Someone in a Tree2 said: "Happy to say we had a mostly great time last night at the East West production of FDS. This was a show withreally big swings for this intimate company--big sets, big costumes, big cast, big band, and a voraciouseverything-and-the-kitchen-sink script, and I'm cheered to say by the end of the night, the company somehow made this crazy quilt come to full life.
Act I starts now with a gorgeously staged "A Hundred Million Miracles" taking our lead Mei Li from her start in China, through the Cultural Revolution, and step by step across the ocean to her arrival in San Francisco in the late-1960's. Magnificent start and very true to the spirit of R&H.
The rest of the very VERYlong first act seems to take the centralidea of Sondheim's "A Bowler Hat" and expand it into play form. We watch thevery tradition-bound father, Wang,bit by bit exchange his core beliefs for the tinsel dream of Assimilation andthe tackiness of a sequin-covered hyper-American Uncle Sam. Act II opens with his complete sellout in the number "Chop Suey", and you know what? It actually works, and it resonates in a stronger way thanthe old Generation Gap theme that dominated the original R&H script. (They've even tossed out the song "The Other Generation" in this script.) In theback and forth about assimilation, Madame Liang is now reconceived as a Westernized agent/manager, crassly making the wonders of Chinatown attractive to a Caucasian audience in "Grant Avenue". It's a rough fit, particularly when we need Madame Liang to staycharming enough to be a worthy romantic partner for Wang later on.
Worst ofall tonally is the character of Harvard, the obnoxiously swishy costume designer at the club (stereotype much?), who's consistently directed to make the audiencelaugh at him and his affectations, which they faithfully did in rolling guffawsto our own embarrassment, pushing gay representationback at least 2 generations. REALLY?? I'm surprised to see David Henry Hwang write scenes this way, and doubly surprised to see East West Players present them when their whole history has been to revel in honest portrayals of diversity in all its colors. The fact that they give Harvard his own pandering coda to the cast bows in full drag only confused us even more-- "We've gone about as fer as we can go" from the progressive spirit of classic R&H.
Despite all these reservations, Act II turns out to hold many miracles of its own, notleast of which is to make the inevitable wedding finale absolutely moving and meaningful. For that we have to look to some amazing performers who elevate even the more mundane or cringy material into highart. Grace Yoo's Mei Li is the gorgeous center to the show: nuanced and funny with a ravishing voice (wait till you hear her FURIOUS "Love Look Away")! Gedde Watanabe moved us to tears (he always does) in the minor part of Chin; he was in gorgeous voice for his Act II solo "My Best Love". Krista Marie Yu was a terrific stage presence as Linda Low (the club's very assimilated star dancer), with great dance moves if a shakier singing voice. Mark Oka did the impossible inmaking the nonsensical arc of Wangfrom traditionalist to tacky vaudevillian into something funny and dare I say it-- moving.
The sets were ambitious for this low-budget troop, but really filled the stage with scale and told the story with great style. The costumes were even better, encompassinghaute couture or low comedy with equal skill-- brilliant work! Choreography was terrific across the board, especially in bringing the movement of Chinese Opera to this story. We loved the few times the full cast of 22 filled the stage with dance. And the band of 10 placed far upstage was pure magnificence!
Let's face it, FDS is a tough show to pull off, whichever script is used. East West Players is better equipped than most, and by and large they nailed the assignment with great love. The show plays through May 31, so don't miss your chance to see this rare treasure."
I love your enthusiasitc and detailed review, but, ugh, what sense does it make for characters living in the late 1960's to all be singing songs in the syle of 1950's musical comedy? It makes no sense. Even if the assumption is that they are trying to express themselves in an "American" way, this was already the style of a bygone era.