50 Favourite Musicals: 12: SUNDAY IN THE PARK WITH GEORGE (1984) (Stephen Sondheim)

The 50 shows that have stood out down the years and, as we get up among the paint cards, the shows that have become the cast recording of my life:

 First performed: 1984, Booth Theatre, NY

First seen by me: 1990, Lyttelton Theatre, London

Productions seen: three
  
Score: Stephen Sondheim

Book: James Lapine

Plot: Paris, 1884: The impressionist painter Georges Seurat obsessively works on his large pointillist painting A SUNDAY AFTERNOON ON THE ISLAND OF LA GRANDE JATTE despite the ridicule of the public and critics; George is also unaware of his mistress Dot's growing resentment until she leaves him.  Despite all this, he finishes his masterpiece.  A hundred years later, Seurat's great-grandson George fears his own artistic vision is fading..

Five memorable numbers: SUNDAY, CHILDREN AND ART, FINISHING THE HAT, PUTTING IT TOGETHER, MOVE ON

So here we go.  Each musical I choose from now on are the ones which mean the most to me, the ones that all feature indelible memories of songs or stage and screen images; these are the ones that on any other day might appear higher up in the chart.  So why does SUNDAY not make it to the Top 10?  A certain austere distancing in James Lapine's book which makes it easy to admire but difficult to love?  The tricky second act where, after the lovely opening scene where each of the painting's characters relate the history of LA GRANDE JATTE and the fate of Seurat, it then pitches into the 1984 sequence which, in essence, entails the audience having to warm to a prickly new lead character too late in the day?  The character of Dot which feels sketched in at best and should be more pronounced?  After the shock Broadway failure of MERRILY WE ROLL ALONG in 1981 which severed forever the working relationship between Sondheim and his longtime director-producer Hal Prince, Sondheim felt disenchanted with musical theatre.  However when he was approached by the younger playwright-director James Lapine he found a new impetus to do something different, more experimental.  Lapine suggested the teasing enigma of Seurat's painting and that was the spur.  The first-ever showing of SUNDAY was at the Off-Broadway not-for-profit theatre Playwrights Horizons for 25 performances only.  When it opened Lapine and Sondheim had only the first act completed - the full show was only staged for the last three performances.  Despite this they still managed to get the show financed for a Broadway transfer in 1984.  Mandy Patinkin and Bernadette Peters, while known stars, had never appeared in a Sondheim show before and despite their frustrations during the Playwrights Horizons run in trying to shape their characters while half the score still was being worked on, they both opened on Broadway and both received Tony Award nominations.  Bernadette was particularly frustrated in the under-developed role of Dot which was only solved when Sondheim's friend playwright John Guare suggested that while Seurat is painting his masterwork maybe Dot can be learning to read?  Dot's joy in bettering herself is all the more cruelly dashed as Seurat is so absorbed in his art.  Sondheim and Lapine also gifted the actress playing Dot with the second act role of Marie, Dot's 98 year-old daughter, before Dot appears again in the final scene which ties in all the strands of the three lead characters.  Lapine's Broadway production was nominated for 10 Tony Awards but only won two design awards, it was the year of the feel-good juggernaut LA CAGE AUX FOLLES which beat SUNDAY in most of the bigger awards; however it did better at the Drama Desk Awards where it won 8 of it's 13 nominations including Best Musical.  By a stroke of luck just as the Box Office was starting to slow down SUNDAY won the Pulitzer Prize for Drama which perked the Box Office up again and the show closed after a year, the good news being that a week after it closed, the cast returned to film it for television which is now available on DVD.

