veterans of musicals, television, recordings and even beauty pageants.
They all have their moments to shine and some, but not all, keep up the
effort even when their colleagues are in the spotlight. The package seems a
bit pro-forma and there isn’t much effort to polish the transitions, but
some of the highlights still hit their marks.
Storyline: The seven surviving nuns of the Little Sisters of Hoboken put on
a fund raiser in the gym of Mt. Saint Helen’s School. They sing. They dance.
They clown around in a program filled with tongue in cheek Catholic (big C)
humor. The reason they need to raise money is that the convent’s cook
“Sister Julia, Child of God” inadvertently poisoned the rest of the nuns
with a bad batch of bouillabaisse and the order doesn’t have enough money to
burry them all.
The
“nun” who works the hardest and scores the most is Mimi Hines as Sister Mary
Amnesia who may not remember her name but can still put the audience through
a test on their lessons. That scene is the first frontal assault on the
audience’s funny bone. She’s followed by a gentle number performed by
Georgia Engel, still well remembered by generations of television viewers as
Georgia, the girlfriend of a news anchor named Ted on the old Mary Tyler
Moore Show. For the number, she carries a teddy bear which, of course, she
addresses as “Ted.” Throughout the show Engel is the most consistently
in-character in this collection of characters.
The
convent’s mother superior is Kaye Ballard, who has been appearing in
Broadway musical comedies for a half century (her Broadway debut was in The
Golden Apple in 1954.) She knows how to sell a moment or a full scene and
she uses that knowledge, especially in the routine that ends the first act
where her character unknowingly gets high on an inhaler. But in between
those moments she knows she can really wow the audience she seems to let her
energy level sag and it has a damaging effect on the entire evening.
Not
surprisingly, it is recording star Darlene Love (remember “Da Doo Ron Ron”?)
who brings the strongest voice to the proceedings and she lets loose on the
next to last number of the night, “Holier Than Thou” which really gets the
audience hooting. This comes at the end of a slow starting second act which
struggles to regain the momentum after an unfortunately ungainly monologue
is delivered with as much panache as former Miss America and frequent
television and movie performer Lee Meriwether, who is otherwise delightful
throughout the evening, is able to muster.
Written and directed by
Dan Goggin. Musical staging and choreography by Felton Smith. Musical
direction by Leo P. Carusone. Design: Barry Axtell (set) Paul Miller
(lights) Ryan Powers (sound) Bruce Bennett (photography) Teri Gibson (stage
manager). Cast: Kaye Ballard, Georgia Engel, Mimi Hines, Bambi Jones,
Darlene Love, Deborah Del Mastro, Lee Meriwether. |
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January
6 - 18, 2004
Stomp |
Reviewed January 6
Running time 1 hour 35 minutes
Price range $27-$47
t A Potomac Stages Pick
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joyful good spirits
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Not a word is spoken. Not a song is sung. No story is told. But this is a
very theatrical, highly entertaining and just plain fun explosion of
percussion and spirit. Eight performers, each looking like a
sub-culture street person, interact with each other and with the audience in
a series of eighteen vignettes using just syncopation, energy, body language
and expressions to catch and keep the audience’s interest. Humor is a
surprisingly important part of the presentation. It never gets predictable,
it never gets dull and no one routine goes on too long.
Storyline: How many different everyday objects can be used by talented young
people to tap, clap, tamp, slap, pat, whack, knock, beat, thump or stomp out
a rhythm? Answer: brooms, match boxes, dust pans, rubber tubes, pots and
pans, toilet plungers, sticks and poles, carpentry tools, water bottles,
Zippo lighters, trash cans and lids, basket balls, the kitchen sink or just
hands and feet.
