Broadway Grosses: Week Ending 2/3/13 & Theatre Quote of the Week

The musical’s book, by George Abbott and Jerome Weidman, while a fine example of muscular musical theatre character-driven craft, may not live up to the show’s high pedigree as a Pulitzer Prize winner (The Pulitzer Advisory Board rejected the Drama Jury’s strong recommendation to award Toys In The Attic.) and a Best Musical Tony winner (It tied with The Sound of Music to win over Gypsy.), the score is a ravishing example of Golden Age Broadway at its best.

In a rousing Bowery waltz, a distracted group of party officials compare their regular card game with their assignment to find a candidate willing to run for office against an unbeatable opponant:  (“Politics and poker / Shuffle up the deck and find the joker.)  In a lively Charleston, fans of candidate Jimmy Walker reference the hit song he wrote to voice their support:  (“Hey Jim, we promise on voting day / We will love you in November as we did in May.”)  In a furious march, a chorus of women factory workers strike for a decent living wage:  (“Must we sew and sew solely to survive / So some low so-and-so can thrive?”)

Working with a condensed version of the book by the co-author’s son, John Weidman, the Encores! concert staging of Fiorello!, the musical that premiered the series 20 years ago, glosses over the weaker elements and sparkles with old-fashioned moxie.  Director Gary Griffin’s uncomplicated staging leaves plenty of room for the actors to perform out to the audience, Alex Sanchez’s choreography explodes with period exuberance and Irwin Kostal‘s original orchestrations burst with tradition Broadway style as played by the 28 musicians following Rob Berman’s baton.  This is a brash musical that doesn't need an elaborate production to come out big.

Since the actor playing the title role in Fiorello! must resemble the husky and diminutive real life fellow, the show offers some of musical theatre’s character men a rare opportunity to play a romantic lead.  The terrific Danny Rutigliano, accustomed to getting laughs in supporting roles, is a gritty, determined sparkplug in the role that won a Tony for unknown Tom Bosley.

But playing Fiorello LaGuardia is a bit of a mixed blessing.  Like Nathan Detroit in Guys and Dolls, the title role has curiously little to sing.  (Tellingly, Bosley’s Tony was for Best Supporting Actor.)  In its original form, he didn’t sing at all in the second act, but in later productions a musical soliloquy, made up of snippets from the rest of the score much like Gypsy’s “Rose’s Turn,” was added to the second half.  Perhaps this is because the character’s rise from benevolent lawyer helping the poor to Republican congressional candidate who miraculously defeats the corrupt Tammany Hall Democrats to become a mayoral hopeful, is more of a backdrop for the main romantic story; how his secretary carries a torch for him even while watching him court and marry another woman.

That secretary is also an unusual romantic lead for a Broadway musical as she sings no love ballads; but Erin Dilly is a bit of a sparkplug herself, charming in her two numbers about romantic frustration.  The lush and lovely singing is left to Kate Baldwin, possessor of one of Broadway’s most beautiful and expressive sopranos, playing the labor leader who appreciates LaGuardia’s heroism – both in civic duty and on the battlefields of Europe – enough to accept his marriage proposal.  The evening’s most entrancing moment comes when she’s left alone on stage to sing the captivating “When Did I Fall In Love?”  The lilting melody contains the unusual sentiment of wondering, “When did respect first become affection? / When did affection suddenly soar?”

Cigar chomping Shuler Hensley gives gravel-voiced color to his role as an old-time political tough-guy campaign manager, leading his cronies in the aforementioned “Politics and Poker” and the classic comic romp, “Little Tin Box,” which spoofs the excuses made by Tammany Hall cohorts caught taking kickbacks.

One of those cohorts is a hard-nosed policeman (Jeremy Bobb) who manages to win the heart of union seamstress Dora (a wonderfully goofy Jenn Gambatese) who insists “if he'd get an honest job I would marry him” in another classic song from the score, “I Love A Cop.”

Adam Heller knocks out some good laughs as LaGuardia’s overworked employee and Emily Skinner is a knockout in her one scene, playing a Broadway star who belts out a number supporting the man they called “Gentleman Jimmy.”

