Don’t Bother Me, I Can’t Cope (Encores!)

In 1973, Stephen Sondheim’s A Little Night Music won Best Musical over Stephen Schwartz’s Pippin.  They remain well known oft-performed musicals.  Also Tony nominated that year was Don’t Bother Me, I Can’t Cope.  Vinette Carroll was the first African American woman to direct on Broadway.  With music and lyrics by Micki Grant, both were also the first black women nominated in their respective categories.   How historic and rare?  Other than Ms. Carroll’s second directing nomination for Your Arms Too Short to Box With God, the next African American woman to be recognized for direction was Leisl Tommy for the play Eclipsed…. 43 years later.  This is exactly the type of show to be rediscovered at Encores!

Outstanding in every regard from start to finish, Don’t Bother Me, I Can’t Cope is a combination of cabaret, revival meeting and protest performed through song and dance.  In this version, the original score has been rearranged and shortened to one act.  This musical contains 24 songs and there are no lulls.  Great song after great song from start to finish with varied musical styles including gospel, jazz and calypso.  The performers were all excellent.  Savion Glover (Bring In Da Noise, Bring In Da Funk) masterfully directed and choreographed Don’t Bother Me.  The show had an effortless blend of song and dance; both soft and loud with serious and playful.  I believe this show is so strong and so topical, it demands a full revival.  Or just transfer this version as is, it’s that great.

The African American experience is explored in Don’t Bother Me.  Naturally the topics covered include slavery, racism, assassinations and housing.  Significantly, this musical is also about coping with the daily and systemic slights faced by a race of people in America way back in 1972.  Updating the gorgeous song “Time Brings About a Change,” the lyric “Archie Bunker” was replaced four decades later with “Roseanne.”  Doesn’t that help illuminate why people are kneeling at football games?

What’s particularly impressive about this musical is that anger is not expressed through negative emotions.  There is hurt and despair under the surface but somehow the show coalesces into a musical entertainment.  Ms. Grant’s songs are used to embrace the audience and vividly share its messages without a bullhorn.  The spectacularly performed “Looking Over from Your Side” could not be a more timely.  Considering another’s point of view is in short supply in today’s America.  Perhaps a wide, diverse audience needs Don’t Bother Me, I Can’t Cope now, so we all can cope better than we are.

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NYMF: ’68, An American Hero and Peter, Who? (New York Musical Festival, Part 6)

The next three musicals at NYMF deal with the tensions surrounding the 1968 Democratic convention in Chicago, Irish Americans who chose to fight in World War II and, on a lighter note, a parody of Spider-man.

’68 (Production)

The conceit for this show is intriguing.  A librarian wants to interview and record stories from people who were connected to the rioting that occurred in Chicago during the 1968 Democratic national convention.  Attending this musical with someone born nearly thirty years later is illuminating.  Unless you know this story well, ’68 will be an incoherent jumble of names and vignettes.    The lyrics had no depth and were simplistic:  “Most of the kids are peaceful/Most of them will play fair/We don’t want to shoot them/Just because they have long hair.”  On the bus, the conventioneers sway and sing a four word song, “Where Are You From?”  Make that five words.  Toward the end of this repeating one line chorus, the word “coming” is added as in “where are you coming from?”  The book uses absurd phrases like “they are threatening to use Molotov cocktails and nudity” but this is not a comedy.  The low point comes late in Act II when a Vietnamese woman slowly walks in behind the ensemble wearing an Asian conical hat.  The screen is projected with a yellow color.  (The category is… Miss Saigon realness.)  She begins singing “all the chickens in the hen house have a name, have a name.”  Why does a Mother Superior-like nun appear singing alongside?  Near the end of the show, “The Lucky Ones” was a storytelling character song which finally illuminated what this musical might have been.

An American Hero: A World War II Musical (Production)

Ireland was neutral during the second world war, choosing not to fight alongside Great Britain.  Those who did were blacklisted and their families became outcasts.  An American Hero is the story of first generation Irish American brothers who hear the call of duty and enlist.  This accomplished show takes us on a journey from the Bronx to the battlefields in France to the munitions factory floor in Elizabeth, New Jersey.  A project developed at Southeast Missouri State University, the book is by professor Kenneth L. Stilson with music and lyrics by Cody Cole, a recent graduate.  The score is filled with gems like the telegraph inspired “Waiting on the Mailman.”  The ensemble was large and used well.  All of the battle scenes were superbly staged, not an easy feat.  As the brothers at the center of this story, Adam Schween and José Alpizar beautifully portray these characters and finely perform rich emotional songs.  Both deliver two of the best performances at this festival.  The sweeping score feels appropriate to the time period and nicely moves the story forward.  A note to make this very strong show even better would be to further develop the female characters, including the ensemble.  The idea works but doesn’t yet feel as organically real as the men.  Much of this cast has traveled to NYMF from the university.  Their youth, particularly in the gut wrenching war scenes, hits us hard as it should.  So many men who lost their lives protecting our freedoms were so very young.  Three of us attended An American Hero, fought back tears and were unanimous in our praise.  Congratulations to this cast and creative team for an exceptionally fine piece of theater.

