Showing posts with label The Bridges of Madison County. Show all posts
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Thursday, November 8, 2018

A LITTLE BIT OF THIS, A LITTLE BIT OF THAT – Part III: Still More Potpourri

A LITTLE BIT OF THIS, A LITTLE BIT OF THAT – Part III
Still More Potpourri

An unabashedly romantic, sinfully underappreciated musical about bridges in Iowa. Missed connections in Israel for an Egyptian band. Two concert presentations featuring one of Broadway's iconic leading ladies. A birthday celebration concert in honor of arguably our greatest living composer/lyricist in the musical theatre. Truly a little bit of this, a little bit of that.

Starting things off…

THE BRIDGES OF MADISON COUNTY – Marriott Theatre, Lincolnshire, IL






July, 2017. Just like in New York, this unrepentant curmudgeon got misty-eyed at the show's conclusion. Beautifully staged, designed, sung, and acted, this was a magical afternoon at the theatre. Marsha Norman's book is unabashedly romantic without being maudlin and tells the story with intelligence and honesty. It's Jason Robert Brown's remarkable and exceptionally beautiful score, however, that elevates this under-appreciated show and makes The Bridges of Madison County a feast for the ears. Stellar leading performances by Kathy Voytko and Nathaniel Stampley set the bar very high, and their castmates, including Bart Shatto, Wydetta Carter, Terry Hamilton, and Tanner Hake, accepted the challenge and ran with it. It was simply wonderful to see our A Christmas Story's Flick, Brooke MacDougal, as daughter Carolyn, and Emily Berman, one of Bob's former students, as Marilyn. Emily nailed one of the show's gorgeous ballads, "Another Life." Bravo to Marriott for doing this difficult, beautiful musical!! Truly a stunning production. Full stop. - at the Marriott Theatre, Lincolnshire. 

THE BAND'S VISIT – Barrymore Theatre, New York








October, 2017. Music is universal. It can soothe, inspire, heal. It's a bridge between cultures. Remove politics and religion and people are pretty much the same, with the same hopes, dreams, joys, and sorrows. That's what The Band's Visit was all about. The fish-out-of-water and the town-helping-the-strangers themes reminded me a bit of Come From Away, but set in Israel instead of Newfoundland. But unlike Come From Away, which I adore, I found The Band's Visit dull. The talent on stage at the Barrymore certainly couldn't be faulted because they were all first-rate, but where it should have soared, it didn't. There were so many pauses and the pace was so sluggish at times, I thought I was watching a musical by Harold Pinter. Perhaps our seats in the rear mezzanine had something to do with my reaction. I felt like I was simply watching the action, rather than being involved in it. I was clearly in the minority. The capacity audience ate it up. I wanted to like it, and I tried. I really tried. And there were moments I really liked, eg. playing the clarinet to calm a crying baby, anything Tony Shaloub and especially Katrina Lenk did. In the end, however, I just didn't care. Perhaps I should give this Tony-winning musical another chance…from a close-up orchestra seat…and perhaps one day I will. - at the Barrymore Theatre, New York.

AN EVENING WITH PATTI LUPONE AND MANDY PATINKIN – Cadillac Palace Theatre, Chicago






March, 2010. They both won Tony Awards for their roles as Eva Perón and Che. Thirty years later, these old friends got together for a reunion concert of songs and chat, heavily favoring Sondheim and Rodgers and Hammerstein in the song department. What could have and should have been a lovely, relaxed evening of music and reminisces came off, unfortunately, as a bit flat, a bit over-rehearsed and lacking of any feeling or semblance of spontaneity. While their affection for each other was refreshing and evident, the chat wasn't nearly enough or, frankly, dishy enough and the music, though sung with precision, lacked any real passion. Hey, I get it. These shows are hard. But this should have been fun, and we should have been able to see the two stars having a good time, but they were both too serious. LuPone is a powerhouse of vocal prowess and stage presence. Patinkin tends to be too introspective and often interprets the crap out of a song, rendering it lifeless. The contrasting styles sometimes worked in their duets, sometimes didn't. Sad to say, it was all a bit underwhelming and a bit disappointing. – at the Cadillac Palace Theatre, Chicago

PATTI LUPONE ON BROADWAY – Walter Kerr Theatre, New York





October, 1995. A sheer force of nature. Powerful, commanding, funny, catty, and almost preternaturally talented, I had seen Patti LuPone in person only once before, as Eva Perón in Evita, but I was a fan of her recordings and television work on Life Goes On. Cast as the original Norma Desmond in Sunset Boulevard, and then famously having her Broadway contract for Sunset voided by Andrew Lloyd Webber in favor of Glenn Close, the Los Angeles Norma, LuPone ended her chatty, tuneful, vastly enjoyable, and ecstatically received songfest by treating us to the most thrilling version of "As If We Never Said Goodbye" that I have ever heard. Was this an impromptu choice? Probably not, but LuPone managed to make it appear that way, and it literally blew the roof off of the venerable Walter Kerr. The capacity audience adored her, and she adored us right back. – at the Walter Kerr Theatre, New York

