MUSICAL MAYHEM: MY TOP TWENTY-FIVE
MUSICALS
The Honor Roll - Part 4
Some more musicals from the fifteen shows
that make up my musical Honor Roll. Lots to talk about, so sit back, pour some
coffee and let's begin.
SHE LOVES ME -
Music by Jerry Bock, Lyrics by Sheldon Harnick, Book by Joe Masteroff
If
the only thing She Loves Me had going
for it was the glorious score by Sheldon Harnick and Jerry Bock, that alone would be enough to
place it among my top twenty-five musicals. Happily, though, this jewel box of
a musical has many more beautiful gems on display. Joe Masteroff's book
sparkles with wit and sophistication with a smattering of adult themes all told
with taste and class. Unique, perhaps, among musicals, each principal has at
least one solo musical moment to shine and the show goes from one musical treat
to another. And what musical treats! "Dear Friend," "Will He
Like Me?," "She Loves Me," "A Trip to the Library," "Vanilla
Ice Cream." I think it's fair to say there isn't a bad, or even mediocre,
song in the lot. Not often done, this bon-bon of a show had a too-short
original run despite a press kit full of great notices. Producer/director
Harold Prince, in an isn't-hindsight-great reflection on the show's financial
failure, suggested that the Eugene O'Neill Theatre, which Prince praised as the
"perfect" theatre for this show, at just over 1000 seats was too
small to financially support the show. Try telling that to the producers of The Book of Mormon, which has been
making fistfuls of money at the O'Neill since it opened. It's also been suggested that She Loves Me was just too delicate, too
quiet of a show when most musicals being offered at the time were louder, more
obviously there to entertain you. Whatever the case, it played a respectable,
though money-losing, nine months and quietly slipped away to the Music Theatre
International (MTI) catalog. A revival by Roundabout Theatre in the early 1990s
did fine in its Roundabout run, but, sadly, failed once again to find an
audience to embrace its remarkable charms in a Broadway transfer. This
much-neglected show deserves better. UPDATE: Roundabout has announced She Loves Me as part of its 2015-2016
season!!
October,
2010. As performed at Writers' Theatre's intimate Tudor Court venue, Michael Halberstam's production of She Loves Me was a mostly lovely affair
that played things a bit too gently and sang the songs a bit too delicately.
Part of this, I believe, was due to the size of the cast. In the original
production, the cast numbered twenty-two. In a 1993 revival by Roundabout
Theatre, the cast numbered seventeen. In the Writers' production, the cast
numbered only twelve. What this meant was that the ensemble numbers were under-populated
and didn't register as well as they should have, most especially in
"Twelve Days to Christmas," which just sounded anemic. The five
ensemble members needed to be beefed up by three. With an orchestra of four,
the score sometimes sounded a bit too thin and I wonder if just using a piano
might not have worked better. The talented principals all played their roles
with skill and professionalism, including a perfectly charming performance by
Jessie Mueller as Amalia, but the acting also seemed muted at times, almost as
though Halberstam didn't trust the show enough to let it sing out with
unrestrained joy. Yes, She Loves Me
is not your typical brassy Broadway musical, but it is a Broadway
musical, after all, and far from being a delicate flower, it's full of brio and
sass and doesn't need to be handled with kid gloves. Having said all this, I
thoroughly enjoyed the evening, I really did, but I wanted to be enchanted,
and, frankly, I wasn't. – at Writers' Theatre, Glencoe IL
December, 2011. All the sass and brio that was missing from the Writers' Theatre production was in ample supply in this one-night only staged reading benefit for Roundabout Theatre. This was a star-packed, joyous evening that respected the gentle charm of the property, yet let it be funny, stylish, and joyous at the same time. Jane Krakowski as "bad girl" Ilona knows how to work both a stage and an audience and nailed her two solo numbers. Gavin Creel, handsome and debonair, was a suitably sleazy Kodaly. Michael McGrath was a wise and sardonic Sipos (the part I would love to play….attention, Bob!). Rory O'Malley's Arpad was adorable innocence. Peter Bartlett's pinched and overly-proper Headwaiter made a smallish part memorable. Victor Garber can practically do no wrong in my book. His talent has impressed me for decades and he made Mr. Maraczek a warm, yet formidable, character. Josh Radnor's wildly appealing and thoroughly well-sung Georg was a treat. And, best for last, Kelli O'Hara's luminous Amalia centered the entire evening. When she hit that magnificent high note near the very end of "Vanilla Ice Cream," the audience burst into rapturous applause. Yes, she was that good. Yes, she is always that good. It was pure pleasure from beginning to end, smartly staged by Scott Ellis and played to perfection by a seventeen-piece orchestra. I cannot wait for Roundabout's remount next season! – at the Sondheim Theatre, New York
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One of our favorite companies, this was their stellar 2011-2012 season. We saw all of them except for "The Road to Mecca."
