Saw it last week and thought it was reasonably fun. Not great, but enjoyable.
Then I went home and watched the movie again, and WOW! It's hard to state how much the show pales in comparison. None of the performances come remotely close to those of the film. I had forgotten how good John Cusack was in the film - he makes Zach Braff look like he's sleepwalking. I knew no one could touch Diane Wiest, but I was surprised at how much everyone in the film far surpasses the Broadway cast.
How could this be, with Woody so involved in this production? I've heard that Woody doesn't really direct his actors that much - he does perfect casting and then lets them go off on their own. Only if they're not getting it does he step in and ask for something more.
Perhaps he didn't want to step on Stroman's toes or perhaps he was just too intimidated by Broadway - he says as much in the New Yorker article below. In the article, it's clear that Stroman focuses on mechanics to the detriment of the performances. It's all about the sets and the movement, not about milking these great roles for all they're worth. Huge mistake.
Another huge mistake: dropping the final confrontation with Flender, and the wonderful ending line, "I'm not an artist." That moment is truly profound in the film, but I don't even recall it from the play.
New Yorker excerpt
Updated On: 3/31/14 at 02:02 PM