Just saw this tonight.
In regards to the comment about Mary's little red dress - when she entered in What's The Buzz all I could hear was "Let me stick my boobs in your face a bit, let me stick my boobs in your face a bit..." I was in the upper center balcony and any straight male audience members sitting in my immediate area were treated to a VERY nice view of Mary's considerable cleavage. This Mary has the "nicest rack" of any production I've ever seen.
The part I'd most like to focus on is the stage door. I collect window cards and I already knew that Ted Neeley was very welcoming and gracious at the stage door having met him on a previous tour through Atlanta with the late Carl Anderson. Tonight was something special.
I had heard through the theater's production staff that he had come out into the lobby at the previous night's performance, but I also knew they were loading out after this production so I didn't know if that would happen again. After the performance I milled about in the lobby for a bit and when he didn't appear I headed for the stage door. After a while I was joined by a few more people and we all stood a respectful distance from the stage door. The rest of the cast filed out and got on the bus as we stood there. We smiled and nodded at them and they smiled and nodded back but no one really tried to engage one another because I think they knew we were all there waiting for Ted. No disrespect intended on either parts, mind you. We appreciated the job they did and they knew and respected what we were doing. After more than 200 performances of this tour they more than likely knew the routine better than we did.
After the rest of the cast's bus pulled out we waited an indeterminable amount of time standing on the sidewalk waiting while looking up hopefully every time the stage door opened only to be disappointed when a stagehand came out to dump YET ANOTHER dry ice machine and other, more "production-oriented" people with multiple radios on their belts came out and stared at us for a minute before closing the door.
Finally, a security guard came out and asked us point-blank (jokingly) if we were waiting to meet Ted Neeley. He then led us back around to the front of the theater into a little corral and let us know that he would be out shortly. There was a whole other set of people that had been waiting in the lobby this whole time who had a whole other set of memorabilia in hand while they were waiting. I got to look at the packaging of an original LP of the movie soundtrack and look through a souvenir program from the original Broadway production while I waited.
It really was "neat". We got to be corralled all together and share JCS-related stories about how the show had affected or influenced our lives while we waited - and it seemed like we waited forever, because the layout of the RiverCenter had us all focused on this one door.
Then, in a lull in the conversation, Ted Neeley just kind of snuck up on us! We were so focused on this one door that we failed to recognize that the star dressing rooms are on the opposite side of the house. I worked there and knew this, but even I was watching this same other door breathlessly with the rest of the crowd.
It had to have been an odd moment for him to enter a crowd of people waiting for him from behind. We were all waiting for him, but we were all staring at this door at the other end of the room expecting him to emerge from it. I can only wonder what thoughts went through his head when he saw a waiting audience of people turned in entirely the wrong direction.
He handled it with good humor. He tapped a woman sitting on a bench as his first "announcement" of his arrival. She jumped up and hugged him. It was the first clue to any of the rest of us that he had entered the lobby, but we were all at attention after that.
He made it a pretty solid and valid point of character that he was going to personally speak to every one of us and at least get to know a little something about each and every one of us before he signed anything. The friend accompanying wanted to send something to her dad because he had first shown the Superstar movie as a child and it was her impetus for choosing theater as a career in the first place.
And no one grew into anything new, we just became the worst of what we were."
Updated On: 5/16/07 at 03:23 AM