Well, okay, here comes some commentary from someone who has no idea what she's talking about. (My only education has been in way out-there performance theory.)
Phylicia Rashad
did sound tired, and nearly all the performers did have issues with the style of singing required for the score, which tended to use the same styles too much but had moments of real beauty.
Changing the name to just
Bernarda Alba was a mistake, because with a title and star like that you expect Rashad to be the main character, and this is more of an ensemble piece. Worst of all, Rashad's solos were some of the weakest points of the score. The lyrics needed work all around- there were times when the music was doing well, and the words just needed that bit of poetry, that way of saying so much in a couplet, that a good lyricist has.
I really liked most of the choreography, on the other hand, even if the dancers weren't capable of the rapid taps of true flamenco. I guess something in the overall piece just didn't click- despite the minimalistic staging and nearly identical costumes of all the women, I didn't get the sense of claustrophobia that would have made the explosion of light in the end that much more startling and tragic. Having no intermission was smart, though- this needs to be a piece like
Passion, that sweeps you along into a vortex of trapped desire, but the writing just isn't up to Sondheim's level here.
Daphne Rubin-Vega was the highlight of the cast. (I didn't even know it was her, but found out when I checked the Playbill afterwards.)
Updated On: 3/7/06 at 01:22 AM