I have provided an incendiary review here, from my perspective (about the craft that's lacking in shoe-horning the Allen songbook into a rambling book, in an arbitrary MAMA MIA fashion that illuminates neither Allen's psyche nor his times). But if you check a couple of decades of theater-going experiences at the door, you won't be bored. Some folks at this board have taken me on, demanding that I admit how accomplished Jackman is, and ultimately how entertaining the show is. I acknowledge both.
Hugh is the event, a 2003 season cliche that must be uttered with some regularity. He gives unstintingly, sings winningly, is seldom off stage, and because he's introduced as a child (an unusually talented kid plays him as a boy, stopping the show with "Name In Lights"), and "reunites" with his inner child self at the end, even a grouch like me ended up moved. The show is star and music driven, and most book scenes have been edited so that they whiz past without letting you contemplate how dreary and shallow they are. The Judy/Liza stuff is strictly by the numbers tv bio -- again, it won't shock or damage a child who has seen any 11 minutes of Access Hollywood. Minimal cursing, and even minimal camp--considering Judy Garland is a supporting role. My son wasn't all that enchanted, but enjoyed the music, and learned a lot about an actor's versatility seeing his beloved Wolverine carry an evening of musical theater.
"I'm a comedian, but in my spare time, things bother me." Garry Shandling
Updated On: 12/25/03 at 11:45 AM