I saw this tonight and thought it was a pretty stunning, beautiful, and heartfelt production of a nigh-perfect show.
The physical depictions of Anatevka- stylized, always somewhat out of reach- contrasted wonderfully with the very real renderings of character and, importantly, tradition and ritual. That's what is remembered and handed off to future generations, as poignantly depicted in the final moments.
Burstein is an actor of immense warmth and glow, and I can't help but be drawn. Love permeates his actions- love for family, for God, for tradition- and he is constantly trying to figure out which love is most important. But love is what drives his performance, and that makes it so easy to be engaged in his Tevye.
Hecht's Golde (odd accent aside) is cold and restrained for much of the show, until the second act when you realize the depth of her devotion to her family, bringing shades to the character beyond sheer matriarchy.
The supporting cast is wonderful, and the dancing is impeccable.
I cannot recommend this highly enough.
"...everyone finally shut up, and the audience could enjoy the beginning of the Anatevka Pogram in peace."