Peter, Who? (Production)

When parodies are done well, they can be extraordinarily fun shows to watch.  They can also be very successful such as off-Broadway’s current Puffs: Or Seven Increasingly Eventful Years at a Certain School of Magic and Magic.  Peter, Who? is a silly, funny, entertaining take on Spider-man.  The show is a welcome addition to NYMF by a creative team defying gravity and having fun with the musical comedy form.  The jokes are plentiful.  The school stud Flash (who doesn’t even see Peter Parker as a person) drinks green tea “but not a lot, just enough to say I drink it.”  At the Daily Bugle newsroom, Betty informs us that “I’m like a Honda Civic.  Turn me on once and I’m good for a year.”  My favorite line: “a narrow mind gets fewer headaches.”  The set design has clever hand held comic book cut outs.  When our hero is swinging between buildings, it is far more entertaining than in the movies.  Songs are tuneful and hilarious, as they need to be.  The entire cast seems to be having a ball and, as a result, so does the audience.  Peter, Who? is not yet at the highest level of zaniness on display at Puffs.  All the necessary ingredients are in evidence.  Inserting a few more great jokes and this piece could make people smile from ear to ear from start to finish.

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The Boys in the Band

In 1968, The Boys in the Band opened off-Broadway and ran for 1,001 performances before being turned into a movie.  At the time, the play was revolutionary for its depiction of gay men on stage.  Considered groundbreaking, the opinions of this piece vary.  Some viewed the portrayals as “self-homophobic, low esteem characters.”  Others saw the play as a coming out of the closet for the gay rights movement that followed.  For its 50th anniversary, The Boys in the Band has been revived on Broadway with a cast of openly gay actors.

Michael (Jim Parsons) is hosting a birthday party for his best friend Harold (Zachary Quinto).  The party banter is bitchy shade before alcohol and pot open some serious wounds.  Think Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? with extra sharp knives.  The catalyst for the drama is Michael who has been trying to stay off the bottle.  A surprise visit from his college roommate has him trying to control the boys into acting straight.  Hard to do when one of the birthday gifts is a hustler dressed as the Midnight Cowboy.  A party game drama unfolds and then explodes.

The laughs are in huge supply as are the depths of anguish.  The play confronts the hatred and self-deprecation faced by some homosexuals head on.  Some found the picture painted too bleakly.  The story is indeed rough but, like it or not, there are characters in this play fifty years later who still ring true.  The Boys in the Band is a period piece for sure.  Joe Mantello’s strong directorial hand and the entire cast’s finely detailed performances add color and nuance to the words giving us a staging worth celebrating.

A year after this play was first produced, the Stonewall Riots occurred and the gay liberation movement took shape.  While The Boys in the Band flirts with gay stereotypes and aggressively embraces negative emotions, it’s existence is undeniably important to the history of LGBT rights in America.  For that reason alone, the play is essential viewing.  The fact that this revival is so good is a happy 50th birthday bonus and a beacon for continuing forward (not backward) down the yellow brick road toward tolerance and freedoms for all.

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Head Over Heels

The magic that is musical theater allows for the improbable to be born.  Jeff Whitty conceived a musical based on The Countess of Pembroke’s Arcadia written by Sir Philip Sidney towards the end of the 16th Century with songs written by the new wave pop band The Go-Go’s towards the end of the 20th Century.  The mash up is not subtle.  In this revision, the realm of Arcadia is famed for its beat, hence the opener, “We Got the Beat.”  Head Over Heels is a tale of a king and queen, two princesses in need of suitors and prophecies from the Oracle of Delphi.