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MAME - Music and
Lyrics by Jerry Herman, Book by Jerome Lawrence and Robert E. Lee
From Pinterest...the Winter Garden marquee heralding the first post-Angela Lansbury Mame.
Auntie
Mame, Patrick, Vera, Gooch and the cavalcade of fabulous characters that
inhabit their lives are old friends of mine. The original novel by Patrick
Dennis is a much-loved favorite in my library, a book I have read an almost
obscene number of times. The play adaptation by Lawrence and Lee is among my
top twenty-five favorite plays. I adore the film version of the play featuring
Rosalind Russell's definitive portrayal of Mame Dennis. Lawrence and Lee
skillfully adapted their play to a musical book and Jerry Herman added a
delightful score to the mix and…voila!...a top twenty-five favorite musical.
(The less said about the legendary-for-all-the-wrong-reasons film version of
the musical starring a woefully miscast Lucille Ball, the better. Come to think
of it, the woefully miscast Barbra Streisand made a hash out of the film
version of Hello, Dolly! Mr. Herman
just doesn't have good luck with screen versions of his shows apparently.) Mame is not a perfect show. The
character of Ito seems more annoying than ever in the musical version. The
title tune, while catchy and a toe-tapper, is, well, boring; a lot of
cakewalking, running around in circles, twirling parasols and serenading the
leading lady who does nothing but smile and nod and look thrilled. She sings
not a single note in the song. Odd. "That's How Young I Feel" is an
extraneous number for Mame and the younger members of the chorus that's
supposed to be fun and festive, but comes off as annoying and makes me want to
jump up on stage, smack Mame and tell her to grow up and act her age.
"Open a New Window" could be cut by half. It's a great song, but goes
on for too long. Yeah, we get it. "Open a new window," blah, blah,
blah. Great philosophy, nice tune, but do we really have to open every window
in New York City before the song ends? But then, ah…but then, Mr. Herman also
offers us "My Best Girl," "Bosom Buddies," "We Need a
Little Christmas," "Gooch's Song," and, most especially, the
soaring, magnificent "If He Walked Into My Life." Jerry, love, you
are forgiven those little musical oopsies. It's a show that makes me smile and
feel on top of the world, a joyous romp celebrating life. We all should have an
Auntie Mame!
June,
1968. To celebrate graduating from high school, some friends and I went to see
the final performance of the 1st National Touring Company of Mame. While the tour did well up to this
point, apparently the six-month Chicago run did not live up to financial expectations
and the producers decided to close the tour. And that was a pity because Celeste
Holm was a marvelous Mame. Not as outwardly madcap or lovably eccentric as
either Angela Lansbury or Rosalind Russell, Holm infused the part with a wry
wit and genuine warmth that gave this Mame a softer patina. Make no mistake,
Holm was no schlub in the glamour department and sang the score with power and
confidence. A duplicate of the then-running Broadway original, this production
featured an outstanding cast including Wesley Addy (Babcock…and Holm's
husband), Ruth Gillette (Mother Burnside), Arsenio Trinidad (Ito), Robert Kaye
(Beauregard), Shawn McGill (young Patrick) and especially delicious
performances by Vicki Cummings as an hysterical and acerbic Vera and a pre –"M*A*S*H"
Loretta Swit (!!) as Gooch. Lovely production. – at the Shubert Theatre,
Chicago
The Muny program was so loaded with adverts and sponsors that the credits were awkwardly spread out over three pages. A bit cheesy and disrespectful of the talented folks involved in my book.
