I saw it last night, and was pretty gravely disappointed. I was hoping, considering the calibre of the talents involved, for an entertaining evening, and didn't get it. At all.
The story is bizarrely uninvolving. I was never, for a moment, interested in the lives of those people on that stage. The score and book supplied some occasional flickers of interest, like the Model Behavior number, where Laura Benanti shows signs of life, but they remaind only occasional flickers. I found myself checking out the activities of the stagehands, who seemed far more engrossed in what they were doing than the cast.
By the way, if you are planning on seeing this show, YOU MUST BE SEATED IN THE CENTER SECTION. Period. Sitting on the sides, as I did, will guarantee you a gorgeous view of the comings and goings of cast members and large pieces of scenery and moving banks of lights. Patti Lupone was walking around backstage wearing a certain pink coat for quite awhile before she appeared onstage in it.
Back to the show: the opening "Madrid" number sets some kind of standard for sheer inertia. Zero energy at all, an entirely forgettable song, it sets up that cab driver as being a sort of narrator that he never really gets around to being. It's like having Pseudolus disappear from FUNNY THING HAPPENED for most of the play after having performed "Comedy Tonight."
The show, as I'm sure has been noted, seems to be more inspired by the spirit of the film's opening credits than anything else: all that moving scenery and all those projections that I'm sure look really great to the folks seated in the unobstructed center section.
Whatever. I could go on, but there's no point. They really should be charging reduced prices for the show as it stands now. I paid the subscriber price and feel exceedingly generous in not camping out in front of Bartlett Sher's office demanding a refund.
On a positive note: they did a gorgeous job renovating the Belasco, which is now one of the lovelier houses in town.
"If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don't have to worry about the answers." Thomas Pynchon, GRAVITY'S RAINBOW
"Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn't go away." Philip K. Dick
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