I was saving the rest of the cast for a fuller recounting, but it's too nice a day here in New York to stay inside and blog.
Suffice it to say there is not a bad penny in the bunch. Ashley Park, Conrad Ricamora and Paul Nakauchi are all perfect: everything you could want Tuptim, Lun Tha and the Kralahome to be.
But two actors managed to re-define their characters in ways that were surprising and delightful for those of us who know the script and score by heart.
Ruthie Ann Miles played a younger and more savvy Lady Thiang than I have ever seen before. She has a fierce sense of pride in her place as First Wife in the king's household, so she is not jealous of his sexual relations with the other wives. Her manner with Tuptim was hard as nails. But I've seen all that before--it's in the writing.
But this Lady Thiang was also wise enough not to be jealous of the king's romantic attachment to Mrs. Anna. Not only was it something she was not jealous of, it was also something she wanted for him, because she knew he needed it to make him happy, and she was used to sharing him to make him happy.
Ruthie Ann Miles's performance was rich and complex and nuanced and brought a level of depth to the play and "Something Wonderful" that I've never seen before.
And Jon Viktor Corpuz was not at all the typical Chulalongkorn. He was a spiky and sometimes unpleasant little man. At first I didn't like him at all, the slowly it dawned on me that he was playing the prince as a boy who is trying to be a man, while Ken Watanabe is playing the king as a man who still acts like a boy. Brilliant.
And my hat's off to Christopher Gattelli. His choreography is Robbins-influenced in the same satisfying way that Joshua Bergasse's work in On the Town is. Gattelli delivers 100% on the March of the Siamese Children, the Shall We Dance number and the Small House of Uncle Thomas. He uses the depth of the Beaumont stage beautifully, especially in Shall We Dance, when Kelli O'Hara and Ken Watanabe polka around the stage, going all the way up and all the way down, which makes the audience applaud spontaneously.
And while we're on the subject of the Shall We Dance number, the moment when Ken Watanabe puts his hand around Kelli O'Hara's waist is probably the most erotic moment I have ever witnessed onstage.
Did I say "erotic"? I meant "romantic."
Actually, no, I meant "erotic."