Posted: 11/24/25 at 10:18am
I was there Saturday, and the score was so stunningly executed, the sharp staging made a persuasive case. I found it part Loesser - the lush stuff between Susan and Dallas but also part Cy Coleman, the edgier midcentury urbanity. A friend felt the engendered emotion was slightly oppositional to the musical's goals: when the melodic lines underscore earnest intention in characters, satire and brittle sheen in the story can disappear. Of course, that's often true in musicals: as soon as a heart is worn on a sleeve melodically, intellectual distance is harder to produce in an audience. The jazzy score is atypical for this tunesmith, though I did chuckle to myself at "Dirt," which builds like a certain one word finale in Hamlisch's best known work. Has anyone else noticed that the hook in the haunting "At the Fountain" is eerily the same as "Momma, Look Sharp"?
On the plot: If JJ can be reduced to an organized crime syndicate capo, the whole point of the piece implodes. His venom is in the pen, in his MO: Williams' famous intentional cruelty. Once he crosses the blurred line into pure evil, the story loses its teeth. If a columnist with almost absolute power needs to kill to sustain his grip on the culture, melodrama takes over. It cheapens a satire, which to be relevant to today - and these creatives want that - skewers the basis of social media: instant cancellation. If murder is required, everyone in the audience can say: "Hey, that's not me on Instagram or Facebook (or Broadway World dot com)." Isn't the eerie timelessness applicable to 2025 only by holding a mirror up to our ability to destroy lives on these sites, sans weaponry other than a laptop?
Updated On: 11/24/25 at 10:18 AM