The original production of Annie had some depth to it. No, it wasn't "Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?" ... but it WAS "Mike Nichols' Annie," originally. He didn't direct, but he put his stamp on it (and his name), which back in 1977 was already legendary.
I don't mean to suggest it was far from its comic strip roots, but in addition to the humor and fun, there was a very human element, a social awareness (particularly in the Herbert Hoover number), and simple but gritty sincerity that has been missing from all subsequent productions and adaptations.
Dorothy Loudon was a rare blend of an actress who could seem cartoonish one second and heartbreakingly realistic the next. Not easy to pull off in one performer, let alone one musical number.
Add Reid Shelton (I saw him in the part), who was incredibly dynamic with a beautiful voice and charisma and comic timing that leapt off the stage ...
Then add Andrea McArdle, who was the opposite of "cute" and "adorable." She was a tough-as-nails cookie who looked like she could defend herself against anybody or anything, including the Great Depression, who also opened her mouth and belted to the rafters like no other actress who has played her since.
The original production and early tours really worked. It felt like a musical for all ages, not a kiddie show or an introduction to theatre, and not sanitized for the "Majority's" approval.
"Jaws is the Citizen Kane of movies."
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