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Monday, February 6, 2017

Whatsis, Whosis, Thesis! Part 3: The World of the Play



The World of the Play
            Damon Runyon wrote well over fifty short stories popularizing his exploits throughout New York.  However, only thirty-two of these stories are considered his “Guys and Dolls” collection.  That does not necessarily mean they were used for the musical.  Instead, the characters of the musical are the ones who appear in these stories. 
            Runyon writes of a dark seedy world, full of colorful characters and colorful situations.  You have the pleasantly rotund Nicely-Nicely Jones, who partakes in an amazing eating contest to find who the best eater is in the whole United States (“A Piece of Pie”, Runyon 40-54); Harry the Horse, who falls in love with a teetotaler during the waning days of Prohibition (“Delegates at Large”, Runyon 27-39); and Big Jule, the supposedly “hottest guy in the world”, wanted by every policeman from New York to San Francisco (“The Hottest Guy in the World”, Runyon 208-217).
All of the characters seem to be acquaintances of the nameless narrator, thought to be a stand-in for Runyon himself.  Through the narrator, we hear such awkward speech; Runyon wrote everything very stylized: there were no contractions used, but every character spoke with a certain elegance and in an educated manner, yet they were still capable of taking you out back, and fitting you with a pair of cement shoes.  These men were hoodlums, but they ran the city in a fair and just manner.
The Three Stories
Out of all of Runyon’s stories, the creative team were able to narrow down the ones that would be the story for their musical: “The Idyll of Miss Sarah Brown”, “Blood Pressure”, and “Pick the Winner”, which actually came from another one of Runyon’s collections. 
“Idyll” provided the basic storyline: The Sky, the highest betting man in the country, comes to New York, and sees a mission band playing on the street.  They are led by Miss Sarah Brown: “She is tall, and thin, and has a first-class shape, and her hair is a light brown, going on blond, and her eyes are one-hundred-percent eyes in every respect” (Runyon 18).  He is soon following the band around, and helping Sarah garner larger crowds for her services.  Everything is going peachy until it is revealed that he is a gambler, and she abhors the practice.  He lets her be, though he is not the same man he once was.  At a crap game one night, provided by Nathan Detroit, Sky has the idea to bet his fellow gamblers for their souls; then they would have to attend Sarah’s meetings.  However, he gets into a scuffle with Brandy Bottle Bates; the two of them are playing craps, and Bates dupes Sky into losing his cash by unsportsmanlike means: Bates has been rolling “loaded” dice the entire night.  This is important to note as it helps define Sky: he does not care that he has been losing all night.  He would rather be beaten by fair means, and Bates’s dice simply are not fair.  Just as Sky is preparing to do something awful, Sarah bursts in.  Without realizing, she has stopped Sky from shooting Bates point blank.  She claims to bet Sky for his soul.  Upon rolling the dice, she wins, saving Sky and Bates from certain death and from further loss of their dough.
The second story to flavor the script was “Blood Pressure.”  In this one, our narrator has come from the doctor, where he has found out that his “blood pressure is higher than a cat’s back” (Runyon 154).  Unfortunately, he runs into Rusty Charley, a most unfortunate fellow known for causing trouble and destruction.  Rusty soon grabs him and drags him off towards Nathan Detroit’s crap game, which is full of far too much excitement for a man like our narrator: “Now, of course, I do not wish to go to Nathan Detroit’s crap game; and if I do wish to go there I do not wish to go with Rusty Charley, because a guy is sometimes judged by the company he keeps, especially around crap games, and Rusty Charley is apt to be considered bad company” (Runyon 156).  After facing serious trouble at the game, and being dragged throughout the city for the rest of the night, the narrator finds his way home and collapses, praying that his blood pressure will drop.
As mentioned in the previous two stories, Nathan Detroit’s crap game is a massive part of the stories and of the script.  However, Nathan is not a large character in the world of Runyon.  He only appears in the background of a handful of stories.  When it came time to write the script, they knew Nathan needed to be there if they wanted to have the crap game.  Therefore, they went to another one of Runyon’s stories, “Pick the Winner”, and transplanted the tale of Hot Horse Herbie and Cutie Singleton over to Nathan and Adelaide. 
In “Pick the Winner”, we meet Hot Horse Herbie and his ever-loving fiancĂ©e Cutie Singleton.  Herbie is a race fiend, and is waiting to win big so that he can finally marry Cutie.  Sadly, they have been engaged for ten years, so no one knows when they will ever tie the knot.  They spend a good amount of time at the racetrack in Miami, and Herbie meets a professor.  Together, they figure out a system for the horses so they can make oodles of money.  It ends up working for them considerably well, but they eventually have a stinker of a day, and Herbie loses the money.  This sorrow is made worse once he receives a letter from Cutie:
“Dear Herbie,’ she says, ‘I do not believe in long engagements any more, so Professor Woodhead and I are going to Palm Beach to be married to-night [sic], and are leaving for Princeton, New Jersey, at once, where I am going to live in a little white house with green shutters and vines all around and about.  Good-by Herbie,’ the note says.  ‘Do not eat any bad fish.  Respectfully, Mrs. Professor Whitehead’” (Bentley 273). 
This story establishes so much in the Nathan/Adelaide relationship.  She has suffered for a long time, and he was never truly respectful of her.  Therefore, Cutie had to “pick the winner” when she found him.  The writers just altered the simplest of things to make the situation work for the musical, and it adds another layer to Nathan; he has to realize that he cannot take Adelaide for granted.  Otherwise, she may just leave him, and then he will suffer. 