Fiorello! is the type of show that Encores! was created for; a fun evening giving actors a chance to shine in a musical that in today’s economic climate wouldn’t attract enough ticket sales to last long on Broadway.  Maybe because it’s just too good.

Photos by Joan Marcus:  Top: Danny Rutigliano and Company; Bottom: Jenn Gambatese and Erin Dilly.

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Posted on: Sunday, February 03, 2013 @ 07:45 PM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

Picnic

The women who took over the American workforce during World War II were abruptly expected to quit once the boys started coming home.  And while many looked forward to settling down with a traditional Mr. Right and staying home to raise 2.7 babies, there were others who were torn between the safety of normalcy and their yearning for something more dangerous and adventurous when William Inge’s Pulitzer-winning Picnic premiered on Broadway in 1953.

Like those Chekhov dramas that the author called comedies, very little and a whole lot happens in Picnic, as much of the play is spent introducing us to relationships that have been simmering long before the curtain rose.  Director Sam Gold’s grounded and sensitive production benefits from an excellent ensemble of veteran actresses who beautifully balance the humor and sorrow of this delicate piece and a realistic set from Andrew Lieberman that allows the audience to peak through windows into bits of more private moments.

The action fully takes place in adjoining back yards of two homes in a rural Kansas town – even the title event occurs offstage – on a hot September Labor Day.  In one home Flo (Mare Winningham) has been left by her husband to raise their two daughters alone.  18-year-old Madge (Maggie Grace), who’s expected to snag a husband and settle down before her privileges as the prettiest girl in town diminish, sells beauty aids at the local dime store while entertaining longings to escape the confinements of small town life.  Her brainy adolescent sister Millie (Madeleine Martin) is a sarcastic tomboy who dreams of moving to New York to make good on her artistic talents.  She mocks Madge’s physical charms while secretly envying the attention she attracts.

Renting a room from Flo is unmarried schoolteacher Rosemary (Elizabeth Marvel) who claims to love the independence granted her by the single life.  Her gentleman friend, Howard (Reed Birney) seems in no hurry to be in a committed relationship.

Next door lives Helen (Ellen Burstyn), a widow left alone to take care of her never-seen mother.

Sparks start hitting the dull everyday sameness of these women’s lives when Helen hires handsome young drifter Hal (Sebastian Stan) to pick up some extra money doing yard work, which he frequently does shirtless, displaying an impressive physique.  While the other women go giddy over Hal’s attractiveness, Madge is drawn to him because she sees in him someone who, like herself, is valued only for beauty.  Complicating matters is that Hal’s old chum is Madge’s fiancé, Alan (Ben Rappaport), a nice, financially well off guy who doesn’t seem concerned with anything about his bride-to-be beyond her looks.

While Winningham lovingly shows Flo’s concern over her oldest daughter’s future and Martin is excellent as the ignored teen with the drive to make something of her life, the production’s only flaw is the lack of chemistry between the young couple.  Grace has the looks and coltish presence to make Madge believably desirable but her conflicting emotions regarding taking the safe route with Alan or plunging into dangerous waters with Hal seem only rudimentarily explored.  Likewise, Stan struts with runway model confidence but we lose the inner workings of Hal.  Their lack of chemistry together leaves the central drama hanging.

Marvel, however, sets off numerous sparks in her boisterously comic performance, especially in a second act scene where, fueled by alcohol, Rosemary comes to realize that she really does want to get married.  Her desperate pleas to Howard to marry her, pitifully low in self-esteem, are played with such agonized force that the scene is difficult to watch.  Gold stages the moment’s end with chilling sadness.  It is unquestionably the dramatic acting highlight of the Broadway season thus far.

Photos by Joan Marcus:  Top: Mare Winningham, Maggie Grace and Sebastian Stan; Reed Birney and Elizabeth Marvel.

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Posted on: Saturday, February 02, 2013 @ 04:26 PM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

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Broadway Grosses: Week Ending 1/27/13 & Theatre Quote of the Week

“Movies will make you famous; Television will make you rich; But theatre will make you good.”
-- Terrence Mann

The grosses are out for the week ending 1/27/2013 and we've got them all right here in BroadwayWorld.com's grosses section.

