"Now little ol' Sal was a no-gal
As anyone could see
Lookit her now - she's a go-gal
Who only goes for me
Squeeze her once, when she isn't lookin'
If you get a squeeze back, that's fancy cookin'
Once more for a pepper-upper
She will never get sore on her way to supper."
Those original lyrics (now adjusted?) were almost obsessed with female sexual behavior, which tracked with the town's obsession with Marian's romantic history. What Willson got so very right: Marian doesn't give a damn, and has incredible agency in the story, start to finish. Gossip doesn't give her sleepless nights. I talked about this a lot in the last revival: she's a character in musical theater that has aged well, ahead of her time. She learns the truth in the Hill story, keeps the secret to protect the town's investment in something bigger than the man's con, the rewards embodied in Winthrop. She's truly wise and multidimensional. And she doesn't have to trade her own agency for love. Harold is the one who must learn hard lessons, not Marian. But it's intriguing that the context for Marian's singularity, the male characters all have almost neurotic fixations on sexual boundaries rigid categories of women ("hussy," a word that's disappeared from the lexicon). Fortunately, the the leading lady was decidedly above it all, even if the male pov was very period-specific (and true). But updates were inevitable. There's a lot of vaguely predatory innuendo.
"I'm a comedian, but in my spare time, things bother me." Garry Shandling
Updated On: 12/22/21 at 10:03 AM