Saw the matinee earlier today. Liked, didn't love, it. Hubby and I arrived at the theater at 1:15 and got two of the three remaining standing room spots. Agree about earlier comments on the diction. Although we always got the gist, we missed phrases and lyrics here and there because of the country-fried twanginess of how the songs were sung. Only the delightful Christopher Fitzgerald and Nick Cordero managed to be understood 100 percent of the time; the smile-inducing Keala Settle about 99 percent. Jessie Mueller was heartbreaking and wonderful, but I did have an occasional problem understanding the last word or two in many lines of her songs. Act I has many bright spots helping to overcome the stereotyped, melodramatic situations, but Act II seems bogged down by one lugubrious number after another. Loved Drew Gehling as the doc, but I'm sure the A.M.A. would have a problem with the doc's. uh, bedside manner. Nick Cordero's talents--loved him in BULLETS OVER BROADWAY and BROOKLYNITE--seem rather wasted; I could easily imagine him as the doc instead of the stereotype redneck husband.
POSSIBLE SPOILER:
His character actually brings up a plot fault: The husband comes across as a cartoon villain, so the audience can readily understand his wife's desire to leave and doesn't really fault her for finding solace elsewhere. But when he tearfully confesses his love for her and what she means to him, that only seems to harden her feelings against him. Her attitude at that point made me lose sympathy for her, which I don't this was the authors' intention.
Note re standing room: it was very comfortable and the sightlines were great. Our only problem was the very audible incessant chatter, laughter and clatter by what I assume to be the ushers and house staff behind the rear orchestra curtain, frustratingly distracting during the quieter scenes. Unfortunately, I could not locate the house manager afterwards to bring this to his/her attention.