FRIGID: Smile All the Time & Three Funerals and a Chimp (FRIGID Festival Part 2)

FRIGID Festival 2022 (Part 2)

The 16th Annual FRIGID Festival is underway in New York City.  The FRIGID Festival is an open and uncensored theater festival that gives artists an opportunity to let their ingenuity thrive in a venue that values freedom of expression and artistic determination.  Since this year’s performances are both live and livestreamed, there are many chances to see some Indie theater works.  100 % of all ticket sales go to the artists.  There is a tip jar after each show for the festival.

Smile All the Time

Nat King Cole croons out warning prior to the beginning of Smile All the Time.  “Smile though your heart is aching”.  “Smile through the fear and sorrow”.  A mood is set.  There is a bed and a toilet on stage.  The song asks “what’s the use in crying”?

Amanda Erin Miller then appears and her “tragicomic romp” gets underway immediately.  “How much longer do I have to be in solitary?” she asks.  She desperately needs a person to talk to.  For a moment she breaks the fourth wall and addresses the audience.  We are the lucky recipients of her hilariously bizarre tale of the events that led sixteen year old Kevin to this moment.

Kevin’s parents are anti-vaxxers and would not let him participate in a free trial.  What does Kevin do?  He had to set a fire.  He also stole vaccines from “politicians” and injected himself.  The stunt got him sentenced to Camp Smilepower, a place where teenage anger is cured.  By this point, Ms. Miller’s performance and presentation of an assortment of characters is manic and where this play is headed is anyone’s guess.

Kevin’s adventure, however, has many more events before we are finished and the ride steps on the gas pedal without letting up.  A sausage stick figures prominently (and brilliantly) in a jail break out.  This is a show where details appear quickly so attention must be paid.  Where will Kevin go next?  He’ll listen to his inner Kevin and find some new friends.  Ajax joins the fun and tells us “sometimes my feelings are so big I just have to sing”.  How does one actress play these two road warriors?  Musical Ajax is a face drawn on a pillow.

Little asides are written to evoke laughter and succeed.  Descriptions erupt such as “like a newborn baby coated in womb goop”.  Capitalism, the root of all evil, is the main target here.  A plan to rob a bank is hatched.  Kevin wants to bust it open and pee all over the cash.  Ajax deadpans “I like where you’re headed but we need to go bigger”.  Smile All the Time is nothing if not big.

The shenanigans do not let up through the entire performance.  At some point it is impossible to resist this performance.  There are so many quotable lines.  One personal favorite:  “well if it isn’t the kid who thought he could destroy capitalism with poetry”.

Is this a show which takes place in a juvenile correctional facility?  That’s what it says.  I felt that this mind blowing exercise also could be a disobedient teen grounded in their room acting out.  Smile All the Time could slow the freight train down a little so the audience can digest the numerous exclamation points more easily.  But Kevin and Ms. Miller would likely disagree.  And they would be right.

Three Funerals and a Chimp

Reviewing a performance that concludes with “I make no excuses other than I suck” is difficult since the review is already given.  Brian Schiller’s comic monologue  has a rough time landing jokes.  He has some good ones in there for sure.  Rounding forty, Rogaine has failed to help him grow hair.  He doesn’t want to dump the contents in the sink so they grow more there.  Funny.

The only requirements to be a personal trainer?  A water bottle and a tight tee shirt.  He proudly boasts of living life in the lowest income tax bracket.  Mr. Schiller discusses a series of jobs including a return to comedy.  During the opening sections the jokes are not landing.  He can tell.  But there are some nuggets in there.  “I’ve already quit my next three jobs.  I call that ambition”.

Then his family enters the picture with a history of heart disease hence the funerals in the title.  He lets us know that he is the best looking of the bunch.  That viewpoint, he informs, is “kind of like being employee of the month at Waffle House”.  Funny quip but he does not pause to let the joke land.  This one is sadly painful to sit through.