The
surprising thing about the return of Stomp to the Warner Theatre is that it no longer
strikes audiences as such a loud show. When it first broke into public
consciousness a decade and a half ago, it had a reputation as an ear-taxing
experience. Today, with ever louder amplification of concerts and musicals,
there are times when Stomp seems positively restrained. It is
remarkable for its use of hushed sounds like matchboxes stroked with finger
nails or sliding boots on a sand strewn floor. Silence becomes a tool in the
stompers’ arsenal. The famous wall of sound where cast members suspended in
harnesses pound on the set’s pots and pans is a brief explosion and there
are times when it is so quiet in the Warner that you almost feel you can
hear the sounds of Mamma Mia! playing half a block away at the
National.
Twelve
stompers are listed in the program without any distinction between them.
Just which one is the big guy with the Mohawk who takes on the role of a
natural leader and draws the audience into a relationship with the cast?
What is the name of the thin-as-a-rail but explosive girl? Who is the funny
one, the one whose performance has a great deal in common with a rodeo clown
- that other discipline that takes great skill to appear clumsy? Would it
have been so terrible had they included photos so we could know who is whom?
Credit must be given to the lighting design of Steve McNicholas and Neil
Tiplady. McNicholas is one of the creators of Stomp and has
co-director credit with Luke Cresswell. McNicholas and Tiplady use lights
not just to separate the vignettes and to create different atmospheres for
different segments, they use them as amplifiers of the percussive effects.
At times, the lighting is from upstage on the extreme sides so that the
shadows of the dancing stompers are thrown onto the side walls of the
theater, creating a world of syncopated motion.
Created and directed by
Luke Cresswell and Steve McNicholas. Lighting by Steve McNicholas and Neil
Tiplady. Cast: Harold Kekoa Bayang, Khalid Freeman, Brad Holland, Tonya Kay,
Noah Mosgofian, Nick Pack, John Sawicki, Stephen Serwacki, Sophia Sharp,
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December 5 - 6, 2003
David Copperfield:
An Intimate Evening of Grand Illusion |
Reviewed December 5
Running time 1 hour 25 minutes |
If you have ever sat at home in front of your television set watching David
Copperfield combine genial good humor with grand stunts of illusionary
legerdemain and thought “If I was only there in person I could figure out
how he does all those things,” here is your chance. But be warned - you will
come away having been grandly entertained but you still won’t know how he
does what he does.
Storyline: Highlights
of this assembly of pieces of Copperfield’s repertoire include “Thirteen”
where he makes a baker’s dozen audience members disappear, “Man Versus
Steel” in which he appears to pass through a solid steel plank, “Killer”
featuring a black scorpion that picks a designated card from a pack and the
“Squeezebox” which seems to reduce Copperfield from normal size to something
approaching ten inches.
Copperfield appears in casual attire - tee shirt under open dress shirt -
with no hint of any of the top-hat and tails magic-show and card-trick
heritage of his act. He’s flippant, funny and frequently engages members of
the audience in his act with great good spirits. His shtick is a bit
vaudevillish and he seems to be a bit fatigued and even bored at moments
(just how long has he been doing five shows in two day stops in a city?) but
he knows how to draw the entire crowd into the act - not just those he gets
up on the stage to pick a card, test a plank of steel or disappear en masse.
Unlike other evenings in a theater, there is no program given out for this
event at the Warner. As a result, you won’t know the identity or even the
number of people involved in the production from on-stage assistants to
designers, lighting directors, sound men or video technicians. But it must
be a small army as this is a very active, high-tech performance with
spinning lights, massive set pieces, television monitors to give the
audience different views of events and people twirling cages, hoisting
platforms and operating equipment all evening long.
The
only introduction, other than of the illusionist himself, is reserved for a
personality well known from the David Copperfield television specials:
Webster the duck. He is put through his paces both comedic and magical, much
to the pleasure of the audience which is obviously filled with people who
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April 29 - May 4, 2003
Rent |
Reviewed April 29
Running time 2 hours 35 minutes
Price Range $27 - $64
t Potomac Stages Pick |
Rent won the Pulitzer Prize for Drama because it is such a well-structured
play. It won the Tony Awards for Best Musical and for Best Score because the
music and lyrics function so well in the play. It became a long-running hit
on Broadway and on the road because audiences get caught up in the
experience and go out singing its praises. The current national touring
company returns for its third appearance in town and continues to deliver
high voltage Broadway-quality entertainment.
