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Posted: 11/23/08 at 7:03pm
Dick Rodgers is spinning is his grave. Why? Stockard Channing is singing some of his most lovely songs in the Roundabout's pitiful new production of the 1940 Richard Rodgers-Larry Hart-John O'Hara musical, "Pal Joey."
Ms. Channing is a very good actress. She's won a Tony Award and recieved acclaim for her numerous stage and film apperances. However, a musical comedy leading lady she is not. By the time she finishes "Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered", the musical's signature tune, newly orchestrated to have the rhythm section removed, we don't need anymore proof. She is nasal, slurry and barley gets out her high notes. After watching her guzzle down a few glasses of supposedly fake scotch durring the performance, one is left to wonder if the scotch was real after hearing her hideous performance of "Take Him", again with the rhythm seciton mostly removed.
Her copatriot in this mess is Christian Hoff's understudy Matthew Risch. Risch needs to go back to acting school. He can barely play a role as undeveloped as Joey Evans. He is totally charmless and ridiculous in the part. His singing is a little better than Ms. Channing's, but not by much. Surely Mr. Hoff is a lot more charming in the role. I'm sure he can sing better too.
Poor Martha Plimpton was left with a nothing part. Except for a charming bit in "The Flower Garden of My Heart", one was left wondering what the hell her character was doing onstage. And why did she sing "Zip?" Sure it's a funny song, but it made no dramatic sense here.
Which brings us to another point- the revised libretto. "Pal Joey" has never been a particularly well written show, but Richard Greenberg has taken whatever charm and humor the original John O'Hara book had and has thrown it into the garbage can. The first act could have been finished in three songs instead of the nearly fifteen we had to suffer through, most of them staged by the usually wonderful Graciela Daniele in a fairly pedestrian mood this time at bat. The second act shoved a whole lot of plot that went undeveloped in the fist and "Zip" into its fifty five minute running time.
Scenic designer Scott Pask decided to use the left over roller coaster tracks from "Assassins" to try to create 1930's Chicago. He failed miserably. And how the hell does one leave the Chez Joey or the Chez Mike or whatever the hell it's called? The staircase or the door? Joe Mantello would know. Or would he? Can he stop directing musicals? Please?
So please dear friends, avoid this mess of a production of "Pal Joey." It's the beginning of the end for the Roundabout unless Stephen Sondheim discovers another brilliant production of one of his musicals for them.
Oh, and I'm even getting started on the new gay plot twist. Waste your money to learn more about that.
Sorry kids, I wanted to like it, but I simply could not. It just wasn't good.
Ms. Channing is a very good actress. She's won a Tony Award and recieved acclaim for her numerous stage and film apperances. However, a musical comedy leading lady she is not. By the time she finishes "Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered", the musical's signature tune, newly orchestrated to have the rhythm section removed, we don't need anymore proof. She is nasal, slurry and barley gets out her high notes. After watching her guzzle down a few glasses of supposedly fake scotch durring the performance, one is left to wonder if the scotch was real after hearing her hideous performance of "Take Him", again with the rhythm seciton mostly removed.
Her copatriot in this mess is Christian Hoff's understudy Matthew Risch. Risch needs to go back to acting school. He can barely play a role as undeveloped as Joey Evans. He is totally charmless and ridiculous in the part. His singing is a little better than Ms. Channing's, but not by much. Surely Mr. Hoff is a lot more charming in the role. I'm sure he can sing better too.
Poor Martha Plimpton was left with a nothing part. Except for a charming bit in "The Flower Garden of My Heart", one was left wondering what the hell her character was doing onstage. And why did she sing "Zip?" Sure it's a funny song, but it made no dramatic sense here.
Which brings us to another point- the revised libretto. "Pal Joey" has never been a particularly well written show, but Richard Greenberg has taken whatever charm and humor the original John O'Hara book had and has thrown it into the garbage can. The first act could have been finished in three songs instead of the nearly fifteen we had to suffer through, most of them staged by the usually wonderful Graciela Daniele in a fairly pedestrian mood this time at bat. The second act shoved a whole lot of plot that went undeveloped in the fist and "Zip" into its fifty five minute running time.
Scenic designer Scott Pask decided to use the left over roller coaster tracks from "Assassins" to try to create 1930's Chicago. He failed miserably. And how the hell does one leave the Chez Joey or the Chez Mike or whatever the hell it's called? The staircase or the door? Joe Mantello would know. Or would he? Can he stop directing musicals? Please?
So please dear friends, avoid this mess of a production of "Pal Joey." It's the beginning of the end for the Roundabout unless Stephen Sondheim discovers another brilliant production of one of his musicals for them.
Oh, and I'm even getting started on the new gay plot twist. Waste your money to learn more about that.
Sorry kids, I wanted to like it, but I simply could not. It just wasn't good.
Updated On: 11/23/08 at 07:03 PM