Sunday, January 31, 2016

We Go Together: My Thoughts on GREASE: LIVE

I love Grease.

I love Grease in all forms.

Each form it takes makes sense for that form: the Broadway production led to the movie, which led to revivals, which led to a reality show, and now we have Grease: Live on FOX.  The show is moving forward linearly.  Jacobs and Casey wrote this show; Woodard and Carr took that play and added on to make the film.  In that same vein, Grease: Live took what came before it, and added on to make a brand new Grease.

Do I necessarily want to see the movie changes on stage?  Not at all.  I understand why you would add the movie songs, but it still irks me.  You can't just throw "Hopelessly Devoted To You" in there randomly; there are only a handful of spots that make sense; and "Grease is the Word" makes no sense at all and musically does not fit within the realm of the show.  "You're the One That I Want" has the same problem, though the 2007 revival made it work better with different orchestrations.

All this being said, I absolutely enjoyed Grease: Live.  There were changes made that I wasn't the biggest fan of, but for the most part, I loved it.  It upped the game for what these live, televised musicals need to be.  The biggest reason: A LIVE STUDIO AUDIENCE!  Stage acting and film acting are two very different worlds, each with their own strengths and weaknesses.  You saw this with Peter Pan: Live and Christopher Walken and Carrie Underwood in The Sound of Music: Live.

Let's take care of the things I didn't like, so I can spend more time focusing on the good.
  • Joe Jonas and DNCE as Johnny Casino and the Gamblers.  The cameras never spent more than a second or two on them.  You could have hired a better band, and more engaging singers that would have known the lyrics to "Mooning", even if it was only a second.  
  • The new songs.  The two new songs written for the dance scene were mediocre at best, and just random ("Cake by the Ocean"?  WTF?).  I loved the idea of giving a Frenchy a song, but "All I Need Is An Angel" did not mesh with the rest of the show at all, and Jepsen was a bit lackluster compared to how she sounds on the Soundtrack recording (yes, I already have it, don't judge). 
  • Mario Lopez was just bleh.  He wasn't charismatic enough to play Vince Fontaine, and was almost too creepy with Marty.  
  • Tom Chisum looked older than Danny, so I don't want to hear bitching about Tveit being too old.
  • Making Sandy from Utah, and changing her last name.  If anything, they should have kept Olson from the movie if they weren't going to use Dombrowski.  I kept wondering if the reason she was so buttoned up was she might've been Mormon. 
  • Other minor things that escape me right now.
Things I'm on the fence about
  • Keke Palmer as Marty.  At times she appeared to be doing an Eartha Kitt impression, and a lot of her dialogue felt forced and trivial.  I adored "Freddy My Love" and the costume change that accompanied it (velcro sounds and all), but her character was rough to me.
  • Boyz II Men just didn't wow me like I thought they would.  Wonderful job, but the song needed more punch than they were able to give.   
Now, the longer list of things I enjoyed.

