Well, since people have mentioned the rubbing salt comment, I'll elaborate.
I was just jokingly, in many ways, reacting to some of the comments that I saw posted about The Drowsy Chaperone before the show opened. There were some fans who thought the show was wonderful. I suspect they had actually seen the show either in Los Angeles or in previews. There were others who simply shat on the show before they saw it, or made rude comments about the longevity of the show before the reviews came in. And mainly, of those who put the show down, there were the defensive fans of The Jersey Boys who seen to think that JB is the greatest thing since sliced bread. I saw the show and I must admit it is moving and the choreography is quite good. The young chap playing Frankie Vallie is a wonderful talent. But still, is it the best musical of the year?
I find Margo's rationale fascinating. The sad fact that the Jersey Boys could win because a group of out-of-town theater bookers will vote for the show they can best sell is appalling.
The Tonys, perhaps more than the Oscars or the Emmys (and certainly The Globes) are supposed to be a recognition of artistic excellence; of accomplishment, guts and creativity. On those grounds alone, DC is on a different level than JB.
Chaperone is cut from whole cloth as a single work of creativity. Each song was written for this show, each line was crafted for this show. The authors and composers started out with nothing, blank paper and sheet music. What they created is totally unique. It had never been seen before it appeared on the stage behind The Rivoli Bar in Toronto and it grew larger and more successful with every incarnation. The producers saw the show in Toronto and envisioned a Broadway show and their vision and investment has paid off.
Jersey Boys is a clever idea, but hardly original. Whether you call it a jukebox musical or not, there is not one song in the show that was written by a composer who sat down and said "I'm going to write a score called "The Jersey Boys." Every song was tried and tested as individual units. The story of Frankie Vallie and The Four Seasons is an amazing journey through adversity but again, there is a huge difference between telling a story and creating a story.
The other contenders, The Color Purple and The Wedding Singer are also adaptations, this time of fiction instead of life, but I still posit that neither required quite as much bravery as The Drowsy Chaperone. One had the backing of the biggest Hollywood Studio. The other had Opera Winfrey, a goddess in her own rights. I am not certain that the producers and creators of either show, or, for that matter, Jersey Boys, spent as many sleepless nights as the creators of Chaperone who, to parpahrase John Hancock, braved the waters of Broadway on a skiff made of paper.
So that's my rationale. That's why I am feeling some hope (which may very well, as Margo said) be dashed in a few weeks. And that's why I said nay-nay-nay-nay-nay, but just in fun.
I actually like and admire everyone who posts here.
Well, except... oh never mind. That's for another post.
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