I had to wait six years to see the show - after having fallen in love with Sondheim's score through the original cast recording - but found that National Theatre production disappointing as Maria Friedman failed to soar to Bernadette Peters' artistry but Philip Quast was an excellent Georges / George, deservedly winning the Olivier Award for Best Actor in A Musical.  It also won Best New Musical - beating Sondheim and Lapine's London production of INTO THE WOODS!  It would be 15 years before another London production came along but this time it was the Menier Chocolate Factory's game-changing production which incorporated the wonderful designs of Timothy Bird's digital projections which flooded the stage with colour and fluid movement.  Used with economy and wit, the digital animations were a total delight with nice touches such as the ensemble leaving the onstage 'tableau' of the painting one by one at the start of the second act, while their character digitally reappeared in the original painting behind them hanging on the Art Institute of Chicago's wall.   More importantly they did not distract from the performances particularly that of Daniel Evans who had never been better than as Georges / George.  This production also marked my first time visiting the Menier and it has stayed in my mind as one of their finest productions.  Sam Buntrock's production transferred first to the West End where Evans was joined memorably by Jenna Russell as Dot and then to Broadway in 2008 where I saw it with Owen and my late friend Dezur at Studio 54.  This production was nominated for 7 Tony Awards but failed to win any as it was the year of two other all-conquering revivals of SOUTH PACIFIC and GYPSY.  However Buntrock's production triumphed at the Olivier Awards winning 5 of it's 6 nominations including Best Musical.  But above all, there is Sondheim's wonderful and challenging score - the score shows itself as Sondheim's most personal to date, in particular his glorious solo for Georges "Finishing The Hat" in which he wonderfully encapsulates the joy of the artist in creating something from nothing while acknowledging the personal cost that brings.  Whatever failings the book has, the score for SUNDAY is the one that effects me the most emotionally.  The three songs that finish the first act floor me - Dot's farewell "We Do Not Belong Together" usually starts me off. Georges' duet with his mother "Beautiful" keeps the snuffles on a fairly low-light and then the tears just flow during the final song "Sunday".  One of the most beautiful melodies ever, it's sung softly by the characters in Seurat's painting as he moves around them, arranging them into the final 'tableau' that will freeze as A SUNDAY AFTERNOON ON THE ISLAND OF LA GRANDE JATTE - It gets me EVERY time - and I'm not talking one tear trickling down my cheek, I am talking seat-row-shuddering sobs.  To make things worse, the three last songs of the second act mirror this: George's despairing "Lesson #8", George and Dot's empowering "Move On" and a final reprise of "Sunday"; floods... just floods.

My video choice has to be the first act finale of the filmed original Broadway production with Mandy Patinkin and Bernadette Peters.  The DVD has a commentary by Sondheim, Peters and Patinkin - and Sondheim and Patinkin start to blub during this scene so I am in good company.  Let's see if the score works it's potent magic on me next year when I see it at the Savoy with Jake Gyllenhaal and and Annaleigh Ashford who are repeating their roles of Georges / George and Dot / Marie from the last Broadway revival in 2017.

50 Favourite Musicals: 44: PASSION (1994) (Stephen Sondheim)

The 50 shows that have stood out down the years and, as we get up among the paint cards, the shows that have become the cast recording of my life:

First performed: 1994, Plymouth Theatre, NY
First seen by me: 1996, Queens Theatre, London

Productions seen: three

Score: Stephen Sondheim
Book: James Lapine

Plot:  In the 1860s, a young Captain in the Italian army is transferred to a remote outpost, leaving his mistress in Milan.  While there he becomes the object of obsessive desire for a withdrawn and sickly woman, his Colonel's cousin.  Her passion repels him but love is a strange thing...

Five memorable numbers: LOVING YOU, I WISH I COULD FORGET YOU, HAPPINESS, I READ, FINALE

Sondheim's deeply intense musical - based on a novel by Iginio Ugo Tarchetti and the Italian film adaptation by Ettore Scola - can leave you feeling claustrophobic at times; it is relentless in it's exploration of the mysterious power of love with hardly any humour to leaven it.  A remarkable chamber musical, it slowly ebbs into your mind as you watch Giorgio - a man who has always been in control of his love life - become enmeshed and undone by Fosca's unrelenting passion.  I had been swept away by the Broadway cast recording but was left somewhat cold by the London premiere where a torturous Maria Friedman and somnambulist Michael Ball rattled around the large Queens Theatre stage but subsequent smaller-scale productions have hit the show's emotional core, culminating in Jamie Lloyd's excellent Donmar production in 2010 which pared the basilisk-stare of Elena Roger's Fosca against the emotional fragility of David Thaxton's Giorgio.

Here the original Fosca, Donna Murphy, casts a spell with LOVING YOU, the score's emotional peak..