  • I love that they fleshed out Patty and Eugene even more.  They are often treated as throwaway characters, and played as caricatures.  While that still happened to an extent, there was a much richer inner life I was witnessing.  Also, HILARIOUS!!!
  • Kether Donohue and David Del Rio as Jan and Putzie.  Wonderful chemistry, great humor both individually and together.  If they had kept "Mooning" in, I know they would have killed it.
  • Andrew Call killed it as Sonny: funny, smarmy, yet still able to get the girl.
  • This is the one a lot of people will disagree with me on, but I loved Carly Rae Jepsen.  I didn't like her song, but I really thought she did a good job as Frenchy.  Her scene with Didi Conn made me shed a tear, and she didn't try to emulate Conn.
  • DIDI CONN AND BARRY PEARL.  I was doing fine until they came out to bow, and had their original T-Bird and Pink Ladies jackets on.  Then, I was a mess.  No clue why, but that one little thing just made the whole show for me. 
  • Ana Gasteyer and Blanche.  Hilarious, and knew how to work the crowds.
  • Jordan Fisher as Doody.  "Those Magic Changes" is my song, and I had extremely high expectations when it was announced it was included in the broadcast.  Character wise, fantastic.  Performance wise, exquisite.  The song wasn't overproduced nor oversung.  It was kept simple, and effectively used to further the story.  He was absolutely wonderful.
  • Carlos PenaVega, Julianne Hough, and Aaron Tveit were all on the same level here.  Wonderful work, great singing, strong characters, and, most importantly, they made these characters their own.  I didn't want to see Jeff Conaway, Olivia Newton-John, and Travolta up there.
  • Last, and certainly not least, was the one who surprised me: Vanessa Hudgens.  I was apprehensive about her from the very start because she seemed more of a Sandy than a Rizzo.  High School Musical and Gigi didn't do her any favors in making her seem bad-ass.  She made this part her own, and made Rizzo the feisty, sensual, bad-ass bitch we all wanted and never knew we needed.  The fact that she delivered after her father dying less than 24 hours before broadcast is both brave and heartbreaking.
I've listed the good, the mediocre, and the bad.  But there was one thing that made this entire show for me tonight.  Thomas Kail, of Hamilton fame, actually understood what the show was about and made it work.  You may ask what Grease really is about, if not Danny and Sandy.  Morons.  The show is about this community of friends/classmates/gang members/what have you.  They don't come from great homes, they aren't good students necessarily, and who knows what the future may have in store for them.  All they have is each other and the time they have together.  ENTERTAINMENT WEEKLY said it very simply in their review tonight:
            
             It helps, I think, that Grease: Live clearly understands that this platonic saga of basically
             good badasses and basically nice mean girls is an ensemble piece.


I'm tired of watching productions where all the focus is on Danny and Sandy while the rest of the BPBs and Pink Ladies are just set dressing.  If you really read the script, Sandy is really quite boring until the end.  All the other characters are much more interesting to follow, and really have the better songs.  


