I had not really planned to see this show, but the opportunity came up.
This was a strange night for me. I consider Sunset Boulevard to be one of the greatest American films of all time, and I consider the musical to be a flat-footed adaptation that misses all the irony and humor and literacy and meaning of the source. (In typical Webber fashion.) I haven't changed my mind, but this production has some notable highlights.
Close is playing a far more sympathetic Norma than is heard on her cast album, and it worked for me to a surprising degree. She is not in very good voice, (her "With One Look" was a particularly shaky start) but the audience went insane for her anyway, at most every opportunity. It was her acting that got me.
The set was as I assume it was in London, and many of the people around me were vocally disappointed. Lonny Price does his usual thing, applying an undergrad-level concept onto a bare-bones staging. I will say the staircases looked quite striking in some moments, and it was not devoid of legitimate stage pictures. The dangling wax museum Joe throughout the show (suspended as though viewing the action) is a bit silly. Price makes the story more through Joe's eyes than ever, which is at odds with his more successful affectation of a Follies-esque younger Norma shadowing Close in poignant moments.
I usually wouldn't single out a performer in a negative light, but the Joe Gillis is preposterously bad. Borderline unprofessional. I would be personally offended if I were an equity member that he was allowed over. EVERYTHING is indicated to the cheap seats with him, and nothing is sincerely motivated. "Sunset Boulevard" is a cringey title song at the best of times, and he really sent it to not-quite-camp hell. If he isn't literally pointing at what he wants you to react to (his own body included), he is doing that modern vocal whine that is usually reserved for auditioning at a musical theater college program. Not for half a second did I think he was a writer.
The Betty and Max are pretty good, but not outstanding to a degree that I wouldn't want to see New York talent with some recognition tackle those roles. Mr. Johanson as Max fares the best of the cast outside of Close, but he is usually directed to deliver his major acting moments downstage-center to the audience. It's unfortunate. He never got a chance to really dig into a scene.
The big orchestra is a real treat. Combined with Close's surprisingly new and nuanced performance, they make a worthwhile night. It's still a questionable adaptation with some of the worst lyrics to play on Broadway in recent decades, and this is basically a concert performance of that show, but I got something out of it.
Generally speaking, I think you know if this is for you or not.
Updated On: 2/3/17 at 12:07 AM