Well, hell hath frozen over - I finally understand the adulation for Audra McDonald and I surrender willingly and happily to her charms.
She is giving a stunning performance in 110 IN THE SHADE, creating a Lizzie who is at once ferociously as tough as nails and heartbreakingly fragile, and for once she inhabits a role down to it's very core. Her voice has always been gorgeous, and she uses it beautifully here - the score fits her like a glove and she wears it well. I'm not going to predict anything here, but the awards race has now gotten HOT, and I wouldn't bet on placing that Tony on any decrepit mantle in a decaying mansion just yet. McDonald emerges from this show as a true contender. With this performance she is a bona fide leading lady, and should she win she will absolutely have deserved to.
That said, the production she leads is also stellar - easily and by far the best of Roundabout's rather lackluster season. 110 IN THE SHADE is a modest show, dealing in "simple little things." But it does pack an emotional wallop when done well, and this production, remarkably tight in it's 5th preview tonight, is almost perfect. It is directed and designed with intelligent simplicity, and the cast, from McDonald down to the smallest role, is wonderful. John Cullum (who admittedly fumbled one or two lines tonight) is in great voice and makes a remarkably sympathetic H.C, Steve Kazee makes a dynamic Starbuck, and Christopher Invarr is excellent as File. If the relationships between Lizzie, Starbuck and File are not as defined as they could be, it's still early in previews and by the time the show opens that minor flaw will most likely be corrected. Bobby Steggart nearly steals the show as Jimmy Curry, and his duet with Carla Duran as Snookie brings the house down.
110 IN THE SHADE is not one of the greatest musicals ever written, not by a long shot, but it is a lovely, emotionally satisfying one. And when given a production like this, it makes one realize what a rich and varied repertoire we have in our Musical Theater. It has sentiment without being sentimental, it has an edge without being cynical, and it leaves one flushed with the excitement of hope in renewed dreams. What more could anyone ask for?
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)
Updated On: 4/16/07 at 11:04 PM