I saw it on B'way, and again at the Papermill. The book, alas, never quite works. It's ambitious, to be sure. Tries to be nothing less than a full portrait of the immigrant experience. Yet therein lies the problem. One of the major events it covers -- the Triangle Factory fire -- flies by late in act two and kills off a major character with insufficient emotional impact. That sort of cavalcade effect, aiming for epic sweep, means nothing gets enough attention as pure storytelling.
But the score, what a score! I can put on the overture and tear up. It's Strouse's masterwork, in my estimation. I love all of it. Stratas? She was remarkable. "Blame it on the Summer Night," a song one might not imagine the great opera diva handling with ease, was stunning, all the more so because she was so able to capture a particular flavor of yearning. And of course, "Children of the Wind" -- well, she put our hearts in our throats. And took the roof off. I have only strong memories of her performance.
"I'm a comedian, but in my spare time, things bother me." Garry Shandling
Updated On: 8/19/15 at 09:13 AM