I was indeed verkelmpt after the show last night- Jessica Hecht in particular just slayed me from Do You Love Me? on- and Bartlett has made the final scene so quiet and beautiful, despite the bleakness of the plot, that even after seeing it less than 48 hours earlier I cried more the second time than the first.
When they announced this Fiddler revival I thought the same thing when the three previous revivals this season were announced: why now? (Or in the case of Dames of Sea, simply why?) Spring Awakening, The Color Purple and Fiddler on the Roof have all been seen too recently on Broadway, so what gives bringing them back now? It turns out all three productions are worthy of being back on Broadway and the reason to see all three is because of the directors' respective visions. Doyle had the most Herculean task simply because his was the weakest material to begin with, but if he impressed my mind, Sher stole my heart. The man is a godsend to the theater with his knack of bringing material back to its emotional bones and laying that bare for the audience to experience classic works in fresh, new ways.
I normally cringe when I hear a framing device has been placed on a show, but Sher's idea of having Burstein be one of Tevye's descendant was inspired and has big emotional payoff at the end. I loved having the cast walk up out of the pit upstage, like they were spirits being summoned from the dead to tell their ancestor the story of their shtetl. Dreams and the wishes of dead relatives play such a large role in Fiddler so it seems fitting that the entire play is taking place as a dream to pass along the story of Anatevka to a new generation.
Tradition one of the great opening numbers in the history of musical theater. The choreography, the full-sounding orchestra, the lyrics, the performances- I have goosebumps all over again just thinking about it. Sometimes I take for granted how good the scores are to these old classics because, of course, we've all heard the songs so many times that it's easy to forget how vital they are played in a production and how geniusly crafted they were by Bock and Harnick. Stein's book is a wonder of wonders too; like Hello, Dolly! and Guys and Dolls, Fiddler is damn near indestructible in its exquisite creation.
Burstein's Tevye is far less hammy and shticky than others I've seen. He's still very funny and warm, but in a grounded, earthy way. I loved his transition of reactions from Tzeitel to Hodel to Chava's engagements. Tevye even remarks how when you pull one thread the whole world starts to unravel and you get the sense throughout of Tevye's world disintegrating around him until it finally is literally taken away from him. Another key to his performance is who effortless he makes the role feel. He's on stage for the good part of a three hour musical and he makes it look so easy.
Hecht is essentially a non-singer, but she sounded more assured the second time I saw her than the first. Still,m
Marie: Don't be in such a hurry about that pretty little chippy in Frisco.
Tony: Eh, she's a no chip!