Performances at the Frigid Festival are running through March 5, 2022.  All shows are performed multiple times at either the Kraine Theater or Under St Mark’s.  Tickets can also be purchased for the livestream which was effective and provides these artists more opportunities to be seen and supported.

www.frigid.nyc

FRIGID: Blockbuster Guy, Tomatoes Tried to Kill Me & The Story of Falling Don (FRIGID Festival Part 1)

FRIGID Festival 2022 (Part 1)

The 16th Annual FRIGID Festival is underway in New York City.  The FRIGID Festival is an open and uncensored theater festival that gives artists an opportunity to let their ingenuity thrive in a venue that values freedom of expression and artistic determination.  Since this year’s performances are both live and livestreamed, there are many chances to see some Indie theater works.

Blockbuster Guy

For those of a certain age, the tag line “Be Kind Rewind” will bring back memories of renting movies in an era of no internet, streaming and a lot less cable television.

The show is cute, corny, nerdy fun.  Mr. Levy loves all genres of movies but eschews IMAX theaters:  “the size gives me anxiety”.  During college, he worked at Blockbuster Video in a small town in Florida.  He fondly recalls the smell of “clean plastic goodness”.  The town is so small that people recognize him at WalMart and shout, “Hey Blockbuster Guy!”

Discussions of specific movies are most welcome.  His parents raised him on The Rocky Horror Picture Show.  His first horror movie was Scream which he recounts seeing alone.  A kiss came about as a result of viewing Pixar’s Cars.  Many tangents allow for related and unrelated storytelling including a rant about How I Met Your Mother.  The live audience seemed to eat this up like a large bucket of buttery popcorn.

Mr. Levy has had the good fortune to have parents who advised him to “do things that make you happy”.  This pursuit of happiness is the real crux of this play.  A love of movies shared with loved ones and now expressed to the world.  You want to yell out all your favorites to get a reaction and likely funny commentary.

The Pest starring John Leguizamo is not a film I know.  After being skewered here, it feels like a great bad movie night option.  He mentioned a documentary you can watch on Netflix called The Last Blockbuster which sounds like essential viewing.  I could have listened to more stories about more movies which makes him and this show a winner.

Tomatoes Tried to Kill Me, But Banjos Save My Life

“What’s the difference between a New York style pizza and a banjo player”?  Keith Alessi follows with a punchline.  “A New York style pizza can feed a family of four”.  As in Blockbuster Guy, the storyteller interlinks family into their autobiographical piece.  In Tomatoes Tried to Kill Me, But Banjos Saved My Life, however, the Italian family home is described as a “house of horrors”.

This memoir narrates how Mr. Alessi came to own 52 banjos in his closet.  The pathway he took through life is interesting and varied from successful accountant to unfulfilled CEO.  Jobs paid for college and he escaped his childhood home with his natural skill of compartmentalization.  “High emotional walls” were the key.  (For those who know me personally, certain parallels are uncanny.)

Later in life he is diagnosed with cancer and the journey for survival takes center stage.  He is a thoughtful individual and shares his feelings freely in a style that is relaxed and easy.  “You get to a point in life” he says, “if you’re gonna get to something you better get to it now”.  The clarity of vision is clear and the result is a banjo playing accountant now performing on a stage.

“Each of us has a choice of what to put in our closets”, Mr. Alessi informs early in the performance.  By the end, you appreciate how the banjo saved his life.  The rendition of the old time tune “Cumberland Gap” is delightful.  A meaningful hour of reminiscence, self-analysis and salvation.

The Story of Falling Don

Daniel Kinch’s first day at work in a brand new job was on 9/11/2001.  The downtown New York office faced the twin towers.  The Story of Falling Don is a play about his unintended front row seat during this “pretty big fucking deal”.

That quote happens as he is exiting the subway and sees a plane hit the first tower.  If Mr. Kinch showed any semblance of energy in the performance delivery, there might be a way to connect to this retelling.  As it is performed, this show is a random assemblage of unconnected thoughts.  The experience is like sitting through a semi-incoherent uncle babbling at a dinner table often losing his place in the process.  More than once he refers to things he told us that he has not.  I confirmed this with a companion viewer.

There is a bitter snarky tone that is not effectively delivered.  Wall Street “suits” are ridiculed but not well.  There’s a peace activist friend who has disabled a nuclear submarine.  That’s not in the actual script but I noted it.  She was also “beaten around in Yugoslavia”.  Huh?  Turns out that was a unscripted riff as well.  Then she comments that American bombs have been going off elsewhere for so long.  There is definitely room for a presentation of alternate perspectives on this topic but in a less disorganized and disinterested way.

