A couple of other ADULT opinions of NINE --
Frank Rich (who found DREAMGIRLS to be a landmark, an instant classic in the annals of Broadway history and one of the greatest shows he'd ever seen):
"There's so much rich icing on 'Nine' that anyone who cares about the progress of the Broadway musical will have to see it. There is also a hollowness at the show's core that requires real patience. At the gut, emotional level, 'Nine' never makes us understand or care about Guido or most of the women who gnaw at his soul. As drama, the show's structure seems static: Act I is overlong exposition that leads to sudden resolution in Act II - climaxed by an abrupt, unmotivated happy ending that is even more dishonest than Mr. Fellini's. There are also severe lapses of taste: for all the brilliantly styled moments in 'Nine,' there are others where stylization curdles into the vulgarity of kitsch and camp...............
Arthur Kopit's sometimes stylish book doesn't find the lines that might help bring the man at center stage into focus. And Mr. Julia's sometimes charming star performance - persuasively Italian but vocally weak -lacks the galvanizing charisma that might draw us to Guido in spite of the text's holes. As a result, the big set piece of Act II - in which Guido's personal and creative crises resolve themselves in a surreal movie-opera-dream sequence about Casanova - is less a cathartic climax than an empty, if sumptuous, exercise in style. It breaks through the show's overly diagrammatic black-andwhite color scheme but not through the hero's skin.
Yet it is still fun to watch, and Mr. Tune has more visions up his long sleeve, too. My favorite occurs before the start of Act II when the young Guido (Cameron Johann) walks through the audience, climbs up on the cakewalk surrounding the glowing orchestra pit and waits expectantly with the rest of us for the curtain to rise. What the image sums up is Mr. Tune's pure, childlike rapture for the theater, and while that's the only real emotion in 'Nine,' it's so potent that it just may carry those who share it through the rest."
http://theater2.nytimes.com/mem/theater/treview.html?_r=1&res=9A0CEEDA1438F933A25756C0A964948260&oref=slogin John Simon (who was similarly mixed on DREAMGIRLS, which he found "a nonstop geyser of visual originality," but didn't like the book and score):
"NINE, the musical into which Frederico Fellini's 8 1/2 has shrunk, is a curiously titillating, enervating, engaging, and frustrating piece of work. It displays much talent, some genuine achievement, equal amounts of intelligence and foolishness, a lot of vulgarity, and more than a little grace. You want it to be much better than it is because you can sense the wherewithal for distinction; you wince at opportunities let slip and false steps taken, but you never quite give up on it. In the end, you are left in a state of mixed excitation, unfulfilled expectancy, and mild revulsion, wondering whether you are sorry you came or sad at having to go........ The core of NINE may be hollow or even rancid, but the surface is dazzlingly dressed to the nines."
"What a story........ everything but the bloodhounds snappin' at her rear end." -- Birdie
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