July,
1976. Ten years after she set Broadway on fire with her Tony-winning
performance as everyone's favorite aunt, Angela Lansbury traveled to the
historic and massive Municipal Opera in St. Louis, affectionately called The
Muny, to show the folks who packed the 11,000 seat outdoor venue exactly what
all the fuss was about. So was all the hoopla and the Tony Award win justified?
Absolutely. Elegant, funny, loving and just plain fun, you wanted to be Patrick
almost from the moment she made her entrance. She commanded the giant Muny
stage and that's no small feat. Accompanying her were old pals from the
original production, Anne Francine as Vera (Bea Arthur's replacement) and the
original Gooch, Jane Connell, and the affection and ease that these ladies had
for each other was obvious. Robert Kaye and Arsenio Trinidad were back as
Beauregard and Ito, respectively, and Charlotte Jones was a formidable Mother
Burnside. Staying close to the look and feel of the Broadway original, the show
pretty much copied Gene Saks' original direction and Onna White's original
choreography was recreated. How great it was to see this incredible actress in
one of her iconic roles. And what a perfect way to spend a warm July evening in
beautiful Forest Park. – at the Municipal Opera (Muny), St. Louis
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"In sight, it must be right."
One of the full-page Muny adverts, this is interesting because none of these places still exist. The Holiday Inn Riverfront Resort (Resort??) is now either the Crowne Plaza or the Mansion Center Apartments, can't tell for sure, but all the establishments that formed "St. Louis' Number One Entertainment Center" are gone.
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June,
2006. You would be justified in thinking that a lavishly mounted,
spare-no-expense production of a beloved musical starring a two-time Tony Award-winning and Emmy-winning star and featuring both a Tony-nominated actress and a
Tony-winning actress as its primary supporting players and played to musical
perfection by a great, big, full orchestra would be greeted with valentines by
the critics. Yes, you would be justified in thinking that, but you would be
wrong. Curiously, the lush Kennedy Center production of Mame starring a vivacious and radiant Christine Baranski as Mame
and featuring Harriet Harris as a peerless Vera and Emily Skinner as a hapless
Gooch received less than enthusiastic notices. Primarily focusing on what the
critics felt was a lack of connection between Mame and Patrick and a fuzziness
in some of the supporting players, the reviews just did not reflect the quality
of the performance that we had the pleasure of seeing. Exquisitely designed by
Walt Spangler (sets), Gregg Barnes (costumes) and the redoubtable Ken
Billington (lights), choreographed with energy by Warren Carlyle and directed
with great taste and great fun by Eric Schaeffer, this was overall my favorite
production of Mame. Christine
Baranski's Mame was vibrant, classy, and touching and her chemistry with both
her Patricks was palpable. In terrific vocal form, her rendition of the iconic
"If He Walked Into My Life" blew me away in what I now consider the
definitive version. Harriet Harris has few peers when it comes to comic timing
and her Vera was priceless. Happily, Baranski's comic timing is equally spot-on
and the scenes between Mame and Vera were sensational. Emily Skinner's Gooch
was winsome, Jeff McCarthy's Beauregard made the most out of a usually
thankless role and Max von Essen and Harrison Chad were both charming as Old
and Young Patrick, respectively. Both of us thought the production was
fantastic. Sorry, critics. You were dead wrong on this one. Sadly, this
production did not move to Broadway as was widely rumored and, except for a
short-lived 1983 production starring Angela Lansbury, Mame has not been coaxing the blues right out of Broadway's horn. –
at the Eisenhower Theatre, Washington D.C.
Sidebar: After the performance, we had the
pleasure of meeting Christine Baranski and chatting with her in the outdoor
plaza at the Kennedy Center. Gracious, charming and very funny, when I
commented how off-base I felt the reviews were, she revealed that many in the
production, including her, felt that the show had been reviewed too soon, after
only three previews, following a rigorous rehearsal schedule, but the
powers-that-be refused to push back the press opening. By comparison, a
pre-Broadway tryout of First Wives Club
during its Chicago run played a month of previews before being reviewed
by the critics. Later reviews of Mame were
more in tune with what we felt.
Bob in front of the Kennedy Center.
The two of us pre-show.
Bob and Christine enjoying a beautiful day and a chat in the Kennedy Center courtyard. Christine Baranski=class.
That's
it for now! Take time out to enjoy a show.
©
2015 Jeffrey Geddes
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