SONDHEIM: THE BIRTHDAY CONCERT – Avery Fisher Hall, New York


March, 2010. Some folks just know how to throw a killer birthday party. The New York Philharmonic and director Lonny Price are among them. To celebrate Stephen Sondheim's 80th birthday, Price got the proverbial band together and invited a whole bunch of some seriously talented folks to get together and sing a few songs. The result was musical theatre nirvana. With only one hiccup ("Don't Laugh," a number Sondheim co-wrote for pal Mary Rodgers' failed Judy Holliday vehicle, Hot Spot, which didn't really land despite Victoria Clark's valiant efforts), this was almost an overabundance of riches. Please note the qualifier "almost." I mean, seriously, can there ever be too much Sondheim? The evening went from one memorable number to another until near the end of the concert, six of the musical theatre's most talented leading ladies, all dressed in red and looking fabulous, took to the stage and showed us what it's all about. Patti LuPone started it off with a kick-ass "The Ladies Who Lunch." Then Marin Mazzie dazzled us with "Losing My Mind." Audra McDonald treated us to a airy "The Glamorous Life." Donna Murphy tore her way through an increasingly angry "Could I Leave You?" Bernadette Peters touched us all with "Not a Day Goes By." But it was Elaine Stritch, the incredible Stritch, who, at 85, handily demonstrated what a bona fide Broadway legend can do and brought an already rapturous house to its feet, cheering and applauding like there was no tomorrow, with her "I'm Still Here." Absolutely thrilling. A true privilege to have been there. – at Avery Fisher Hall, New York

Thanks for joining me for this episode. More later. Ciao! 
© 2018 Jeffrey Geddes


Wednesday, May 14, 2014

MARCH 2014 NYC MADNESS OR… SIX SHOWS, FOUR DAYS, ONE SENIOR MTA PASS

MARCH 2014 NYC MADNESS
 OR…

SIX SHOWS, FOUR DAYS, ONE SENIOR MTA PASS

The year, as in the past several years, our favorite benefit performance, Broadway Backwards, took place in March. Not that we need any reason whatsoever to make a pilgrimage to the country's theatre capital, but Broadway Backwards is as good an excuse as any to spend a long weekend in New York and catch some shows.

On this journey, we stayed in a new location for us…the Lower East Side in a new Holiday Inn on Delancey Street. Now, I've never wandered to the Lower East Side, though, of course, I'd heard of Delancey Street. Probably because I've seen "Funny Girl" too many times for anyone's good, I thought that, like Henry Street, the entire Lower East Side was quiet and oozing with quaint urban charm. Wrong. Delancey Street is a charmless, loud, busy NYC street. So much for "Funny Girl." Having said that, the subway was a scant two blocks from the hotel.

Quick summary: an amazing appearance by a legendary Broadway performer that was both exhilarating and humbling; a hysterical theatre-based farce that was a delightful last-minute choice; three tantalizing performances in Terrance McNally's new gem of a play; a silly piece of musical fluff that brought lots of smiles to our faces; another last-minute choice that unexpectedly moved me in a way that I haven't been moved in a very long time; a much-anticipated performance of the much-lauded revival/replication of one of our favorite musicals starring its original Tony Award-winning leading actor that curiously was, well, let me put it this way… it was our least favorite show of the lot. And last, but certainly not least, Bob got his Senior Reduced-Fare MTA transit card! What I thought (feared?) would be a long and complicated process took around fifteen minutes or so. Do not underestimate how very cool this is, ladies and gentlemen. One of the perks of getting older!

In order of appearance, so to speak….



 



The glorious show curtain that greeted us as we entered the St. James.

March, 2014. When the delicious Marin Mazzie utters those immortal words, "don't speak," you don't because you're laughing too hard. As the vain, egotistical Helen Sinclair, Mazzie chews the scenery with gleeful abandon. And that's pretty much how things go for most of the evening in this bright, funny and lavish musical version of Woody Allen's popular film. And then comes the finale and instead of coming to the wow conclusion the show deserved, it ended on a well-executed and enthusiastic, yet flat note. The show is in previews, so hopefully that will change. In addition to Mazzie, big props go to leading man Zach Braff, a wonderfully dry and funny Nick Cordero as a murderous gangster with the soul of a playwright, a sinfully underutilized Karen Ziemba and the hysterical Heléne Yorke as Olive, whose "The Hot Dog Song" was a naughty delight. A lush orchestra, brilliant sets, amazing costumes, and, of course, toe-tapping Susan Stroman choreography added to the fun. (Stroman pulled out all the stops and while incredibly enjoyable, it wasn't always very original with more than a few references to other Stroman shows, especially The Producers.) A great way to start our NYC weekend. (5/2014 update: Apparently Bob and I and the capacity audience at the St. James had a much better time than the critics did when the show opened. Mixed reviews and not the huzzahs I expected for Mazzie and Yorke. Ah, well.) - at the St. James Theatre, New York






