Well, we finally have the musical that will have every gay man in New York City sleeping on the sidewalk for 96 hours to see! Frankel, Korie, Wright, Greif and of course Ms Ebersole and La LuPone give us everything we want and a few things we didn't even know we need. There is only one number per act that doesn't involve at least one of the leading ladies, and only LuPone and Ebersole receive solos (2 each) as well as 5(!!!!) duets. Act one ends with a thriller, chill-giver called "Face to Face" that has our two heroines planted in back to back 3/4 turn outs to the audience, I Will Never Leave You-ing one of their major musical motifs.
The score is, in a word, smashing. It's smart, melodic, hauntingly gorgeous and the lyrics are sophisticated and witty. Patti gets some choice lyrics in her act two ballad, "Now You Know" in which she gets to nouveau riche pretender with return to sender. In this same number the music keeps swelling and building with Patti reaching maximum belting capacity and then right when you think she's going to Rainbow High the last note from here to kingdom come she she hushes and floats a ppp note like she's Monserrat fricking Caballe. It's ballsy and stunning.
Ebersole scores big with her 11 o'clock number called "Pink." Arden is the more restrained character, but Frankel and Korie finally let her pull down the mask here and she nails it.
Catherine Zuber's costumes, ranging from the 1930s to the 60s are real winners; not a dime was spared creating these dresses and magnificent hats. The set is simple and could maybe be beefed up a little for Broadway, but I liked the impressionistic nature of it and the way lighting directed your attention around the stage.
It's a little long, but I think that had to do more with pacing and scene changes than needing to cut stuff.
All in all this show is in terrific shape, far better than half the musicals that make to Broadway on opening night. I really, really enjoyed it and look forward to seeing again in New York!
Marie: Don't be in such a hurry about that pretty little chippy in Frisco.
Tony: Eh, she's a no chip!