Fun is in abundance in this show, staged as an old school musical comedy entertainment complete with clam shell lights on the stage.  The original story is famous for its coverage of sex, politics and cross dressing.  Which suitor will our Princesses pick?  And why?  Let’s just say that the tag line from The Drowsy Chaperone would work here:  “mix-ups, mayhem and a gay wedding.”  Head Over Heels received advanced publicity for hiring Peppermint, a transgendered performer and finalist from Ru Paul’s Drag Race.  Broadway has it first trans character originated by a performer who is trans.  Playing the Oracle Pythio, Peppermint’s acting is just ok.

Everyone else in this frothy frolic is spot on.  As Musidorus, the shepherd who fancies a young Princess Philoclea (Alexandra Socha, lovely), Andrew Durand is simply hilarious, culminating with an Act II slapstick routine that affirms his place as show stealer of Amazonian proportions.  Not to be outclassed, Bonnie Milligan’s vainly beautiful Princess can dish out the comedy and belt Go-Go’s tunes despite the illogical sounding concept of a Go-Go’s tune being actually belted.  Ms. Milligan shines brilliantly in the role.

All of this nicely orchestrated farce has been directed by Michael Mayer (Hedwig and the Angry Inch, Thoroughly Modern Millie, Spring Awakening).  Head Over Heels is an odd combination of “ye olde England” and songs which seem a bit thin musically for the Broadway stage.  Get past that (and I did) and you will enjoy a fizzy, lusty tale of love, desire, freedom and tolerance.  The set design by Julian Crouch enhances the story with clever visual delights.  Special thanks to the sound designer Kai Harada for an ideal blend of voice and music, never allowing the band to overshadow the vocals.

Who is the audience for Head Over Heels?  People who want to be entertained in an evenly paced, bawdy old-school, relaxed, witty way.  If you know the song “Mad About You,” all the better.

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This Ain’t No Disco (Atlantic Theater Company)

Those of us who came of age in the late 1970’s have a memory of a New York City that was magical, gritty, glamorous, decadent and dirty.  In this era, the famed Studio 54 and Mudd Club were born, conquered and faded into memory.  This musical is the story of the strivers, drifters and dreamers who were clamoring for their position not only in these clubs but also more generally in the downtown art scene.  Stephen Trask, the composer of This Ain’t No Disco, knows how to write music and lyrics from the period as evidenced in his brilliant score for Hedwig and the Angry Inch.  There are some good songs here as well.  But this musical ain’t no disco.

The set promises the gritty New York of the late 1970’s.  Everywhere you look is filled with images from the 42nd Street porno theater marquees.  What appears on stage though is sanitized go-go dancers not coke-fueled party hedonists.  Part goofy mockumentary, part serious documentary, part “if I can make it here, I’ll make it anywhere” story, This Ain’t No Disco focuses on a number of oft-told stories.  Gay kid kicked out from home, turns tricks in New York before his discovery by Steve Rubell (the Studio 54 impresario) and his momentary fame.  He meets a single mom who is striving to create a singing career.  Cue The Artist (Andy Warhol) who sees brilliance in her shabbiness. The show never really settles on a tone varying from serious issues (cutting) to a biting parody of self-promotion.

The direction and choreography are borderline frenetic.  The set moves back and forth, the stagehands keep very busy.  The dancers are sweating, they work very hard.  There are some decent songs.  Here’s what wrong with This Ain’t No Disco.  The Artist sings a big ballad that could easily double as an anthem by the rock band U2.  In fact, it sounds exactly like a vehicle for Bono.  The odd genius Andy Warhol starts the show famously meek to becoming an offensively abusive manager to then self-analyzing himself through a power ballad over the course of this musical.  Huh?

Exiting the theater I overheard one man say, “I loved it.”  His companion replied, “that’s gonna challenge our friendship.”  Maybe if you know nothing about Studio 54, you’ll find the story amusing.  For me this was simply a wasted opportunity to recreate an iconic New York slice of history.

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Straight White Men (Second Stage Theater)

If you desire to see the oddest preshow at a Broadway house, then Straight White Men should be on your list.  The music is thump, thump, thump party loud.  A woman apologizes to audience members and hands out earplugs if you want them.  The elderly folk seem annoyed.  The woman promises that the music will turn off at the start of the play and will never come back on but the reason it’s playing so loud will make sense.  I won’t spoil the surprise by telling you the reason.  It does makes some sense.  It has absolutely nothing to do with the play that follows.  Odd is the word for this overly forced exercise in lecturing.