There is also quite a bit of promising to tell about something later in the show that gets repetitive.  When Mr. Kinch finally gets to the titular story, he addresses the sad tower jumpers by dropping a Ken doll on his head.  There is a weird meanness in the telling that is off-putting or, to be fair, his sense of humor may just not be for my taste.  Regardless, The Story of Falling Don is too unfocused to be recommended to anyone.

Performances at the Frigid Festival are running through March 5, 2022.  All shows are performed multiple times at either the Kraine Theater or Under St Mark’s.  Tickets can also be purchased for the livestream which was effective and provides these artists more opportunities to be seen and supported.

www.frigid.nyc

Space Dogs (MCC Theater)

Space Dogs (MCC Theater)

As we absorb the current news cycle of the threatened invasion of Ukraine by Russia, the Cold War decades return in sharp focus.  Depending on the political party in power (and their news media outlets), Russia is either a friend or foe of the United States.  Back when “foe” was the generally accepted viewpoint there were many psychological battles being fought.  One was the race to outer space.  The new musical Space Dogs reminds us of a simpler time where all we had to worry about was nuclear annihilation.

Van Hughes and Nick Blaemire have written and star in this cabaret of songs, skits and excessive cuteness.  Many dogs were trained for this mission but only one could be the first.  Stuffed animals are thrown into the audience.  It’s an Oprah-ish “you getta dog and you getta dog” vibe.  The start is silly but engaging.

A tag line lyric informs that space dogs of the Cosmodrome “ain’t nobody’s bitch.”  While there are moments to chuckle, there are also tunes which rhyme “fill the void” with “you can’t avoid”.  The songs in this show do not have the cleverness that the winning conceit demands.  As a result, the musical stumbles, becomes repetitive and devolves into an overlong self-aware review.

The production design by Stefania Bulbarella and Alex Basco Koch, however, gives this material a shiny finish and elevates the visual interest substantially.  The scenic design (Wilson Chin) adds to the fun factor.  The nuclear war imagery hits the mark and briefly reminds us of a bygone era.  Many moons ago when children practiced school drills hiding under desks.

Ellie Heyman’s direction wisely keeps the two performers constantly moving, playing their songs and changing characters.  Mr. Blaemire’s Werner Von Braun characterization was a highlight.  No amount of kinetic energy can cover up a musical where the songs are the least interesting aspect.  The show could clearly benefit from more SNL tinged goofiness but that would not send this forgettable piece into orbit.

Space Dogs is running at MCC Theater through March 13, 2022.

www.mcctheater.org

Fast Enough (New York City Children’s Theater)

Fast Enough

The New York Children’s Theater has a Creative Clubhouse as part of its online offerings.  This month there are four stories in a series for Black History Month.  Last week’s program included a reading of Fast Enough by Joel Christian Gill.

Miss Caitlyn hosts a zoom storytelling hour.  The target audience is quite young.  Introductions begin the show along with “our hello song”.  The kids are a combination of energetically engaged to shy.  Some parents are visible; others obviously working the controls behind the scenes.  After the opening, various activities kick off the get together.

Today’s vocabulary word is “discrimination”.  It’s a big word so Miss Caitlyn asks, “can you say it with me?”  She helps the kids understand the meaning.  The lesson clearly explains discrimination is when people are treated unfairly or differently because of who they are.  The concepts seemed perhaps a bit advanced for this age group.  That is particularly noticeable when references are made such as “non-binary”.  While the recommended age group is as broad as three to eight, this group appeared to be on the younger end of the scale.  Is that a concept they have been exposed to already?

When it is time for the story, Fast Enough is read page by page on zoom.  The subtitle of this book is Bessie Stringfield’s First Ride.  Bessie is famous for being the first black woman who rode a motorcycle across America.  The kid’s tale is about boys not wanting to ride with a girl who would not be “fast enough” for them.