50 Favourite Musicals: 47: BLUES IN THE NIGHT (1980) (various)

The 50 shows that have stood out down the years and, as we get up among the paint cards, the shows that have become the cast recording of my life:

First performed: 1980, Playhouse 46 NY
First seen by me: 1988, Piccadilly Theatre, London

Productions seen: two

Score: various

Book: Sheldon Epps

Plot: Three women sit in a run-down hotel waiting for the same no-good man to appear, and sing their lives through the classic blues and torch songs of the Golden Age of American jazz.

Five memorable numbers: BLUES IN THE NIGHT, ROUGH AND READY MAN, FOUR WALLS (AND ONE DIRTY WINDOW) BLUES, TAKE ME FOR A BUGGY RIDE, WASTED LIFE BLUES

Following on from similar jazz and blues revue-style shows like BUBBLING BROWN SUGAR and ONE MO' TIME, BLUES IN THE NIGHT changed the format from a night-club setting to a run-down hotel so the songs play more as a musical than an out-front recreation of a cabaret show.  Three women: an ingenue, a sophisticate and an older touring blues singer all interact with a man who seems to connect them through classic songs written by Bessie Smith, Alberta Hunter, Benny Goodman, Duke Ellington, Ida Cox and Harold Arlen among others.  It's a simple format that works because of the exhilarating song choices and having a tightly-focused quartet and I still remember the pure pleasure when I saw it 30 years ago.  An atmospheric live cast recording immortalizing the excellent original London quartet of Clarke Peters, Carol Woods, Maria Friedman and Debby Bishop has kept the show alive for me and I look forward to seeing a new production next year with Sharon D. Clarke and Clive Rowe in Kilburn,

Here is a compilation of scenes from a 1989 tv version of BLUES IN THE NIGHT with Peters, Woods, Bishop and Friedman.  The video quality is a bit shonky but it does give a flavour of the show's fun...

HIGH SOCIETY at the Old Vic... Flat Fizz

The irritating proliferation of films-turned-into-stage-musicals in recent years had several forerunners.  In 1987 Richard Eyre, five years after his magnificent production of GUYS AND DOLLS at the National Theatre, gave musicals another go - only this time in the West End - with his own stage adaptation of the 1956 film HIGH SOCIETY at the Victoria Palace.

It proved a disappointing affair despite the luminous Natasha Richardson as Tracy, she wore a Sue Blane-designed yellow dress in the second act that has stayed long in the memory.

Another adaptation, this time by US playwright Arthur Kopit, opened and closed on Broadway in 1998 and this version appeared in 2005 at the Open Air Regents Park which then unsuccessfully transferred to the Shaftesbury.

And now the Kopit version is revived at the Old Vic, rather puzzlingly ending Kevin Spacey's tenure as Artistic Director.  In his first season, Spacey revived the musical's source play THE PHILADELPHIA STORY so he obviously has some affection for the piece but not enough to appear in the musical version.

It is on for a rather ambitious four month run but from the look of the Dress Circle on the night we went it will be interesting to see if it stays the course.  As I watched the show something niggled away at me, a thought that had come to me when blogging about another show - but what show? What niggle?  Luckily for you, Constant Reader, I remembered.

Last December we saw the stage adaptation of WHITE CHRISTMAS - oddly enough another film-to-stage version of a Bing Crosby musical.  I have always thought HIGH SOCIETY a fairly innocuous film musical but one that seems to be held in high regard.  Along with WHITE CHRISTMAS, what the film succeeds in is being a star vehicle with the performers all playing up to their persona's: Crosby is witty and wise, Frank Sinatra is cynical and wisecracking, Celeste Holm is a friendly sidekick, Louis Armstrong is all grins and eye-popping and Grace Kelly... well, she's just Grace Kelly.

And here is the troubling thing when films like these are transplanted to the stage... where are the Star performers needed to make them work - genuine stars with comparable persona's to make you forget the originals who we all know?  You can cast perfectly fine actors but if they do not have that pure star wattage how will they ever eclipse the originals and if they cannot do that, what is the point in staging it in the first place?

