If it does survive and thrive with ANY updates other than safety issues, I will definitely not be back. I'm sure CamMack does not care about losing my business 3 or 4 times of year, but it would break my heart to see this gem of a production altered in any way.
And, FWIW, the revolve in Les Miserables is STILL very much iconic and I am waiting for the day when it somehow returns.
To MikeintheDistrict, the original Broadway Les Miz never recovered from its post 9/11 slump. If you go back to the 2002 grosses, it went below 50% gross potential and stayed there for weeks. They announced a March 2003 closing, tickets sales surged, briefly, and it ultimately closed in May 2003. Phantom also was planning on closing in 2004 with the 'Eternally Yours" advertising campaign, but then the movie came out and 2005 was one of Phantom's best years ever, with month after month of sell-out audiences.
I can understand that most theater-goers won't care if a show like Phantom has been changed or updated, and Cameron surely knows that even more than we all do. But there was something so comforting going into the Majestic and seeing that staging time and time again. There were (ugh I can't believe i'm using the past tense) so many moments that brought me joy and comfort that I'll miss. Things like the ballerinas dancing in the dark as Christine and Raoul meet again. Listening to Christine sing "Wishing" and having the same lyrics mean different things to me depending on what problem I was trying to put behind me. Bringing a new friend or date to the show and having them whisper "now that was cool" when Raoul jumped into the trap door. Seeing the audience point at the Phantom in the catwalks above the proscenium. Watching the front row center tourists giggle with delight when the marskman stands in front of them with his gun. Having the managers look out into the audience and say "every seat sold!" on nights where the house was half empty and on nights where it was standing room only. Somehow noticing a new costume or costume detail every single time I see Masquerade. Watching the backdrop fall with reckless abandon and almost hitting Carlotta. Watching the chandelier rise during intermission and seeing people rush to get out of its way. Reflecting on the three times the music box plays during the show. Seeing the curtains literally and figuratively roll back time during the overture. Looking up as the Phantom shakes the chandelier and thinking.....yikes. Hearing the gasps of people who are shocked to see the Phantom appear out of the angel--realizing he just heard Christine profess her love to another man. Seeing the Phantom touch himself with pleasure (even though his fate has denied him the "joys of the flesh" ) as Christine sings for him. The play within a play atmosphere of the operas.
Updated On: 7/21/20 at 03:44 PM