They had an opportunity to re-visit an iconic female character d'un age certain and a poignant, universal dark night of the soul -- in light of the culture's more savvy understanding of aging, women, and the impact of ageism and woman shaming -- but chose to go for a celebration of pop sensibility. A chance to deepen the show's most emotional chord has been ignored to preserve an expectation of money note nirvana. Too bad. The character of Grizabella says much about tossing women into a dumpster, literally, once they are past a certain superficial "prime," physically speaking. The show might've made us sit up and pay attention. Instead, in casting a luminous (let's say it, young:) pop diva, they undercut the very message they claim to be putting over. It's so obvious. Yet the need to recreate with museum accuracy wins. Too bad. A show unfairly maligned just opened itself up for fresh trash talk.
"I'm a comedian, but in my spare time, things bother me." Garry Shandling