It's possible to have reservations about the LuPone Rose, as some of us did, even major one, and still have a wonderful, wildly appreciative good time at this mostly thrilling production. The board tendency toward black and white thinking has permeated this discussion, the two camps at war, embracing love it or leave it (the it Lupone) mindset that doesn't have anything to do with making critical observations or enjoying a given show. We can gasp, stand and cheer, and still have questions about what she does and why.
I was in pretty much in awe of the LuPone Lovett, after swearing the role belonged forever to Lansbury. I was certainly riveted to her Rose, and ultimately put more in the positive category than the negative. Yet I also understand just about all of the issues taken with her interpretation, from her strangely contemporary, unchanging Louise Brooks bob to her manipulation of the score's tempos -- most bizarre in "Mr. Goldstone," which she seems to want to turn into "Getting Married Today." Saturday night the orchestra couldn't keep up. I was bothered that we stepped outside of the show to take note.
But the Goldstone thing is sort of a major part of the glass half full/glass empty aspect for me. Speed and pace are powerful elements at play here, and employing abrupt changes in pace make it a performance that throws you of, both in interpretation and in execution. I felt she was racing through the end of he first act -- the Granzinger scenes. And then she pulls herself up, and drops an "Everything's Coming up Roses" with a ferocity that justified most of the rapid-fire pace that came before. (When she tears up June's note -- 1500 people are in her hands, suddenly, powerfully.) She seems to have set Rose's metronome at a high speed, and uses it as the character "pulse."
If I have one overall issue, admittedly more in hindsight than while watching, it's the sense of LuPone manipulating a Streisand-like design for the characterization, a schematic take that feels too thought out. At key points I was aware of her homework, her use of extraordinary technique for momentary effect -- the suddenly dropped pitch, the double takes, the pushed vocals for surprise. The adjustments of pace. Sometimes, it feels inspired and a surprise. Sometimes, it just feels like an actor's bag of trickery on display. That's what acting is, a bag of tricks, I know that. Maybe she really hasn't had time to fully synthesize all of the elements. I had a feeling the work she delivered last night was probably more seamless than that reviewed a week before.
The bottom line has been stated. She's a major artist, not just a "diva," and she's delivering a performance that cannot be missed by any musical theater fan. I've admired Lansbury, Daly, Peters, and at least apprecaited seeing Buckley. I would've missed a major take on Rose had I stayed away from this one.
"I'm a comedian, but in my spare time, things bother me." Garry Shandling
Updated On: 7/22/07 at 09:11 PM