After the inspirational story is told, there is some related discussion.  A fun fact about Bessie is that she would flip a coin to set her traveling agenda.  Here pictures come up and the children are shown that the one stop is the Grand Canyon.  It was hard to tell if the intended audience knew what that meant as no detail or context was offered.

After this section, there are games to be played like red light / green light.  The increase in positive energy from and connectivity to the participants was easy to witness.  Clocking in at under one hour, the class ends with a dance party.  The young people seemed to be having a good time.  Lessons were had but the focus was also on fun.

Next week’s book is The Roots of Rap.  Kids will learn what inspirations gave birth to the musical artists we know today in a hip hop heavy class.  Plenty of movement should be expected.

The New York Children’s Theater Creative Clubhouse series takes place via zoom on Wednesday afternoons at 4:00.

www.nycchildrenstheater.org

The Music Man

The Music Man

Despite COVID which delayed the revival of The Music Man for a few years, the big old Broadway musical is back.  The great opening number set in a railway coach beautifully sets the tone for what is to follow.  This show has boundless energy, old fashioned optimism and star wattage.

Hugh Jackman plays Harold Hill, the conman who comes to River City, Iowa to cause a little “Trouble.”  His plan is to sell musical instruments and lessons to the town’s children, pocket some fast cash and skedaddle away.  Along the way he encounters a pretty librarian and you know that the road these two have been traveling may forever be changed.

Mr. Jackman is the musical’s song and dance man in every respect.  The show is framed around him (possibly more than ever) and he commands the stage.  Not only is he the show’s titular lead, he is also center stage for the ensemble dancing.  There are not many Broadway stars who could execute this level of performance within the silly charms of a vintage period piece.

“Marion the Librarian” is possibly the pinnacle moment.  Harold visits the library in an attempt to woo the uninterested Marion.  Warren  Carlyle’s choreography is a rollicking treat, filled with movement and verve.  The kids are a joy to watch and it’s not hard to see Marion thawing out in the process.  All of the ensemble numbers are thrilling and the faces of the large cast confirm that analysis.

Director Jerry Zaks keeps the somewhat dated plot moving along.  The tone is always sweet even when people are being mean in that oversized blowhard way.  The show is oddly current in its reference to “dirty books” by “Chaucer, Rabelais and Balzac.”  In America’s current scary obsession with book banning, the reference makes you laugh but it also makes you cringe.  These conservative windbags are not fictional characters of Broadway shows but real demons intent on destroying free speech and intellectual discourse.  (We all know who said, “I love the uneducated”.)

Thank goodness “The Wells Fargo Wagon” is coming to town at the end of the first act.  We are gathered for a big Broadway entertainment and the show must and, indeed, goes on.  It has to be said that the energy level in the audience was notably high at intermission.  A grand time was being had.

In the role of Winthrop, Marion’s shy stuttering younger brother, Benjamin Pajak holds his own with these two theater superstars.  The impact of Harold on his psyche feels organically developed in their relationship.  What at first may be considered a ploy to get to Marion coalesces into a bigger display of the latent goodness possible in all of humanity.

When Marion sings the gorgeous ballad “Till There Was You” I took a quick glance at the audience.  All eyes were locked in and no one moved.  Regardless of whether she has a different voice than previous Marions, her characterization deftly created the requisite magic.  Combining that presence with an athletically inclined Harold Hill and you have a Music Man where everyone should want to join the band.  Big fun, right here in (next to the Hudson) River City.

The Music Man is playing at the Winter Garden Theatre, one of the best houses on Broadway for a show for of this scope and size.

www.musicmanonbroadway.com

Company

Company

“Phone rings, door chimes, in comes Company!”  In the short amount of time it takes to get to that line in the opening song, you know this one is a classic.  Of course I am referring to the Stephen Sondheim musical from 1970.  I am also referring to this specific production.  I’ve seen this show before and Director Marianne Elliott’s staging is awesome.

Much attention has been paid to this version which was first performed in the West End.  The gender roles are largely swapped.  While nothing but praise can be ascribed to Katrina Lenk (The Band’s Visit, Indecent) and Patti Lupone (Evita, Gypsy, Anything Goes, Sweeney Todd), the guys here steal the show.  Bobbie’s three love interests introduce themselves in “You Could Drive a Person Crazy.”  These men are different types orbiting her world of being single as everyone around her has seemingly settled down.