March, 2014. Let me state this right off the bat: I rarely get misty-eyed or weepy at the theater, but the last scene in The Bridges of Madison County almost had me in full-blown sobs. Gentle, elegant, blessed with one of the finest scores in years, thank you, Jason Robert Brown, and fortunate enough to have two outstanding actors, Kelli O'Hara and Steven Pasquale, as its leads, this unexpected treat for the eyes, ears and soul transported its audience with truth and beauty. We both fell in love with it. I can't wait to see it again. (5/2014 update: As I write this, I'm very saddened to have to type that this glorious, wonderful, heartfelt show will be closing on May 18. Despite favorable reviews, it just couldn't compete against the bigger, spashier shows and, since it was egregiously overlooked by the Tony Award nominating committee and thus couldn't get the box-office boost nominations typically bring, this gem of show posted its closing notice. I'm both angered and sad. This is truly a loss for Broadway, but I know that Bridges will thrive at discerning regional theatres in the near future.) -at the Gerald Schoenfeld Theatre, New York




March, 2014. What was a revelation at the Donmar Warehouse in London in 1993 and then in New York in 1998 now seems a bit tired. Bringing absolutely nothing new to the proceedings, this was a slavish replica of the original Roundabout production. Alan Cumming wasn't exactly phoning it in, but he wasn't exactly fresh either. Michelle Williams, in her Broadway debut, however, was a fine Sally and delivered a masterful interpretation of the title song. Linda Emond and Danny Burstein brought expected professionalism to their roles as Frl. Schneider and Herr Schultz and gave the show the humanity it generally lacked. It was all professionally done, but very, very slick and lacked any true excitement. And let's not even talk about the horror that was "It Couldn't Please Me More" that I must have mercifully blocked from my memory of other viewings of the show at Studio 54. I wasn't terribly impressed. Full disclosure…the capacity audience screamed at everything Alan Cumming did and seemed to have a "perfectly marvelous" time. Obviously, Bob and I were in the minority. Ah, well. - at Studio 54, New York


 


March, 2014. Last preview before opening the following night. This wonderful mix of humor, substance and heart ranks among Terrence McNally's finest works in my opinion. Frederick Weller's character's story was, in many respects, mine, so sometimes the action in the play was a bit hard emotionally for me. Stunning set by the always superb John Lee Beatty. Exceptional performances by Mr. Weller, Bobby Steggert and an adorable, very young Grayson Taylor. And anchoring it all was the indomitable Tyne Daly...fierce, funny and ultimately heartbreaking. There is a reason why I will see her in anything. This show should be consistently selling out at the box office, yet it has struggled since it began previews, giving one reason to be concerned about the viability of serious drama in today's commercial environment. - at the John Golden Theatre, New York



March, 2014. I predict lots of residual income for Sarah Ruhl as savvy regional theaters add the delightful Stage Kiss to their seasons. A romance of quirky sorts, it's very, very funny, yet also has a warm heart to it. Ruhl skewers some sacred theatrical cows in this smart, sassy romp to great effect. Tight direction, exceptional production values that belie the relatively modest size of the venue, and a superb ensemble lead by Jessica Hecht and Dominic Fumusa (Edie Falco's ex-husband on "Nurse Jackie"). Great comedy and lots of fun. This is a play I'd love to see Bob direct.- at Playwrights Horizons, New York







March, 2014. OH. MY. GOD. The original Kate of Kiss Me Kate, Patricia Morison. 99 years old, looking fabulous and glamorous, sang all of "Brush Up Your Shakespeare" with style, great humor, and in great voice. And I got to see it! Thrilling, emotional and truly humbling as the entire capacity-audience jumped to their feet and paid loud and ecstatic homage to the talent and class of this remarkable woman. I am one lucky man. But, wait, there was more. Lots more. Some highlights: Julie White as a simply divine hostess, Andrew Rannells exciting "The Man That Got Away," Norm Lewis' "Home," Uza Aduba and Rachel Bay Jones' "In Lily's Eyes," Roger Rees scathing "Could I Leave You?," Billy Porter nailing "And the World Goes Round" and the excitement of seeing Michael Berresse and Tony Yazbek recreate the Bob Fosse/Ann Reinking choreography in "Nowadays/Hot Honey Rag" from Chicago. The was our 7th year attending this amazing event. It's always been a theatrical highlight of the year and this year certainly was no exception. Pure, unadulterated pleasure! - at the Hirschfeld Theatre, New York

That's it for today. Can spring finally be here??

© 2014 Jeffrey Geddes

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