Both the Eyre and the current version go the fine actor route: Eyre cast Trevor Eve, Richardson, Stephen Rea and Angela Richards as the four leads while here director Maria Friedman has picked the lesser-wattage of Rupert Young, Kate Fleetwood, Jamie Parker and Annabel Scholey.

But both productions have seemed to be in denial, they want to stage HIGH SOCIETY but too often what they really want to do is THE PHILADELPHIA STORY with songs which are too different things completely.

Of the ten songs in Cole Porter's film score, Richard Eyre used eight adding five other Porter compositions while Friedman uses only seven from the film with a whacking twelve others interpolated.  It all smacks of not being sure of their source doesn't it?  As Eyre did with Richardson, Maria Friedman has directed Kate Fleetwood to play it as Katharine Hepburn but Fleetwood's strangled attempt at a Bryn Mawr accent at times made her sound retarded which was a shame because when she sang she had a very strong voice.

Friedman directed the last revival of MERRILY WE ROLL ALONG in 2012 which had critics raving but I found to be horribly over-pitched and she has done the same thing here - what should be champagne fizz is more like Iron Bru.  By and large loud and over-stated, it all smacks of Friedman's own over-emphatic singing style where consonants are hit like a cow's arse with a banjo.

Fleetwood playing effervescent comes across as a loud woman waving her arms over her head and there is horrible over-playing from Richard Grieve as Tracy's soon-to-be husband and Ellie Bamber as the know-it-all younger sister.  The impossibly tall Rupert Young is personable in the Crosby role but little more and the best performances come from Barbara Flynn as Mrs Lord and the double act of Jamie Parker and Annabel Scholey as the gossip magazine journalists gate-crashing the wedding.  But again Parker who is usually so reliable, had moments when he over-pitched the performance not only to the back of the theatre but to Waterloo Station up the road.

In lieu of Louis Armstrong Friedman has jazz pianist Joe Stilgoe appear occasionally and like his father Richard, a little of him goes a long way.  Friedman's over-emphasis stretches to the dance numbers too, they seem so set on being showstopping that they go on and on and on, losing the shape of the actual song and one claps more out of relief that they have stopped than anything else.  The very long second act opener at least showcased the excellent tapping of dancer Omari Douglas.

There is no reason I can think of for this production to be staged in the round unless it was to cram more people in to their hoped-for money-spinner but Peter Mumford's lighting helps set some atmosphere.

Can we now please put this show to bed as non-workable and stick to the original film?

Ghost Light documentaries

I had two visits to the recent London Film Festival but in an odd twist, it was to see two documentaries that took Broadway legends as it's subjects: Marvin Hamlisch and Elaine Stritch.  With similar subject matter, it was also interesting to compare the two styles of documentary.

MARVIN HAMLISCH: WHAT HE DID FOR LOVE was directed by Dori Berinstein who was also the director of the wonderful SHOW BUSINESS: THE ROAD TO BROADWAY which chronicled the fortunes of four shows during the 2003-4 Broadway season.  Dori was at the screening and told us that she had finished editing it only a few days before.  Also in the audience was Maria Friedman who featured in the latter part of the film.

Dori Berinstein knew Hamlisch personally and her documentary is a loving tribute to the composer who in the space of three years won 3 Academy Awards (all in one night!), a Tony Award, the Pulitzer Prize and a Grammy Award.  His later Emmy Award made him one of only eleven performers who have won all these major performance honours.  A Julliard-trained pianist, he went from being a child prodigy to a career on Broadway and in films rather than into the expected classical concert halls.

Although shy when growing up, with his fame came a new bravura which made Hamlisch a popular chat-show guest on both sides of the pond which provides Berinstein with a wealth of footage, an odd occurrence for a composer.  She has also interviewed a wide-ranging group of artists that Hamlisch worked with over the years: Barbra Streisand, Liza Minnelli, Carly Simon, Ann-Margret, Quincy Jones, Tim Rice, John Lithgow, Carole Bayer Sager, Alan & Marilyn Bergman, Idina Menzel, Steven Soderbergh, Christopher Walken... they're all here.