Bobby Conte (A Bronx Tale) is the long-haired effortless hipster who owns one of the show’s finest tunes, “Another Hundred People.”  The choreography is stunning.  Manu Narayan (My Fair Lady) is touching as Theo, the one who got away.  His chemistry with Ms. Lenk is heartbreakingly real.  The show knows how to do the quiet moments as well as the big ones.  And, with emphasis, Claybourne Elder (Sunday in the Park With George, Bonnie & Clyde) is Andy, the ditsy yet studly flight attendant who takes off for “Barcelona” in the morning.

“Tick Tock” precedes Andy’s early departure.  It will be hard to imagine any version of this dream sequence being better or more fun.  The visuals are phenomenally inventive, hilariously sexy, a little dirty and utterly memorable.  The entire sequence between Bobbie and Andy is jaw dropping perfection.

And then again, the same could be said for “Getting Married Today.”  In this version, the couple going down the aisle are both men.  Matt Doyle (The Book of Mormon, Sweeney Todd) is the one with cold feet.  His performance as Bobbie’s best friend and Etai Benson’s fiancée is a showstopper.  What Ms. Elliott does with the staging makes this normally hilarious song soar to superlative heights.  If you’ve seen Company and love the show, pounce again.  If you have not, now is definitely the time.

The cast is a theater lovers dream.  Christopher Sieber and Jennifer Simard are priceless as the married couple working through their demons unsuccessfully.  Christopher Fitzgerald and Nikki Renée Daniels smoke pot with Bobbie in another well acted scene.  Company is a show of scenes.  One great moment follows after another.

The set design by Bunny Christie is equally superb.  There is homage to the original which was described as “a breathtaking mobile, interlocking Tinker-Toy of rippling platforms”.  The boxes utilized here are vivid scenic panels like in a graphic novel.  The technical wizardry, however, is light years advanced from 1970.  Given Ms. Elliott’s boundless creativity, Choreographer Liam Steel even gets to make the set dance.

Patti Lupone has one of the show’s most famous numbers, “The Ladies Who Lunch”.  Her version is solid.  Her interpretation of character Joanne is slick, grinning and substantively deep.  Her sex did not change for this version which makes sense given the song sung.

Finally, and importantly, Katrina Lenk shows us what a female Bobbie is thinking about as she rounds birthday number 35.  The performance is a tour de force of varying emotions and sly subversions.  Despite everyone telling her “Have I Got a Guy for You” this Bobbie feels unsure and certainly unsettled.  Her final “Being Alive” confessional is raw.

This Company is do not miss theater.  “No strings, good times, room hums, Company!” indeed.  The songs will be in your head for days and days.

www.companymusical.com

The Tap Dance Kid (Encores!)

The Tap Dance Kid (Encores!)

I look forward to the Encores! series every year.  With COVID, the show did not go on in 2021.  A new Artistic Director was installed and The Tap Dance Kid is the musical chosen to restart the program.  In many ways, the choice is an epic fail.

Productions at Encores! are generally five days long and performed as concerts with some sets and staging.  This show, as its title would suggest, has tap dancing at its reason for being.  Those numbers are indeed impressive and fun.  The leaden family story, however, dominates the time and is quite boring.  The direction by the often reliable Kenny Leon (A Soldier’s Play, Fences) is completely flat.  The actors stand around a lot reciting lines which are as cliché as can be.

Originally on Broadway in 1983, The Tap Dance Kid took place in the present.  That has been revised here to be 1957.  That makes sense since the story is very old fashioned.  A novelty at the time, New York audiences were treated to a well-to-do black family with a son who sees his calling in tap.  Lawyer dad says no.  Submissive mom stays quiet.  Ugly, fat daughter is mad.

There is a major disconnect in the role of Emma.  Shahadi Wright Joseph is by far the best thing in this underwhelming show.  She’s smart, tough and likable for all her gutsy nerve.  She is not, however, ugly or fat.  When those words are spoken, it causes the head to shake.  Huh?

