So, some more detailed thoughts for those who are interested. The orchestra looked pretty full, didn't see the mezzanine. From the moment the show started, insanity from the audience. Crazy screaming and whooping at memorable lines and entrances.
Ramin Karimloo, as I said before, is giving a superb performance. His voice is beautiful, and he has great presence on stage. His Valjean seems a lot more vulnerable than other actors I've seen in the role, which really works for the character. He's poorly matched by Will Swenson, who hasn't done much to flesh out a character for Javert. To me, Javert has always been the most interesting role in the musical--he's dark and complicated and actors who are willing to do more than sing and look authoritative can really have fun with him.
Unfortunately, Swenson's Javert has no power. In his scenes with Valjean, Kamiloo easily overpowered him, both vocally and authoritatively. It was never a fair fight. Javert never had the upper hand. I'm having a hard time articulating why, too, but Swenson's voice and Javert's music just aren't a perfect match either.
Caissie Levy, Samantha Hill, and Andy Mientus go in the unmemorable file. Mientus was especially unexciting as Marius and often sounded underpowered. Levy performed with the professionalism and blandness you would expect from a good understudy. Hill is just another in the long line of forgettable Cosettes, pretty and boring.
I wasn't too taken with Nikki James' "On My Own," but she gave a fine performance overall. Kyle Scatliffe (sp?) was quite good as Enjorlas.
Keala Settle and Cliff Saunders aren't just playing to the back of the Imperial. They're playing to the back of the Hirschfeld. The Thenardiers aren't roles that cry for subtlety, but they were a little too much for me. Audience ate it up, though.
"You travel alone because other people are only there to remind you how much that hook hurts that we all bit down on. Wait for that one day we can bite free and get back out there in space where we belong, sail back over water, over skies, into space, the hook finally out of our mouths and we wander back out there in space spawning to other planets never to return hurrah to earth and we'll look back and can't even see these lives here anymore. Only the taste of blood to remind us we ever existed. The earth is small. We're gone. We're dead. We're safe."
-John Guare, Landscape of the Body
Updated On: 3/2/14 at 01:11 PM