I saw the matinee the day before the hurricane, from the second row. What you have here is an extraordinary confluence of talent onstage (I mean, what are you going to do?
NOT go see Audra and Norm?) assembled by a backstage team of painfully ordinary talent, starting with Diane Paulus.
I lost count the number of times we watched as the ensemble listlessly filed off stage single file, before the next scene would start. It's the kind of thing you see in high school theater. Keep things moving, Diane, the next scene should have started already.
Before Paulus arrived in Cambridge with her alleged mandate to make the ART more "populist," even the most turgid Robert Brustein production with music by Philip Glass had breathtaking sets. It's as if Paulus has reacted against that with this set that looks like an after-thought. And, can we PLEASE have a moratorium on tables? A single table moved around to different sections of the performing space doesn't really convey different locations very well. Think "La Vie Been Done."
Still, you've got Lewis, McDonald, Boykin and Henry singing beautifully, as well as much of the ensemble. I loved Grier's performance up to and including "It Ain't Necessarily So," but from that point on he is completely under-served by Paulus. I got the sinking feeling that I could tell the specific moment at which I could delineate the parts of the show that had been rehearsed a lot, and where I was seeing the half-baked under-rehearsed portion.
I don't blame any of the mess on Parks and Murray, they're just hired guns I believe to have been acting in good faith. But Paulus is a woman of pedestrian vision. How many times is she going to place a scene's main singer center stage with everybody else clumped around them in a half-circle? Too many times, is how many, because she really thinks what people REALLY want to see is a rock concert. That's how she tries to appeal to younger theatergoers, no matter how inappropriate the material for that sort of interpretation.
I honestly would go see it again for the acting and the vocals, which I feel manage to rise above the crap they're surrounded with. This statement is, of course, entirely cast-dependent. Oh, and when this opens on the Broadway, it will be THE beary-est musical ever seen there.
PS... I just looked and there is exactly one (1) seat left for the rest of the run. This does not include the last weekend's performances, which Audra will miss.
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Updated On: 9/1/11 at 02:51 PM