The story also includes an Uncle (a winning Trevor Jackson) who is a choreographer staging a trade show production for a shoe company.  He is the boy’s idol.  His grandfather is dead but he also was a superlative dancer.  His ghost appears more than once.  When the show stops dragging and starts to dance, there is life on stage.  When it slows down and adds more plot (like the choreographer’s new girlfriend), the weight of one dimensional characters proves too much to bear.

What is even worse are the songs by Henry Krieger (music) and Robert Lorick (Lyrics).  They are undistinctive and bland.  “Fabulous Feet” does indeed satisfy but the serious drama songs suck all energy from the stage.  It is that dull.  Mr. Krieger penned this score after a smash hit with Dreamgirls a few years earlier.  I consider his Side Show from 1997 as a masterpiece of musical theater.  There are definite hints of what is to come especially in the 11:00 number, “William’s Song”.

The extraordinarily talented Joshua Henry (Carousel, Violet) portrays the hard as nails William.  The character is so rigidly mean that it is cartoonish.  His big number comes out of nowhere and it attempts to paint a picture of why he is that way.  In a nutshell, he doesn’t believe in dancing for the white man.  A successful lawyer, he sees forward progress for his people and his family that doesn’t involve being a clown on display.  For what it is worth, the song stings but arrives out of nowhere.

Perhaps the biggest problem with the book of The Tap Dance Kid is a lack of focus.  There is no way to discern which individual this musical is really about.  I guess it’s about “the kid” of the title but everyone seems to get center stage more than once.  That they stand around looking under rehearsed does not help.

I’ve seen some great shows at Encores! and even made some amazing discoveries (Paint Your Wagon comes to mind).  This one is possibly the worst thing I’ve experienced in this series.  Lear deBessonet’s first outing as Artistic Director is a huge disappointment.  Next up is The Life, a problematic show about prostitutes.  It is being rewritten by Billy Porter so as not to offend today’s sensibilities as well as fix what did not work the first time.  Cross your fingers.

The Tap Dance Kid was performed at City Center from February 2 – 6, 2022.  The Life starts on March 16th.

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Skeleton Crew (Manhattan Theatre Club)

 

Skeleton Crew

The workplace is a Stamping plant in Detroit in 2008.  As you can imagine, these are tough times for American auto manufacturing.  Suppliers like this factory are dwindling fast.  In order to survive the industry implosions, many companies adjust their workforce down to a Skeleton Crew.  This excellent play dives into the world of four individuals whose livelihoods depend on these jobs.

Faye (Phylicia Rashad) is a twenty nine year veteran of the plant.  She has earned her status and is the Union representative to management.  Curmudgeonly and gruff, Faye follows the rules which suit her.  No smoking in the breakroom is not one of them.  Management has attempted to post the requisite “No Smoking” signs – even personalizing them with her name – to no avail.

Reggie (Brandon J. Dirden) is her nephew.  He has elevated himself to a suit and tie management role.  He hilariously tries to reason with Faye but the efforts are futile.  Anyone who has experienced long-time co-worker banter will recognize the dynamic at play.

Two other characters populate this play.  Shanita (Chanté Adams) is a star employee, currently pregnant but seemingly uninvolved with the baby’s father.  Dez (Joshua Boone) struggles with timeliness and wears a visible chip on his shoulder.  These four interact in this company’s breakroom on matters both trivial and life changing.

Other car suppliers are closing up shop all around and naturally there is concern about their particular plant.  Without divulging too many plot points, there are tensions.  Someone is stealing from the plant.  Shutdown rumors are flying.  This play focuses our attention on the impacts of corporate decisions on the everyday people who sweat and make the goods which produce the profits.

The heart of this play is the moral debates between doing what is right and wrong.  That those choices are complicated makes for thought provoking theater.  This may be a story about four people but the themes bring forth large scale observations.  When I hear politicians (of both parties, frankly) promise they are bringing back manufacturing jobs to America, the situation dramatized here certainly make those words feel hollow.  Government policies and the need for cheap labor drove the changes.  (Remember all the children making clothing in China anyone?)  Skeleton Crew exists to show the damage on a more personal scale.

