Posted: 11/20/22 at 8:23pm
The show is...okay. Fun (at times) in the moment, but it completely disappears from memory as soon as the curtain falls. It's the musical comedy equivalent of Jell-O. The score is repetitive and wholly unremarkable. The cast is very good (particularly Kevin Del Aquila in a breakout performance). Christian Borle has some marvelous moments, of course (although he fits uncomfortably into the shoes of a romantic leading man IMHO), and the lovely J. Harrison Ghee's Act 2 number is a spectacular showstopper (with the worst title ever). Adrianna Hicks has the unenviable task of living up to Marilyn Monroe and stumbles valiantly. (She has a powerhouse voice, but is devoid of delicacy or nuance. But then, of course, this is 2022, when every female character has to be a tough, feminist role model. And the inexplicable crack about Josephine Baker at the end of the show negates how Baker and others -- Lena Horne, Dorothy Dandridge etc. -- braved painful racism and paved the way for talented performers such as...well, Adrianna Hicks.) For me, the show's revisionist history is a complete and utter cheat. Forget that the gender issues addressed and expressed would have had you thrown in jail in 1933. What really bothered me was the show's attitude towards race. Race is addressed when Jerry and Joe audition their act for an "all-white" nightclub and run into prejudicial attitudes -- which they miraculously and immediately overcome. (Do we really think that an Italian American mobster, whose clientele are wealthy white people would present an interracial act -- in Chicago, of all places?) Race is addressed when Sweet Sue (the hilarious Natasha Yvette Williams), is advised by a bigoted club owner to "know her place." Sugar sings poignantly about having to sit in the balcony at the movies as a kid because blacks weren't allowed to sit downstairs. (SPOILER ALERT AHEAD) Osgood talks about having to suppress his Latin heritage North of the border and how unfortunate that is. So in some instances the authors have rightly acknowledged the genuine racial issues that existed in America back in the day. But then they would have us swallow an alternate fantasy universe in which blacks and whites perform together publicly, share train accommodations and hotel rooms in luxury resorts! It's a "let's have our cake and eat it too" attitude that's maddening and more than a little insulting IMHO. It's like Quentin Tarantino pretending that Brad Pitt killed Hitler. Or that Sharon Tate wasn't murdered by the Manson family. Sorry for going down that rabbit hole, but to me this raises the question of why do the show in the first place? I get that this isn't supposed to be "Fun Home" or "A Strange Loop" (both important works of Art) -- but did the authors really think that a melange of those shows and "42nd Street" would be successful? They think they're being brave by addressing gender and (to some degree) race issues, but there's nothing brave about ignoring the painful reality of those issues. Instead they throw in a tenth tap number and just enough "wokeness" to placate the militant young'uns and allow the B&T crowd to think themselves progressive for seeing the show in the first place. And scene.