Speaking of forced, Straight White Men is about three brothers and a father spending Christmas together.  These are the most liberal white men in the history of the universe.  Their deceased mother repurposed their Monopoly game as one called “Privilege.”  The brothers seem very close and typical familial memories are shared and reenacted.  At their age, the physical antics don’t seem entire credible but they are very funny.  The comedic part of this play works very effectively.  Armie Hammer (Call Me By My Name) and Josh Charles (The Antipodes) are two of the brothers and they deliver top notch laughs.  This play works best as a comedic sendup of upper middle class white guys having a jolly time.  Older brother Matt’s childhood anthem protesting the all-white casting of Oklahoma at his grade school is truly memorable.

Unfortunately, we have a serious issue lurking not too far under the surface.  Matt (Paul Schneider) has taken a life turn and is now living at home with Dad.  Everyone is analyzing him out loud.  One theory is that he recognizes his white privilege and is purposely setting his career aside so that a non-white individual can have his opportunity in life.  Did I say the most liberal family ever?  I did indeed.  This half of the story is, at best, mildly interesting.  At it’s worst, the dialogue is stilted and strains credibility.  Did the playwright Young Jean Lee shoot for intellectual farce?  The therapy section is played very seriously though so the story turns odd, like the opening preshow.  Maybe that’s the connection?  Apparently straight white men are imperfect people too so feeling sorry for them is now allowed?  Half a really funny play doesn’t quite make up for the other half which is exaggerated baloney.

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Pump Boys and Dinettes (54 Below)

Opening on Broadway in 1982, Pump Boys and Dinettes was a well-received country-styled musical revue.  The boys from the gas station on Highway 57 (the pump boys) and the girls from the Double Cupp Diner across the street (the dinettes) put on an old-fashioned entertainment for their customers.  Five of the six surviving cast members reunited for a two show concert at 54 Below, Broadway’s supper club.  Never having seen this Tony Award Best Musical nominee (lost to Nine), I decided to check out this sold-out reunion.

The diner is located somewhere near Smyrna, North Carolina.  The actor-musicians perform the songs on guitar, bass, piano and kitchen utensils.  The whisk on cheese grater was particularly genius.  The tunes are country pop/rock and they were very good.  “T.N.D.P.W.A.M.” was a terrific storytelling song about “The Night Dolly Parton Was Almost Mine.”  The ladies’ lament “Tips” and “Farmer Tan” were also memorable standouts for me.

The original cast wrote all of these songs and it was a treat to see them and their adoring audience (many theater professionals) celebrating this musical 36 years later.  Curious to see a show that you may have missed?  Enjoy intimate supper clubs with great sound that serve delicious food and cocktails?  Yes?  Combine those passions and check out a reunion at 54 Below.  This is my third one (Side Show and The Drowsy Chaperone were the others).  The verdict on Pump Boys and Dinettes?  Of the original, Time magazine said the show “tickles the funny bone.”  Newsweek said the songs were “cheery, relaxed and amiable.”  I agree.

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The Damned

At one point during Ivo van Hove’s production of the interestingly creative yet maddeningly tortoise-paced production of The Damned, a crucial line appears in English supertitles.  “The complicity of the German people is the miracle of the Third Reich.”  A headline in today’s New York Times:  “As Trump Struggles With Helsinki’s Fallout, Congress Faces a New Charge:  Complicity.”  A very interesting time for this piece to be showcased in the large Park Avenue Armory space in collaboration with the Comédie-Française who premiered this work at the Avignon Festival in 2016.

The Damned is a renowned 1969 film by Luchino Visconti.  It was nominated for a Best Screenplay Oscar and named Best Foreign Film by the National Board of Review.  The plot centers around the Essenbeck family and their steelworks business as Adolph Hitler is coming to power in 1930’s Germany.  The story is a thinly veiled reference to the Essen-based Krupp family of steel industrialists.  A soap opera that would make the TV show Dynasty blush, The Damned has murders, double crossings, incest, child molestation, a homosexual orgy and a row of coffins placed on the side of a massive set.

The play begins with the 1933 burning of the Reischtag (home of the German parliament) one month after Hitler became Chancellor.  Building on anti-communist hysteria, the event was immediately politicized.  Hitler convinced President Hindenburg to issue a decree suspending most civil liberties including freedoms of expression, the press, the right of public assembly, as well as eliminating the secrecy of the post and the telegraph.  Four months later Hitler carried out a series of political executions in order to consolidate his power.  The subjects of those attacks were the SA (Storm Troopers), millions of whom helped the Nazi’s rise to power since the 1920’s.  The leader of the SA was Ernst Rohm whose brutish behavior, heavy drinking and homosexuality offended conservative elements.  The Night of the Long Knives is portrayed as a stylized orgy scene before turning into a bloody execution.

