The bad news for me, I guess, is that I'm much too young to have seen the original show, although I'm not sure I would have appreciated some of its themes as much had I seen it as a teenager..
The good news is that I have discovered it more recently, both in various online incarnations - including more than I expected in clips from the 1971 musical - and have had a chance to see a regional production this summer at the San Francisco Playhouse.
I have seen the musical twice, and am a little tempted to back a third time because it's closing on Saturday. My wife didn't care for the "Loveland" portion of the show, though the music person in her was pleased that she recognized the similarities between "Losing My Mind" and Gershwin's "The Man I Love." (I am too thick, apparently, to hear it.)
I can sort of see her point, but I wasn't bothered by it as much, because the show is so brilliant and sad in its deconstruction of the appeal and trap of nostalgia. Sally Durant Plummer, in a play, probably wouldn't be as sympathetic a character, aside from the show's feminist take on the dilemma in which she finds herself. But in a musical, Sally feels like one of the most tragic characters in musical theater history. I'm not sure if we're really supposed to believe that Phyllis and Ben will make a serious go of it, but they leave with a little hope, and Phyllis in particular has gained something.
Sally, however, is totally bereft by the end. While the references to suicide that I guess were in the original show are gone, that doesn't make her future look much brighter. Buddy doesn't seem much better off. Reading this thread has been fascinating, because I didn't realize all the different incarnations the show has been through over the years. (Some of the changes seem very misguided, but I guess it's understandable, given the inability of Follies to turn a profit. It's another Sondheim show people are always trying to fix, I guess.)
During the musical, of course, there are such wonderful songs that work even if you don't know all the references Sondheim was going for. "Broadway Baby" feels like such an old classic that it's surprising that it was a new song in 1971. "Who's That Woman," which was staged and choreographed wonderfully given budgetary limitations, feels like the musical's bittersweet but triumphant centerpiece.
I appreciate all the video of the shows, the documentary of the concert performance, and other things I've found. But as with all theater, it's just different to see it live.
Updated On: 9/9/22 at 02:39 AM