In following posts on Twitter, Facebook, and Instagram, the most common complaint about the broadcast was portrayals of the characters: people wanted to see Stockard Channing, John Travolta, Olivia Newton-John, etc.  They wanted what was familiar to them, and got hostile when that didn't happen.  But I consider them morons for expecting that.  The film happened in 1978, and it is archived.  We have those wonderful performances on tape/dvd/etc.  I went into this not wanting a recreation of the film.  That's not original, nor is it beneficial to the art form.  Theatre (and film) are constantly changing and evolving.  What was powerful in the 70's wouldn't have the same impact today.  That's why I consider Grease: Live a success.  I loved it, I will be buying it on DVD, and I will gladly watch it again and again.



Thursday, May 10, 2012

The Guy Sure Looks Like Plant Food to Me!

Howdy hey, Everybody!  It had definitely been a long while since I've added a new post.  For that I am sorry.  For other things...I'm not sorry.  I've been trying to finish up my semester, and just get everything done.  In addition to that, I've been rehearsing my ass off for my next show, going up this week.  It's got everything: dentists, Billie Dawn-esque leading ladies, and plants...lots and lots of plants. 

That's right folks, I'm doing Little Shop of Horrors with KTK Productions.  Add to that, I'm Seymour Krelborn, plant nerd extraordinaire.  While this wasn't one of my dream roles, Little Shop is one of my dream shows.  I never thought I would get a chance to do it, let alone play Seymour.  Everything is coming together pretty well, though I do wish we had a bit more rehearsal time.  Rehearsing 3 days together then having a 4 day break kind of messed with my head, and I just felt really unprepared until this week.  However, now we're cooking with gas, and I think we'll have a decent show on our hands.

I guess until next time, good bye, and remember not to feed the plants, otherwise they may feed on you.

Saturday, February 18, 2012

We have a good thing goin'

Sorry it's been so long since my last update. A lot has been going on that I need to catch you up on.

Anyhow, we finished blocking the show last week, and so far, have attempted our first run-thru.  Not my most shining moment, but I actually believe it went pretty well.  It also helped that we were able to move into the theatre a little bit earlier than originally anticipated. The only things I'm having problems with right now are just hearing some of my harmonies and the marathon that is "The Chase" (for those coming to see the show, there is a chance you will be winded watching it cause I'll be winded about halfway through).

This past weekend, though, was a lot of fun just for the fact that the set is in place.  I have to say that I love building the set of a show that I'm cast in.  I find it helps me to connect a bit more to each scene, knowing the effort put forth to create that flat or platform, grounding the entire process.

In addition, we had publicity photos this past Tuesday.  Much fun was had by all (I hope...I don't want to lie on the interwebs), and everyone looked smashing in their costumes.  The creepiest thing was when I got home after rehearsal, and was looking in my closet, I swear to God that I found the same exact shirt Amy brought in for me, except in a different color.  Mind Blown!

This show is coming together in such a wonderful fashion, I find it hard to believe that we open in less than two weeks. It has been such an amazing and difficult experience bringing new life to this show that just didn't have a chance to shine in New York.  I think that this is the production John Water's and the creative team really wanted instead of the Hairspray-esque version that made its way to Broadway.  This is a down and dirty show that has no qualms of telling the audience "up yours", though we never actually say a bad word in the show (ass doesn't count because it could just mean we need to pay close attention to our load-bearing, canyon exploring little friends).

So, things to be aware of when you come see the show:
1. If you have never played with a baton before, it can be harder than one might imagine.  Right, Taylor?
2. If there is a death, orgy, funeral, or just something that might be slightly fucked up, it's a New Line show.
3. Please keep the aisles clear so we may debauch ourselves all over the place.
4. Though it might not say it in the program, Mr. Dupree W. Dupree named the Drapes that the Whiffles play. 
5. It's really fun to say "whiffle".   Say it with me now..."whiffle"
6. Ass Chords, Racist Monkeys, and Wagons Full of Wet Kittens are all real things that need to be controlled and worried about.

Til next time, stay nifty.