Using a camera, the play is also projected on a large screen.  There are close-ups and historical footage used effectively to enhance the storytelling.  My reaction was appreciation for creativity rather than a total embrace.  The pacing was deliberately very slow.  The repeating processions to the coffins was visually arresting the first time, with diminished results thereafter.  The orgy scene was indulgent and would have had the same impact in half the time.  If The Damned was a half hour shorter, I believe it would have been just as stylized without also being plodding.

The subject matter, however, is beyond intriguing for today’s audiences.  A politician rising to power attacking established personal freedoms, including the press.  A political party embedding itself with the armament business.  A warning that the complicity of people led to the end of democracy and the rise of the Third Reich.  The play ends spectacularly.  I walked out of the theater pondering how the tale of America at the beginning of the 21st Century will be told eighty years from now.

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NYMF: What’s Your Wish?, The Civility of Albert Cashier and Victory Train (New York Musical Festival, Part 5)

The New York Musical Festival is celebrating its 15th anniversary this summer.  NYMF “nurtures the creation, production and public presentation of stylistically, thematically and diverse new musicals to ensure the future vitality of musical theater.”  This year’s offerings include 12 full productions (usually five performances each with sets and costumes) and 9 readings (full casts with scripts).  This group of three new shows journey through a magic storybook, consider life as a transgendered person during the Civil War and take us through the tumultuous 1960’s and the Vietnam War.

What’s Your Wish? (Production)

Nicholas is sixteen years old and did not get a car for his birthday so he pouts and goes to the attic.  His best friend Brian joins him there and they open a book called “To Grant Wishes.”  Along with Corley Pillsbury, Kyle Acheson (Nicholas) and Sam De Roest (Brian) wrote the music and lyrics for this truly enjoyable musical.  Playing our leads, the roles suit them nicely and we are off on a kooky, young audience friendly journey spiked with edgier adult flair.  In the song “Up There” the line “admittedly I’m a bit depressed” is rhymed with “my situation’s kind of Kafkaesque.”  The boys’ journey involves being sucked into the book where there is a Death Forest, an evil Enchantress who drinks unicorn tears, a wingless fairy and a rat.  A virgin sacrifice is needed to solve the magical energy crisis.  The book is credited to Thicket & Thistle, a troupe of actor-musicians.  The result is a delightful blend of simple plotting, creative lighting, nice tunes, witty dialogue and endlessly inventive staging.  What’s Your Wish? has a message:  life doesn’t go according to plan, so plan accordingly!  What’s Your Wish? also has a superlative performance by Joshua Stenseth in a handful of featured roles including Old Vern (the rat), mom’s boyfriend Donald plus assorted noise making characters and hilarious onstage hijinks.  It’s impossible not to wish a great future for this show; there is so much goodwill, good cheer and high entertainment value from this spirited group of artists.

The Civility of Albert Cashier (Reading)

Albert is a Civil War hero for the north.  He enlisted despite being female at birth but clearly identifies as a man.  The Civility of Albert Cashier is a nicely performed musical which improbably combines the transgendered experience with a brutal war.  There are two Alberts on display.  The young one looks like a bugle boy and not a soldier but manages to fool everyone and join the army.  The elderly Albert is under medical care and still fiercely secretive about his true identity.  The book is all over the map.  One of the soldiers is confusingly attracted to Albert (telegraphed too early).  An angry nurse confronts inequality and women’s rights.  A medical attendant is called a nancy and sings a song to Albert about going to Chicago where their type can kick up their heels.  Back and forth in time we travel.  Death and prejudices are faced head on.  By the time the older Albert faces his demons, the story has careened into a trans manifesto intervention.  Thankfully, the music and rhythms of this piece are very strong.  An admirable effort to give a non-traditional view of the trans experience, The Civility of Albert Cashier preached its messages a bit too bluntly for my taste.

