I want to warn any readers before I begin: I have to unload some angst in my life, and this thread merely gives me a venue. I apologize for any long-windedness I incur.
I am not a Frank Wildhorn fan. I was thrilled when I first heard about J&H. Then I heard Liza sing "A New Life" and I despised the song, the show, the lyricist and the composer. And I used to love Leslie Bricusse. But he is dead to me now.
I saw a ray of hope when I first heard SP. It's still my favorite Wildhorn show, and I am a big fan of Nan Knighton, for I feel her contributions to that show are the best thing about it.
Next came TCW. Ugh. When I want to see a bunch of beefy male models with headset mikes singing generic pop songs about a major moment in American History, I'll pop down to Knott's Berry Farm or the Lewis & Clark Interpretive Center at the end of the Oregon Trail for a hoedown and Bar-B-Q.
That being said, I'm glad to hear that Wildhorn is not the one to blame in the case of Dracula. I hear he's trying to stretch in new ways, and for that I applaud him.
I'm in the process of writing a show myself. This will be my fifth musical. I'm having a hard time with the composer on this one. (I write the book & lyrics.) He insists that I write the lyrics first (the book was finished months ago), then has no clue how to set them to music. I provide perfectly scanning meter, no false rhymes, and interesting internal rhyme and rhythm. What do I get? In five different cases so far, I've gotten nine or ten sixteenth notes-all the SAME note! No invention, no variety...just freakin' NOTES!
As the Emperor said to Salieri, "Too MANY notes."
And so, I suppose I can understand Wildhorn's plight with his collaborators; one the contract is signed, then you are stuck with your partner for the duration. All I can do is drag my supposedly learned collaborator kicking and screaming through Musical Theatre Writing 101 (as laid down by Lehman Engel.) God what a waste of my time.
Hell just froze over: I am on Frank's side.
Updated On: 8/19/04 at 07:17 PM