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Posted: 4/4/06 at 12:39am
THE WEDDING SINGER Review
Watching "The Wedding Singer" is like being force-fed an overdose of '80s pop-culture and memorabilia coated with syrup. Romantic comedies, by their nature, are supposed to be feel-good experiences, but "The Wedding Singer" tends to overdo it in the schmaltz department. The new musical, based on the movie of the same name, now playing at the Al Hershfeld Theatre, is sickeningly sweet and terminally cute, yet fascinatingly feel good fun, while being less than fantastic. Quite the feat!
It would not be so bad if there were more than a precious few moments of originality to ease the progression from 1-to-2-to-3 in the scripted-by-numbers book with less than urbane music and lyrics. This musical wants nothing more than to desperately be liked, and there is no reason that a fun time could not be had, but only if one can see through all of this shows faults. The major problem is, there's not much to the book at all to like -- at least nothing that's new or interesting.
While the book & music suffer fatal flaws, the cast does not and they help turn the mediocrity into a festive evening. Stephen Lynch is surprisingly effective as a likable romantic lead and Laura Benanti does a good job as the pretty girl-next-door. But the romantic tension, the most critical aspect of any love story, is absent – but try as they might Lynch & Benanti still pull of the impossible and make these two likeable throughout.
Then there's the setting. Instead of just establishing that "The Wedding Singer" takes place in 1985, Chad Beguelin and Tim Herlihy’s book seem determined to cram the evening full of every '80s reference they can think of. It becomes oppressively unnecessary as the night goes on.
"The Wedding Singer's" main characters (and eventually fated-to-be-together soul mates) are Robby (Lynch) and Julia (Benanti). He's a wedding singer who loves his job crooning to newly-married couples because of his romantic nature. She's a waitress who meets him when they work a wedding together. Since both are otherwise engaged (literally), they form a platonic friendship. Then the complications start. Robby's fiancee, Linda (an entirely too small of a role for the brilliant Felicia Finley), leaves him at the altar, sending him into a tailspin. Meanwhile, Julia's beau, Glenn (Richard H. Blake), finally sets the date. Julia goes to Robby for help in planning her wedding, figuring that his experience will prove invaluable As the weeks pass, the attraction between them grows. Everyone, including Julia's relatives and Robby's best friends (Matthew Saldivar and a pitch perfect tour de force by Kevin Cahoon), notices it -- everyone, that is, except Robby and Julia. So, do they recognize the mutual attraction before Julia says "I do" to her cad of a fiancee? Does Robby's girlfriend, who suddenly wants him back, spoil things? It doesn't take a crystal ball to answer those questions.
What this show does need to take though is more time - to create an enjoyable score (although you will be humming this title song for days to come) plus a thorough book. Too bad the material just isn’t there because director John Rando has a fantastic ensemble and eagerly effective design team under the supervision of Scott Pask. But if one is in the mood for a light hearted romp and doesn’t mind limp Valentine's Day farce, than Wedding Singer is the way to go.
Watching "The Wedding Singer" is like being force-fed an overdose of '80s pop-culture and memorabilia coated with syrup. Romantic comedies, by their nature, are supposed to be feel-good experiences, but "The Wedding Singer" tends to overdo it in the schmaltz department. The new musical, based on the movie of the same name, now playing at the Al Hershfeld Theatre, is sickeningly sweet and terminally cute, yet fascinatingly feel good fun, while being less than fantastic. Quite the feat!
It would not be so bad if there were more than a precious few moments of originality to ease the progression from 1-to-2-to-3 in the scripted-by-numbers book with less than urbane music and lyrics. This musical wants nothing more than to desperately be liked, and there is no reason that a fun time could not be had, but only if one can see through all of this shows faults. The major problem is, there's not much to the book at all to like -- at least nothing that's new or interesting.
While the book & music suffer fatal flaws, the cast does not and they help turn the mediocrity into a festive evening. Stephen Lynch is surprisingly effective as a likable romantic lead and Laura Benanti does a good job as the pretty girl-next-door. But the romantic tension, the most critical aspect of any love story, is absent – but try as they might Lynch & Benanti still pull of the impossible and make these two likeable throughout.
Then there's the setting. Instead of just establishing that "The Wedding Singer" takes place in 1985, Chad Beguelin and Tim Herlihy’s book seem determined to cram the evening full of every '80s reference they can think of. It becomes oppressively unnecessary as the night goes on.
"The Wedding Singer's" main characters (and eventually fated-to-be-together soul mates) are Robby (Lynch) and Julia (Benanti). He's a wedding singer who loves his job crooning to newly-married couples because of his romantic nature. She's a waitress who meets him when they work a wedding together. Since both are otherwise engaged (literally), they form a platonic friendship. Then the complications start. Robby's fiancee, Linda (an entirely too small of a role for the brilliant Felicia Finley), leaves him at the altar, sending him into a tailspin. Meanwhile, Julia's beau, Glenn (Richard H. Blake), finally sets the date. Julia goes to Robby for help in planning her wedding, figuring that his experience will prove invaluable As the weeks pass, the attraction between them grows. Everyone, including Julia's relatives and Robby's best friends (Matthew Saldivar and a pitch perfect tour de force by Kevin Cahoon), notices it -- everyone, that is, except Robby and Julia. So, do they recognize the mutual attraction before Julia says "I do" to her cad of a fiancee? Does Robby's girlfriend, who suddenly wants him back, spoil things? It doesn't take a crystal ball to answer those questions.
What this show does need to take though is more time - to create an enjoyable score (although you will be humming this title song for days to come) plus a thorough book. Too bad the material just isn’t there because director John Rando has a fantastic ensemble and eagerly effective design team under the supervision of Scott Pask. But if one is in the mood for a light hearted romp and doesn’t mind limp Valentine's Day farce, than Wedding Singer is the way to go.