Matt raises an excellent point. I've been collecting cast albums for most of my life, and I gotta tell you: if I buy one today, it's really gotta sell me. I've listened to JANE EYRE once, WICKED maybe twice (with a lot of fast forwarding). I have yet to get all the way through RENT or the revival of NINE. The shows today just seem mechanically put together to get the best possible tourist bang for the buck -- it seems (and this is just my opinion, guys) we're not seeing any Gershwins or Porters or Hammersteins these days, just a lot of serious flash to keep an otherwise weak production (like TMM, for example) afloat.
But you could arguably say that about almost any performance art form: we make "blockbuster films!" that last as long as it takes for the merchandise to move at Wal-Mart. Sure, there are moments of real achievement, like the LOTR trilogy, but how often does something like that actually happen?
This isn't suggesting Broadway is dead. It's just another stop on the tourist train now, that's all. I used to think of B'way as *the* place for technical and artistic achievement, but for the past four or five seasons, I've been hardpressed to really think of something worth remembering... well, except for the guy who played the villian in URBAN COWBOY, but that's another story for another time, methinks. :)
Again, just my o.o2. YMMV.
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