Up for the week was: ANNIE (15.8%), WHO'S AFRAID OF VIRGINIA WOOLF? (10.9%), JERSEY BOYS (9.8%), THE HEIRESS (8.6%), NEWSIES (6.4%), THE MYSTERY OF EDWIN DROOD (6.0%), THE OTHER PLACE (4.7%), THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA (4.5%), NICE WORK IF YOU CAN GET IT (4.5%), ONCE (3.6%), WICKED (2.9%), ROCK OF AGES (2.7%), MARY POPPINS (2.0%), THE LION KING (1.0%), CHICAGO(0.1%),

Down for the week was: CAT ON A HOT TIN ROOF (-8.7%), SPIDER-MAN TURN OFF THE DARK (-6.9%), PICNIC (-4.7%), MAMMA MIA! (-1.7%), EVITA (-0.8%),

Posted on: Monday, January 28, 2013 @ 10:41 PM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

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Carole J. Bufford's Body and Soul

The difference between enjoying a good nightclub singer and being completely enthralled by an exceptional cabaret artist can easily be recognized onstage at The Metropolitan Room as Carole J. Bufford – who cannot possibly be as young and relatively inexperienced as her brief resume indicates – displays the interpretive skills, stage savvy and snazzy audience rapport that stirs buzz and excitement long after the servers have been properly tipped.  In a time when New York has sadly been losing some of its more prominent cabaret venues, a performer like Bufford makes you think of the hot spots to come where she’ll no doubt be headlining.

I first became aware of Ms. Bufford at one of Scott Siegel’s Town Hall concerts, where her thrilling performance of “Can’t Help Lovin’ That Man Of Mine” progressed from a sweetly affectionate love song to a defiant declaration challenging anyone who would dare question her right to be devoted to whomever her heart chooses.  Her fresh and unexpected interpretation and her gripping execution received roars of approval from the seasoned subscribers.

That selection is just one of the many highlights of Body and Soul, a collection of varying songs of love and lust, conceived and produced by Siegel.  With chameleon-like skills, the slender, bobbed-haired, impishly youthful performer displays superior musical theatre acting technique, both physically and vocally, that subtly transforms her into the world of each song; most strikingly apparent when she follows a vicious, powerfully merciless interpretation of “Cry Me A River” with a fragile, painfully still and vulnerable rendering of “Cottage For Sale.”  As with the rest of her program, like her sardonically inquisitive and wounded “What Is This Thing Called Love?,” both songs are infused with a subtext that stretches beyond the surface content of the music and lyrics.

The excellent arrangements are by music director Ian Herman, who, at piano, is joined by bassist Matt Wigton, but there is no stage director mentioned, making me think that either some talented sole is being cheated out of a credit or Ms. Bufford has a remarkable sense of what looks and sounds good on her; bringing polished, period honky-tonk authenticity to the nearly 100 year old “Baby, Won’t You Please Come Home?,” steaming up the joint with a hot and bluesy “Low, Short and Squatty” and easing classic elegance into the evening’s title tune.

Though her voice plays it straight for the Sherman Brothers’ “Good Time Girl,” a warning for soldiers to keep it clean while overseas, her expressive eyes reveal more playful thoughts.  Her sweet, ingénue-like delivery of Earl Brent’s “Say That We’re Sweethearts Again” gets maximum comic mileage out of its violent lyric depicting outlandishly low self-esteem.

But whether she’s flirtatiously growling through a hot swing arrangement of “Your Kisses Kill Me” or softly devoted in an endearing “Fade Into You,” what remains constant is the intelligence with which she colors every lyric, bringing interesting new shadings to old standards and making less-familiar numbers pop out at the audience. 

Perhaps the highest compliment I can pay Ms. Bufford at this time is to say that she’s the kind of young, unknown performer that makes a critic want to review his assessment of her work a few extra times to make sure his effusive praise wasn’t overdone.  But who knows, perhaps one day people will speak of Carole J. Bufford’s appearances at The Metropolitan Room the same way they now speak of appearances by certain young singers that were once seen at The Blue Angel, Les Mouches and the Continental Baths.

