Shuffle Along remains one of the most thrilling musicals I've ever seen on Broadway, even if its ambitions got the better of it in its second act. But what was happening on that stage, when it all worked- which was often, and certainly more often than many musicals- was just... truly something else.
It should've had a tryout, or an Off-Broadway debut, so its problems didn't have to get worked out under so much scrutiny and in so little time. And of course, it opened the same season as Hamilton, so it was always going to be overshadowed (Shuffle Along could've- and should've- won Tonys that year, especially for Savion Glover's incredible choreography). And then, of course, it had a rather ignoble end with Rudin pulling the plug early and then getting into a spat with Audra McDonald over her pregnancy.
I'm inclined to pin a lot of why it's faded from memory so quickly on Rudin being ruthless and vindictive. But I wish we at least got a real cast album. It deserves to be heard again.
"...everyone finally shut up, and the audience could enjoy the beginning of the Anatevka Pogram in peace."