Victory Train (Reading)

NYMF now takes me from the Civil War to the Vietnam War.  A group of drafted young men have avoided going overseas since they are part of The Soldier Show which functions as a patriotic recruiting vehicle.  While they sing “ride the victory train,” protestors in the background shout “Hey, hey L.B.J., how many kids did you kill today?”  The spine of this new musical is the relationship between Soldier Rick, the group’s leader, and war protestor Julie who works in a coffeeshop.  Their brief love affair reconnects years later as the older versions of Rick and Julie also feature prominently in this time shifting tale.  The book and score have been written by David Buskin and Jake Holmes.  There are some good songs in this show but the frequent shifts in tone are troublesome.  Victory Train is part melodrama and part musical comedy.  The seriousness of war and killing sits uncomfortably alongside much lighter fare.  “Bad Girls” lets us know that a man can “fire at will, ‘cuz I got the pill.  You know your ammunition won’t change my condition.”  There is also the obligatory gay storyline and a look into America’s racism, both of which are reasonably handled.  All the sidetracking (and wisecracking) doesn’t support the main dramatic arc, however.  The Vietnam War and the tumultuous 1960’s packaged as a musical variety show and romantic melodrama with comedic diversions is not an easy project to tackle, or swallow.

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NYMF: Held, If Sand Were Stone and Emojiland (New York Musical Festival, Part 4)

In fifteen years, NYMF has presented 447 musicals.  106 of them have gone on to further productions in 50 states and 27 countries.  These three offerings range from a small, intimate fantasy tale to a story of Alzheimer’s impact on a family to the lives of the emojis that live in your telephone.

Held: A Musical Fantasy (Reading)

Three people are trapped for sixty days in the prison of the Blood Wizard when Held begins.  They cannot find any way out.  Their bodies remain healthy despite not eating and not being hungry.  In this darkness and in this situation, the opening song creates an effective sense of moodiness and mystery.  This intimate three character drama proceeds to fill in the blanks.  Why are they trapped?   How do these three know each other?  One is the Dreamer with magical conjuring skills and the other two are Non-Dreamers.  Like many fantasy stories, war is looming in the background.  Held considers one’s genetic makeup and the generations that came before as predictors for life’s choices.   While the book has some odd transitions, there is dialogue to savor:  “inside the tent smells like sawdust and fresh bread.”  The threesome’s group dynamic and growth is clear and logical, as is the story arc.  Written by Kelly Maxwell and Meghan Rose, this musical may need a few more songs to allow the audience to get further inside each character’s head individually.  I wanted to know more backstory.  Held feels like a slice of a larger epic which makes this small scale piece especially effective (notably for fans of fantasy).

If Sand Were Stone (Production)

Near the end of If Sand Were Stone, there is an intimate moment between a husband and his wife, Billie.  She has been suffering from Alzheimer’s for years and the disease has taken its toll.  This musical finally stops for a second to let a real emotional moment happen.  It is far too late.  We’ve already had to endure the Spirits, four doppelgangers (?) who dance, move chairs around and add nothing except distraction to the stage.  They do occasionally spout fun facts about Alzheimer’s, often smiling when doing so.  At one point, Billie and her assistant sing If It Was A Dream facing the dancers not the audience.  Who is this story being told to?  The show was written by Carly Brooke Feinman and Cassie Willson.  I had trouble deciding about the songs, they often seemed discordant.  Admittedly, my appreciation might be affected by the staging.  How far has Billie’s memory loss deteriorated?  She keeps watering plants not remembering how often.  This is performed in an interminable scene where the Spirits dance with watering cans between four houseplants, back and forth.  At one point, a movie is turned on for Billie to keep her occupied.  A film starring the Three Stooges is projected on the screen for far too long.  Not a great idea since that’s what I was watching.  I can’t say whether If Sand Were Stone is fixable but killing the Spirits and letting the characters tell this story might be a fairly obvious start.

Emojiland (Production)

What really happens inside your telephone when a system update is about to occur to emojis?  That is the conflict successfully explored and hilariously exploited by Keith and Laura Nicole Harrison in their textistential new musical, Emojiland.  Princess (Lesli Margherita, always funny) currently rules the world inside your phone and we quickly learn that “Princess Is A Bitch.”  Many emoji favorites are characters here including Sunny, Skull, Smize (smiling face and smiling eyes) and Pile of Poo.  While it may seem obvious that characters like Weary and Worry have negative emotions, there is tension even inside the sunniest pals.  Skull, for example, sings “Cross My Bones and hope to die.”  When the update happens, one of the new emojis is Nerd Face, the catalyst for the plot.  The score is catchy and delicious Broadway pop, with a number of songs reaching classic character song greatness.  Angela Wildflower sings the exquisite “A Thousand More Words” beautifully (with welcome hints of the great Stephanie Mills).  Musical theater songwriters to put on your radar, the Harrison’s have written Nerd Guy and Smize for themselves.  Both are perfectly cast.  Emojiland is ready for prime time and I expect the built in fanbase to be large.  One plea:  can we add dancing lady in red dress emoji?  Please?

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