I confess up front that I've never been much taken with "Candida," finding it talky and dull. Actresses love doing it, though, and so it gets performed regularly. I've found myself bored each time.
Now we have a musical version, and it too, I'm afraid, is fairly dull. But Austin Pendleton did a good job of condensng it, so it's less of a haul. There are a few effective moments, as well as a couple of laughs. The show cries out for some lyrical ballads that the composer stubbornly fails to provide. Still, there were two songs that fell pleasantly on the ears (song titles not listed, why do they do this?) and the orchestrations were quite pretty.
The cast did a good job. I very much liked Kate Fry, who's lovely, gracious, and winning. It's easy to see why one would fall in love with her. I felt Mark Kudisch made the part less pompous than usual, and that's to the good. Bobby Steggart seems to have cornered the market on lovesick puppy dog parts, and he knows how to play them. I thought Liz Bates and Drew Gehling were both excellent.
The set and costumes were attractive.
I was not bowled over by this show, but I found it a welcome respite from the spate of filthy language and personae running rampant on our stages as if a sewer had exploded on Broadway (Mormon, Motherf...., Jerusalem.) It was
nice to be among genteel people in a nice setting whose converstaion was neither degraded nor degrading. Hard to believe that there was a time when that was the norm.
Updated On: 4/11/11 at 08:49 PM