Storyline: "Rent is about a community celebrating life in the face of death
and AIDS" at the end of the millennium. So said Jonathan Larson who wrote
this story of squatters in a New York East Village garret on Christmas Eve,
using some of the dramatic structure of Puccini’s opera La Bohème.
When
it opened in 1996 the buzz was so strong many people predicted it would
affect the future of the Broadway musical. Well, it didn’t. And it didn’t
because it isn’t revolutionary, as many seemed to think, but extremely
traditional in its structure and its score. The only difference is that the
music is arranged as rock rather than show music. But rock music is about
volume, rhythm and attitude. Show music is about emotions, story telling and
character. Jonathan Larson’s score is loud and rhythmic but it is all about
emotions and the stories of characters, all of whom have an attitude.
The
national touring company features a physical production every bit as good as
you will find on Broadway with a cast of performers working well as an
ensemble. Individual performances are strong, especially in the five most
important parts. Photographer/narrator (Guy Olivieri), his songwriting
roommate (Kevin Spencer), their nightclub dancer neighbor (Krystal L.
Washington), the performance artist (Caissie Levy) and the drag queen with a
heart of gold (Justin Rodriquez.) Spencer’s vocal on "One Song Glory" was
the first number to really tear up the house and then was topped by
Washington’s "Let’s Go Out Tonight." The full company numbers, especially
"Seasons of Love" which opens the second act, were fabulously sung, filling
the hall with joyous sound.
This
tour is designed for one or two week stops in each theater. The set has been
somewhat streamlined to tour but is still both effective and functional. The
speaker stacks and light frames have been moved inside the proscenium. The
effect is to compress the action slightly but this works well for the
ensemble effect of the show. The sound is particularly satisfying except in
two scenes on opening night when the famous concert-style face mikes gave
the crew fits. Even after over a year touring, the lighting design, while
very good overall, still has a shadowy area at the lip of the stage into
which characters seem to disappear from time to time.
Book,
Music and Lyrics: Jonathan Larson. Directed by Michael Greif. Musical
direction by David Pepin. Musical arrangements by Steve Skinner. Musical
supervision and additional arrangements by Tim Weil. Choreographed by
Marlies Yearby. Design: Paul Clay (original set) Matthew E. Maraffi (set
adaptation) Angela Wendt (costumes) Blake Burba (lights) Steve C. Kennedy
(sound) Melissa Chacón (stage manager). Cast: DJ Gregory, Sahirah Johnson,
Jasmine Jonas, Caissie Levy, Delante McCreary, Brian Ashton Miller, Bridget
Anne Mohammed, Matthew S. Morgan, Guy Olivieri, Rebecca A. Pace, Earl R.
Perkins, Jr., Justin Rodriguez, Kevin Spencer, Krystal L. Washington, Bruce
Wilson, Jr.
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March 11 – 16, 2003
Grease |
Reviewed March 11
Running time 2 hours 30 minutes
Price range $26 - $64 |
Frankie Avalon is the reason the audience is full for this competently
packaged new touring version of the pleasant excursion into nostalgia for
the days of high school, circa the 1950s. Appropriately, Frankie Avalon is
the best thing in the show even if it is only for a four minute cameo. After
the curtain call, however, he does a ten minute mini-concert that gives the
fans another dose of his charm, his easy way with a tune and his
self-depreciatory humor. Unlike another 1950s figure, Tony Curtis, who was an
embarrassing diversion in last summer’s musical version of
Some Like It Hot,
Avalon makes this show better for his appearance, not worse.
Storyline: Set in the late 1950s
when Rock and Roll was making its first incursion into pop music (and
Frankie Avalon was crooning “Venus”), Grease tells of a high school
stud too interested in his reputation for being cool to acknowledge his real
affection for the clean-cut girl he met over the | |