The performances are exceptional across the board.  Adesola Osakalumi plays “the Performer”.  He represents the nameless, faceless factory workers going about their robotic tasks day after day.  Seen through the windows during scene changes, he reminds us of the daily repetition through dance and movement.  The videos of robots on the factory line are silent reminders of the evolution of manufacturing in this industry (and others).

Skeleton Crew has a number of plots and subplots along with secrets and revelations.  Much coffee is made and consumed.  Dominique Morisseau’s play beautifully captures the soul of the working class as well as the conflicts for those beginning to rise economically higher in their pursuit of the American “dream”.  Under Ruben Santiago-Hudson’s assured direction, the portraits of these characters are realistic and evoke mixed emotions.  As in life.  A great evening of theater.

Skeleton Crew is running on Broadway at the Samuel J. Friedman Theatre through February 20, 2022.

www.manhattantheatreclub.com

 

MJ

MJ

“Money, money, money” is the reason, we are told, that Michael Jackson reunited with his siblings for the Victory Tour in 1984.  Money is clearly the motivation behind the splashy new Broadway musical MJ.  This wildly talented and emotionally complicated entertainer has been placed back into his adoring spotlight.  The show, if not perfect, is an absolute feast.

Whether you get indigestion will depend on your sensibilities.  The woman sitting next to me was back for a third time in previews.  She excitedly chatted with random seatmates before the show.  When another woman brought up the child molestation “stuff” she bristled away any reckoning of those inconvenient details.  Such must also be the mindset of everyone involved in this production.  While there are vague references to “the lies” spread about Mr. Jackson, MJ is clearly an adoration and rehabilitation vehicle.  How this particular story is not subject to any accountability in today’s environment must be shoved aside to let the artistry take full control.

So let’s just chalk everything up to “the price of fame” which is the reason (excuse) given for all of his famously endearing and also bizarre quirks.  His father takes the brunt of the blame.  He tells young Michael that his face has “more bumps than a pepperoni pizza”.  A press conference only goes as far as to ask, “what do you have to say about the recent allegations”?

The conceit of the show is a terrific one.  Michael is  preparing for the Dangerous Tour circa 1992.  MJ opens at a rehearsal.  The warm ups prior to the King of Pop’s arrival are authentically staged and beautifully tease for the main course.  When he finally enters after a countdown (3 minutes!), Myles Frost takes all of one second to convince you he is the “Man in the Mirror”.  That his performance afterward is a thrilling tribute makes this show soar.

After a great opening which incorporates a run through of “Beat It” the show settles into some exposition.  The 60’s medleys followed by the Jackson 5 medleys are decent but placeholders for what is to follow.  Young Michael (Walter Russell III) hints at the megawatt star which is to emerge.  The fringe vest will be vividly memorable to anyone who remembers the early Jackson 5 television appearances.

The family life is hard work primarily due to Joseph, the father and driven disciplinarian.  Michael and his mother (Ayana George, excellent) share the first act showstopper “I’ll Be There” which is the emotional center of the story.  After that, Michael’s external and internal pressures mount considerably.

The creative and artistic revelations are intriguing and expertly woven into the book by Pulitzer Prize winner Lynn Nottage (Ruined, Sweat).  The analysis discussed with Quincy Jones gives insight into the hitmaking process.  At intermission, read the scribblings on the curtain.  The influences are shared and the homage to dance masters Michael emulated is another high point in the storytelling.

Both older Michael and “middle” Michael (Tavon Olds-Sample) embody this larger than life character with real shading and gravitas.  For those seeking extraordinary dancing, Director and Choreographer Christopher Wheeldon will keep your eyes peeled to the action.  “Smooth Criminal” was one of my favorite music videos and the staging does not disappoint.

Quentin Earl Darrington portrays both the tour manager and the father.  The interweaving of these two authority figures and the transitions between them is first rate.  The direction, the performance and the juxtaposition between his relationships with younger Michael and older Michael are the juicy meat of this tale.

On the other end of the spectrum is the story of the reporter and the camera man who are filming a documentary of the tour rehearsal.  Far too much time is spent on this often cringeworthy sidebar which feels like an attempt to cull something “real” out of the hero worship.  Abusing painkillers are not off limits in this version.