Photos by Lynn Redmile.

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Posted on: Sunday, January 27, 2013 @ 08:46 PM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

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Don't Cry For Me, Cinderella

There is no truth to the rumor that at tonight's closing performance of Evita, Ann Harada played Peron's Mistress and sang "Why Would A Fellow Want A Girl Like Her?"

Posted on: Sunday, January 27, 2013 @ 01:37 AM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

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It Takes A Woman

Tracy Morgan was on The View today and said he'd like to play the title role in a Broadway revival of Hello, Dolly!, but when asked to sing a bit of the song he said he didn't know it. Remarkably, though, he had the entire oak leaf monologue memorized. #OneOfTheseSentencesIsALie

Posted on: Wednesday, January 23, 2013 @ 12:05 PM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

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What? No Understudy?

So I arrive at the St. James tonight and they're passing out notices saying the performance is cancelled because Barry Manilow has bronchitis. And I'm thinking, somebody should just call Mandy Patinkin. He'd be over in ten minutes and do the whole show in Yiddish.

Posted on: Tuesday, January 22, 2013 @ 11:28 PM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

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Broadway Grosses: Week Ending 1/20/13 & Theatre Quote of the Week

 

"I am confused by life but I feel safe within the confines of the theatre."

-- Helen Hayes

The grosses are out for the week ending 1/20/2013 and we've got them all right here in BroadwayWorld.com's grosses section.

Up for the week was: THE HEIRESS (13.7%), EVITA (10.5%), MARY POPPINS (9.0%), GOLDEN BOY (9.0%), CHICAGO (8.0%), CAT ON A HOT TIN ROOF (7.0%), ANNIE (7.0%), SPIDER-MAN TURN OFF THE DARK (6.6%), MAMMA MIA! (3.0%), WHO'S AFRAID OF VIRGINIA WOOLF? (2.4%), THE MYSTERY OF EDWIN DROOD (2.2%), ROCK OF AGES (1.6%), WICKED (1.2%), PETER AND THE STARCATCHER (1.1%), NICE WORK IF YOU CAN GET IT(1.0%),

Down for the week was: PICNIC (-17.1%), THE OTHER PLACE (-12.1%), NEWSIES (-8.4%), THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA (-5.8%), JERSEY BOYS (-5.2%), ONCE (-3.7%), GLENGARRY GLEN ROSS (-1.7%), THE LION KING (-0.3%), THE BOOK OF MORMON (-0.1%),

Posted on: Tuesday, January 22, 2013 @ 04:41 PM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

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The Other Place

Laurie Metcalf is already seated center stage as patrons enter the Samuel J. Friedman Theatre for Manhattan Theatre Club’s production of The Other Place, tempting less-sophisticated playgoers to yell out, “We loved you in Roseanne!”

But despite her Emmy-winning sitcom success, Metcalf’s extensive stage career has consisted primarily of critically acclaimed performances in more somber fare, such as her Mary Tyrone in last year’s London production of Long Day’s Journey Into Night.  As in that O’Neill classic, Sharr White’s psychological drama also has her playing a woman whose mind transports her into unreliable perceptions of reality.  The twist being that she’s this play’s storyteller.

As accomplished neurologist Juliana Smithton, Metcalf is a striking figure of confident, intelligent sexuality; smartly dressed and crackling with sarcasm.  She puts those qualities to good use in marketing a new pill intended to treat dementia and once the play gets started, she’s recalling a presentation she gave at a convention in St. Thomas, where she was distracted by a woman in the audience dressed in a yellow bikini.  Soon, the audience may question if the scantily clad guest was really there because, coincidentally, it seems Juliana may be suffering from dementia herself and, in a roller coaster of scene work deftly guided by director Joe Mantello, the play takes us from narrated remembrances to the present to flashbacks, all depictions questionable in their truthfulness.