Dori Berinstein covers his career in a fluid and involving style, from a cossetted Jewish upbringing to his Julliard years, and his stint as the FUNNY GIRL rehearsal pianist which led to his lifelong friendship with Barbra Streisand.  His moonlighting as a pianist at private parties led to meeting film producer Sam Spiegel and an entrée into composing for films but his first love was the Broadway musical.  After the massive success of A CHORUS LINE and the popular THEY'RE PLAYING OUR SONG Hamlisch found it difficult to keep up the momentum and the film covers his despondency over this.  Interviews with his wife Terre Blair give us an insight into the private man and his sudden death in 2012 is obviously deeply felt by her and colleagues.

 

Later on in the day, while crossing Waterloo Bridge, we bumped into Dori Berinstein so I took the opportunity to tell her how much I had enjoyed the film!  I also told her how much I had enjoyed SHOW BUSINESS and we had a lovely long chat about theatre in NY and London.  She was very interested in my memories of Hamlisch's musical JEAN SEBERG at the National Theatre which I had seen 5 times - never seeing the same show twice.  She said "I should have had you in the film"!  I was thrilled.

The second documentary was ELAINE STRITCH: SHOOT ME, a film by Chiemi Karasawa on the unstoppable Broadway star.  The director was at the screening as well as Stritch's music director Rob Bowman and her friend Julie Keyes.  We arrived at the ICA in the middle of a torrential downpour so watching the film was a very clammy experience as the audience was a mass of leaking shoes and steaming clothes.

Karasawa's film is sometimes hilarious, sometimes queasy, always fascinating look at how an 88 year old woman is still pursuing a career in show business, despite failing faculties and beset by fluctuating blood sugar levels.

The film covers the year 2011 when Stritch had just finished appearing in the revival of A LITTLE NIGHT MUSIC opposite Bernadette Peters, filmed her last appearance in 30 ROCK and started rehearsing for her cabaret turn SINGING SONDHEIM... ONE SONG AT A TIME at the Carlyle Hotel (where she was a resident) - a full schedule for even someone half her age.  I think it is telling that of her 5 Tony Award nominations, she managed to finally win for her one-woman show.  She is her best performance.

We watch as Stritch paces the show out in rehearsal with her patient m.d. Rob Bowman which is at times painful to watch as she grows more angry with each forgotten song lyric.  Bowman truly displays the patience of Job but, with a career that has already encompassed 5 Tony nominations, 8 Emmy nominations, working with Bela Lugosi, originating roles in musicals from Coward to Sondheim, Stritch has high professional standards that refuse to compromise to piffling things such as health and age.  She also keeps up a series of one-nighter appearances and it is during one of these out-of-town that she is hospitalised.  But she refuses to compromise: tickets have been sold for the Carlyle show as well as a one-nighter at New York Town Hall and she must deliver the goods.
 

When we finally see the shows it is a revelation: what to the audience are jokes about forgetting lines and the running order etc. are actually the truth.  Stritch even tells the Carlyle audience that the reason the show is called ONE SONG AT A TIME is because that's all she can hope to remember.  Needless to say the audience roars with laughter.  But having seen the rehearsals we know that it's not just a schtick, she is telling them the truth.  It comes as no surprise that, after another hospitalisation after her Carlyle shows, that she confesses that the only real love she has ever felt is the audience's.

Indeed the level of access the director has had at times seems intrusive but Chiemi Karasawa said afterwards that although Stritch was very disappointed with the film when she first saw it - "the honeymoon period was over" quipped Julie Keyes, "we've all been there" - now she is very happy with it, possibly because she has seen how positive the reactions are of audiences to it.  Karasawa said Stritch had given her notes on what to edit out but she hasn't touched it! 

As with the Hamlisch film, there are many fans of her work interviewed: Tina Fey, Alec Baldwin, George C. Woolf, Cherry Jones, Hal Prince, John Turturro and the late James Gandolfini (who would have thought he would be the first to go?) all praise her.  Chiemi Karasawa said after it that the one person who wouldn't appear was Sondheim.  She said that they have a loving but wary relationship - we see his telegram on her opening night at the Carlyle excusing his absence but ruefully noting she can change his lyrics now.  Karasawa said that after his refusals to appear, she had been worried about using his music in the concert footage as the film's budget was miniscule but she said they managed to get all they wanted. 

Both these documentaries are highly recommended and worth seeking out.