And let’s get back to the heart and spirit of MJ.  Mr. Frost is sublime.  He completely embodies the dance and vocal stylings of this pop icon.  His physicality is shockingly accurate.  What blew me away most were his riveting eyes; always searching, forever on guard, occasionally playful, uncomfortably darting this way and that without ever being settled.  It’s a “Thriller” of a performance in more ways than one.

MJ, the young man from Gary, Indiana, went on to become one of the most worldwide recognized and significant entertainers of the twentieth century.  I found it amusingly surreal that “Gary, Indiana” is also currently represented on Broadway with another Music Man, the Meredith Wilson revival opening this month (that review is forthcoming).  I saw both shows two days apart.  Despite all of the COVID inconveniences right now, isn’t it nice to see Broadway ushering in spring early?

www.mjthemusical.com

The Hang (HERE Arts Center)

The Hang (HERE Arts Center)

In Socrates’ final hours, his acolytes gather.  We expect wisdom.  We are rewarded.  In a Taylor Mac show we expect colorful bawdy glamor.  That is present in abundance.   We are told that “we’re in it for The Hang“.  Along the way Plato will record the histories (or interpret them depending on your view).  The result is yet another thoroughly unique theatrical experience rooted in a downtown sensibility with massive creativity and big themes.

This jazzy operatic musical takes place in a period where “momentum is on the side of the tyrants”.  Nothing on stage is a heavy handed didactic exercise in pontification.  That would not be entertaining enough.  This world screams flamboyance and Grecian opulence with a healthy dose of sex appeal and innuendo.  After all, set up of one of the numbers requires the performer to “sell your party trick in your best Noel Coward”.

Though the proceedings are non-linear and dreamlike, Plato dutifully observes and records the goings on.  We’ve all learned he is the reason Socrates’ teaching still exists today.  At this version of a last supper, there is a mourning for the death sentence to follow.  Before that, however, there is pageantry galore.

When you arrive at the theater space, everything is painted and decorated including the floors and the seats.  You are not simply watching The Hang, you are hanging.  This is not an audience participation piece per se.  The parallels to current events are drawn for you to absorb as you see fit.  “Beware the new age guru” is a toss away line with depth of meaning depending on your own personal “state of the union” awareness.  Most of the material shies away from direct assault but Mitch McConnell is awarded a lyrical slap or two.

Days after sitting through a performance, this musical remains somewhat indescribable in the best way.  Is there a song sung on a toilet?  Yes.  Do the musicians take center stage and blow us away with single instrument musicality which firmly underscores the themes and moods of this show?  Yes.  Will fans of Machine Dazzle’s costumes and set design be thrilled with the exuberantly bold and nuanced Hellenic touches here?  Most definitely.

Taylor Mac wrote the book and lyrics for this philosophical show.  He firmly holds a mirror to today as “everyone’s trying to be a gadfly now.”  With the perspective of history, we can understand the lasting contributions of Socrates and not the people who condemned him to death.  Regarding that particular court of judgment:  “not a single one destined for icon status”.

The creative elements all work together to form a show which harkens back to a subversive downtown art piece from yesteryear.  Given Taylor Mac’s enormous success including as a finalist for a Pulitzer Prize, the budget is far from threadbare.  The effect is a sensational combination of handmade and polished.  The costume details demand to be stared at and are truly dazzling (apologies for the hideous pun).

Performances are top notch across the board.  In her stage debut, jazz vocalist Kat Edmonson and also Synead Cidney Nichols stood out amongst a cast of major talents.  If you were planning a party, this group would be a hang for the ages.

Scattered throughout this show is running commentary meant to provoke, inspire and, gently, outrage.  Socrates is burdened by “old accusations”, a device in full force in much of today’s backward looking America.  “They’re easily taught and tied into knots” is the line which skewers the gullible from any era.  I personally find the complexity and clarity of the Taylor Mac worldview to be supremely entertaining while being emotionally and intellectually challenging.  I, therefore, must be an acolyte.  If only I could succinctly answer a question posed in this show:  “what do you mean by virtue”?

The Hang is running at the HERE Arts Center through February 20, 2022.

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