In her messy home life, Juliana suspects her oncologist husband Ian (Daniel Stern) is cheating on her, and that she’s been getting calls from her long lost daughter (Zoe Perry) who might have married her former assistant (John Schiappa).  Eugene Lee and Edward Pierce’s clever set provides a background of jumbled window frames, none of which offer a clear view of what’s beyond.

With weightier roles for the supporting players, The Other Place might provide a deeper experience in its 70-minute length, but Juliana is the only fully-realized character.  Fortunately, the superb Metcalf, with her detailed performance exposing Juliana’s humiliation and fear of losing control of her mind, is attention-grabbing at every moment, but without her presence The Other Side seems little more than a competent, if somewhat familiar, episode.

Photo of Laurie Metcalf by Joan Marcus.

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Posted on: Tuesday, January 22, 2013 @ 02:23 PM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

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Peter Marshall: And Then She Wrote

“If you’d like to sing along with us, please don’t.  It confuses me.”

Self-depreciating references to his age are hardly necessary for Peter Marshall, whose Metropolitan Room gig marks his first major cabaret engagement since he was partnered with Tommy Noonan in late 1950s.  In between he squeezed in careers as a musical comedy leading man – most famously on Broadway opposite Julie Harris in Skyscraper – and as the five-time Emmy Award winning host of The Hollywood Squares.

But even at 86 years of age, his saloon singing skills are still in exceptional shape.  The flashing smile from his handsomely-creased face is as charming as his mellow, romantic baritone crooning old favorites.

Marshall surrounds himself with talented women both on stage and on the set list for And Then She Wrote, a fun and lively revue of American Songbook classics written or co-written by women.  With music director Anne Drummond on piano and flute and Brandi Disterheft on bass, the male star shares vocal responsibilities with jazz singers Carol Welsman (who occasionally takes over the keyboard) and Denise Donatelli.  And he does share the stage.  The three divide up material pretty evenly.

Of course, the matriarch of the American Songbook, Nora Bayes, is introduced early on with “Shine On, Harvest Moon.”  Dorothy Fields is well represented with favorites like “Sunny Side of the Street," “I Can’t Give You Anything But Love” and “The Way You Look Tonight,” as are Carolyn Leigh (“The Best Is Yet To Come” “Young At Heart” “Real Live Girl”) and Betty Comden (“Make Someone Happy” “Just In Time” “The Party’s Over”).

Thirty-nine songs in total, including selections by Ella Fitzgerald (“A-Tisket, A-Tasket”), Marilyn Bergman (“What Are You Doing The Rest Of Your Life?”) and Peggy Lee (“It’s a Good Day”) are packed into the 90-minute program, mostly by limiting each presentation to one chorus.  The mixture of solos, duets and three-part harmonies are done in straightforward, standard arrangements with bits of patter praising each songwriter and adding some of Marshall’s personal remembrances.

And Then She Wrote may not be a particularly creative venture, but it’s a polished, cheery and enjoyable interlude, and a welcome chance to see one of television’s iconic figures successfully return to the type of performing he first loved.

Photo: Carol Welsman, Peter Marshall and Denise Donatelli.

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Posted on: Friday, January 18, 2013 @ 10:46 AM Posted by: Michael Dale | Leave Feedback

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About Michael: After 20-odd years singing, dancing and acting in dinner theatres, summer stocks and the ever-popular audience participation murder mysteries (try improvising with audiences after they?ve had two hours of open bar), Michael Dale segued his theatrical ambitions into playwriting. The buildings which once housed the 5 Off-Off Broadway plays he penned have all been destroyed or turned into a Starbucks, but his name remains the answer to the trivia question, "Who wrote the official play of Babe Ruth's 100th Birthday?" He served as Artistic Director for The Play's The Thing Theatre Company, helping to bring free live theatre to underserved communities, and dabbled a bit in stage managing and in directing cabaret shows before answering the call (it was an email, actually) to become BroadwayWorld.com's first Chief Theatre Critic. While not attending shows Michael can be seen at Shea Stadium pleading for the Mets to stop imploding. Likes: Strong book musicals and ambitious new works. Dislikes: Unprepared celebrities making their stage acting debuts by starring on Broadway and weak bullpens.