A musical I hate:
"The Sound of Music." Whoa, whoa, whoa. Let's back up. "Hate" is such a strong word! But I'm hoping to provoke--here.
"A lark who is learning to pray"--? WTF? And there's really very little character development among the nuns. And the songs Richard Rodgers added to the movie version--"Something Good" and "I Have Confidence"--are one big lumpy, watery mess.
I also feel like the deck is stacked unfairly and tediously against the Baroness. You make someone a Nazi sympathizer, and you more or less hand your audience an engraved tablet saying: "SIDE WITH MARIA! SIDE WITH MARIA!" How much more interesting--and more daring--the show would be, if Rodgers and Hammerstein had given the Captain an *actual* struggle in the Second Act.
A musical that is overrated:
"The Last Five Years." Yes, I would listen on repeat, but I would listen for Norbert Leo Butz's performance, and not for the writing. People in the theater world are so reverent about this show. And that's bizarre. The Times was right the first time. The character of Cathy is a big snooze, and it's never adequate, if you're a writer, to say, "That's how things were in actual life." A great deal in actual life is a snooze. Your job, as a writer, is to highlight what is interesting.
A musical that is underrated:
"Carousel." This show took a blow a few years ago, because various viewers felt that the heroine was not adequately in line with MeToo sentiments (as if all characters must be morally admirable, all the time).
Let me just remind you how gutsy and weird the story is. The "hero" is hot-headed and impossible, and he dies way, way before the climax. The apparently light and airy subplot--involving Carrie--is actually a bit disconcerting. Nearly every character is at least occasionally foolish, deluded, and weak. This is a side of R and H that people forget about.
And then there is the despair and bravado in "Soliloquy," when childish Billy imagines the life of his own child: "No flat-bottomed, flabby-faced, pot-bellied, baggy-eyed bully will boss him around!" It's a far cry from here to "The Sound of Music."
A musical I love:
"Violet." I don't think it works consistently--really, which musical does?--but Joshua Henry, singing, "My mama told me, Son, forget what might have been...." --? Always welcome. And, for Pete's sake, let's get Sutton Foster back on the Broadway stage.
A musical I cherish:
The film version of "The Little Mermaid." I didn't see the Broadway version, which sounded like a disaster. But let's be clear that Ashman was writing Broadway musicals in disguise, even when he was writing for the silver screen. Ariel dreaming of a life on land: A lifeline for gay midwestern boys, dreaming of New York City, now and forever.
A musical I could listen to on repeat:
"In the Heights." Ah! Mandy Gonzalez!
Guilty pleasure:
"Chess" ....really just the parts where the main lady shrieks center-stage. I'm very fond of Julia Murney hitting that strange, scary high note toward the end of "Nobody's Side." I also like Sutton Foster--simpering about a man, yes, but simpering so beautifully.
"The Sound of Music." Whoa, whoa, whoa. Let's back up. "Hate" is such a strong word! But I'm hoping to provoke--here.
"A lark who is learning to pray"--? WTF? And there's really very little character development among the nuns. And the songs Richard Rodgers added to the movie version--"Something Good" and "I Have Confidence"--are one big lumpy, watery mess.
I also feel like the deck is stacked unfairly and tediously against the Baroness. You make someone a Nazi sympathizer, and you more or less hand your audience an engraved tablet saying: "SIDE WITH MARIA! SIDE WITH MARIA!" How much more interesting--and more daring--the show would be, if Rodgers and Hammerstein had given the Captain an *actual* struggle in the Second Act.
A musical that is overrated:
"The Last Five Years." Yes, I would listen on repeat, but I would listen for Norbert Leo Butz's performance, and not for the writing. People in the theater world are so reverent about this show. And that's bizarre. The Times was right the first time. The character of Cathy is a big snooze, and it's never adequate, if you're a writer, to say, "That's how things were in actual life." A great deal in actual life is a snooze. Your job, as a writer, is to highlight what is interesting.
A musical that is underrated:
"Carousel." This show took a blow a few years ago, because various viewers felt that the heroine was not adequately in line with MeToo sentiments (as if all characters must be morally admirable, all the time).
Let me just remind you how gutsy and weird the story is. The "hero" is hot-headed and impossible, and he dies way, way before the climax. The apparently light and airy subplot--involving Carrie--is actually a bit disconcerting. Nearly every character is at least occasionally foolish, deluded, and weak. This is a side of R and H that people forget about.
And then there is the despair and bravado in "Soliloquy," when childish Billy imagines the life of his own child: "No flat-bottomed, flabby-faced, pot-bellied, baggy-eyed bully will boss him around!" It's a far cry from here to "The Sound of Music."
A musical I love:
"Violet." I don't think it works consistently--really, which musical does?--but Joshua Henry, singing, "My mama told me, Son, forget what might have been...." --? Always welcome. And, for Pete's sake, let's get Sutton Foster back on the Broadway stage.
A musical I cherish:
The film version of "The Little Mermaid." I didn't see the Broadway version, which sounded like a disaster. But let's be clear that Ashman was writing Broadway musicals in disguise, even when he was writing for the silver screen. Ariel dreaming of a life on land: A lifeline for gay midwestern boys, dreaming of New York City, now and forever.
A musical I could listen to on repeat:
"In the Heights." Ah! Mandy Gonzalez!
Guilty pleasure:
"Chess" ....really just the parts where the main lady shrieks center-stage. I'm very fond of Julia Murney hitting that strange, scary high note toward the end of "Nobody's Side." I also like Sutton Foster--simpering about a man, yes, but simpering so beautifully.
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