Saw it last night as a last-minute guest of someone with an extra ticket. Didn't know anything about the show. Haven't read the book(s?). When my friend said "Claudia Shear", though, I was in. 'Blown Sideways through life' was/is a touchstone for me, and I loved 'Dirty Blonde'. In both of those shows, she found complexity--humor, sorrow, inspiration--in people and situations that are easy overlooked or taken for granted.
In 'Tuck', however, there is no complexity, no ambiguity. It feels like a show for toddlers--big, simple ideas with bland music and banal, uplifting, educational lyrics--there's a song about telling time and learning multiplication tables. There is almost no dramatic tension. The character in whom the potential for tension has been invested is a mostly benign presence for the first act, who behaves in a dastardly fashion for a few minutes and then suddenly (and I mean suddenly) disappears--relaxing the show back into slack, saccharine banality. Without question, the 2nd act ballet number was the highlight of show--it told a story without the painfully simple-minded dialogue and lyrics with which the rest of the evening is burdened.
I am not, generally, a consumer of slight, charming shows in which perky children learn lessons taught by colorful-yet-harmless strangers, so perhaps this show was never going to work for me. On the other hand, a brilliant score, dazzling lyrics and/or stunning choreography and direction can make all the difference--I'm looking at you, 'Pippin'.
The tree was handsome, the costumes pleasing and there is a tremendous amount of talent on stage.
You think, what do you want?
You think, make a decision...
Updated On: 4/5/16 at 10:53 AM