I think the central problem for the cast and creatives of any production of Merrily that has tried to “get it right” is that they’re getting high on their own supply. In the whirlwind of getting it up on its feet; working through the character beats; and reaching actively into the emotional depths, it’s hard to see the forest for the trees. Of course they understand the emotional resonance from scene to scene. They’ve spent months (or in Maria Friedman’s case, years) examining it. But when a fresh audience comes in every night, how do you convey that emotional journey without the constant reminder that, no, it doesn’t ultimately amount to anything but bitterness?
I haven’t seen this specific production yet, but I did finally get around to watching the West End recording, and the problem with the show is still there. As others have noted, you just don’t care about these characters. They can have all the chemistry in the world, but the show’s structure and raison d’être is a bummer through and through. The score is never less than excellent, sure, but - as the kids say - the book is just not giving.
Updated On: 9/20/23 at 10:06 AM