I, too, saw this Wednesday evening. I went in with my guard up, expecting some bittersweet disappointment. What I wasn't prepared for was how overwhelmed I felt by the end. Did this piece feel unfinished? No. A resounding no. It is so absolutely complete in its concept and execution. I actually think Sondheim found his best book writer at the end of his life...David Ives.
Are there numbers in the first act that feel familiar and 'Sondheim-ian.' Yes. But the function of these songs is so different than anything else he's done before. He's a master at commentary, but I didn't know he could master absurdism. I didn't know there could be a truly successful absurdist musical. And yet...he we are.
Everything about the production is top notch. The cast is astounding, the design is smart and, in the opening of the second act, provides a wow. The sound design is stunning and the orchestra is divine.
What made it so satisfying to me, funnily enough, is that it doesn't feel like a Sondheim musical...a fabulous score bolstering lesser (though still high quality) parts. This is a true collaboration between Sondheim, Ives and director Mantello. Each of these men provided equal, brilliant work to make this weird, insane, tricky, wonderful piece shine.
Is it my favorite Sondheim musical? Not at the moment. But is it a stunning piece of theater that is speaking to who we are at the moment. Yes...very much so. Isn't it something that a man in his 80s into his 90s...a man who was afraid that he could write nothing good past the age of 50..continued to push the form even further? What a f*cking epitaph.