‘FLOYD COLLINS’: (collage, left): Jeremy Jordan & (collage, right) Lizzy McAlpine & Jeremy Jordan. Photos: Joan Marcus.

FLOYD COLLINS
Book by Tina Landau
Music & lyrics by Adam Guetell
Directed by Tina Landau
Through June 22, 2025
Lincoln Center Theatre
at the Vivian Beaumont
150 West 65^th Street
https://www.lct.org/

By Scott Harrah

A century ago in 1925, the news of a cave explorer trapped in Mammoth Cave in Kentucky became a media sensation. This true story is the basis for the narrative of the Broadway musical Floyd Collins.  The show was originally produced off Broadway in Philadelphia in 1994 and later in New York at Playwrights Horizons in 1996. Now, this latest iteration starring Jeremy Jordan as Floyd has received six Tony Award nominations, including Best Revival of a Musical .

Golden-voiced Jeremy Jordan

Broadway star Jeremy Jordan, with his golden voice and kinetic stage presence, is the perfect actor to bring Floyd Collins to life. The historical saga of a man who went spelunking in a Kentucky cave, hoping to find a new tourist attraction, and ended up pinned 55 feet below ground under a rock is not exactly a recipe for a great musical. Regardless, Mr. Jordan actually makes the concept as riveting and sensational as possible. Mr. Jordan charmed Broadway audiences last year with his Tony-nominated role in The Great Gatsby. As Floyd, he is consistently outstanding with such solo songs as “The Call, “ “And She’d Have Blue Eyes,” and “It Moves.”

Media hasn’t changed much in a century

The show is ultimately a tragedy, and the media circus that surrounds him is, of course, unfortunate but it simply shows that the press a century ago were just as ruthless as they are today. Floyd Collins might remind some of Kander and Ebb’s long-running Broadway phenomenon Chicago simply because it also shows how the media will often sensationalize any unfortunate news story to sell to a voracious public. The second act opens with “Is That Remarkable,” a song about how the media indulges in exploitative journalism. However, while Chicago is a dark yet upbeat musical full of irony and derisive frivolity, Floyd Collins is simply dark.

Floyd’s family, townsfolk & the press

We also meet a number of characters above ground, all of whom are supposedly trying to help Floyd. His younger brother Homer (Jason Gotay) leads the quest to rescue Floyd. His younger sister Nellie (Lizzy McAlpine) is quite concerned about Floyd. She has just been discharged from a mental hospital and is often misunderstood. Nonetheless, she thinks rationally when trying to help her brother and has unique insight about his emotional state.

Marc Kudisch plays Lee, Floyd’s devastated father who has trouble coping with his son’s dangerous situation.  His wife Miss Jane (Jessica Molaskey) is also Floyd’s stepmother, but she spends most of her time trying to console her husband. Local townsfolk include Bee Doyle (Wade McCollum), a land owner who is the first to see that Floyd is trapped in the cave. He is the first one to seek help and eventually he gets quite wrapped up in the rescue attempts, along with Ed Bishop (Clyde Voce), another town cave explorer.

‘FLOYD COLLINS’: Taylor Trensch. Photo: Joan Marcus.

Taylor Trensch plays Skeets, a reporter for the Louisville Courier-Journal. He becomes deeply involved in the story of Floyd Collins and ends up winning a Pulitzer Prize for his reporting. Mr. Tresnch imbues the character of Skeets with a profound sense of concern and altruism. He starts out as simply a newspaper reporter.  Eventually, we see a wonderful arc to the character of Skeets.  He becomes more like a concerned friend of Floyd’s.  It is no surprise that Taylor Trensch has received a Best Performance by an Actor in a Featured Role in a Musical Tony nomination.

Book & direction

Writer-director Tina Landau’s book is not always perfect. The characters are all well written, but there is often too little detail about each one’s backstory. As a director, however, Ms. Landau extracts many great performances.

It’s great to see Broadway veteran Marc Kudisch back on stage again as Floyd’s father, Lee. Mr. Kudisch does his best with the limitations of the character and material.

Newcomer Lizzy McAlpine shows a lot of promise as Floyd’s sister Nelly. Ms. McAlpine’s unique vocals can be both high and low, and there is sometimes a country twang heard and that fits the indie folk-style songs in the show.  Jason Gotay is engaging as Homer, Floyd’s baby brother.

It’s no wonder that Floyd Collins received Tony nominations for Best Lighting Design of a Musical (Scott Zielinski and Ruey Horng Sun), Best Sound Design of a Musical (Dan Moses Schreier) and Best Orchestrations (Bruce Coughlin). The Vivian Beaumont stage is gigantic, and in so many productions actors something appear as if they are being “swallowed” by the stage. Yes, there are some rare moments like that in this show, but making 1920s Kentucky look vivid and lively is no easy task. The lighting and sound here is superb. Bruce Couglin has done a splendid job with the orchestrations, and he has added great depth to the score.

The score & vocals

It would be inaccurate to say that Floyd Collins is an uplifting evening of theater. The show is essentially an historical American tragedy, but it’s worth seeing thanks to Adam Guettel’s richly textured music and lyrics. In addition, the performances by Jeremy Jordan and Taylor Trensch are two of the spring’s best.

Published May 11, 2025
Reviewed at press performance on May 10, 2025

‘FLOYD COLLINS’: Jason Gotay & Jeremy Jordan. Photo: Joan Marcus.

‘FLOYD COLLINS’: Marc Kudisch & Jessica Molaskey. Photo: Joan Marcus.

‘FLOYD COLLINS’: (left to right) Cole Vaughan, Wade McCollum, Clyde Voce & Jason Gotay. Photo: Joan Marcus.

‘FLOYD COLLINS’: The cast. Photo: Joan Marcus.

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Sarah Hyland & Orville Peck. Photos: Courtesy of Drama League Awards.

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‘MCNEAL’: Robert Downey Jr. (center right) & cast. Photo: Matthew Murphy & Evan Zimmerman.

MCNEAL
A new play by Ayad Akhtar
Directed by Bartlett Sher
Through November 24, 2024
Lincoln Center Theater
at the Vivian Beaumont
160 West 65^th Street
www.lct.org

By Scott Harrah

One might think McNeal—with Hollywood star Robert Downey Jr. making his Broadway debut in a drama with the controversial topic of AI (artificial intelligence) as a running theme—would be an instant blockbuster. Written by renowned, Pulitzer Prize-winning, Tony-nominated playwright Ayad Akhtar (Disgraced and Junk), the play also features a high-tech set by Michael Yeargan and Jake Barton and clever projections by Jake Barton. While this may sound like a winning formula, not everything works but the show is still thoroughly engrossing.

Mr. Downey Jr. plays Jacob McNeal, a troubled well-known novelist with numerous personal problems, including alcoholism. He is self-centered, rude and egotistical; not the most likeable character. It is difficult to have much sympathy for him.

As the story opens, Jacob is seeing his doctor, Sarah Grewal (Ruthie Ann Miles). She tells him that he’s in poor health and he needs to stop drinking for the sake of his liver. He isn’t interested in hearing about his health because he’s waiting for the Nobel committee to announce who will win the prize for literature.

There is much buzz about his latest novel Evie, but people are questioning its origins. Even before the show opens, a projection of a smartphone is seen with someone typing who will win the Nobel for literature. This is clever foreshadowing because we soon learn that Jacob has been using ChatGPT to help him with his writing, but he is doing more than using it for research and outlines. He is actually using it to have AI rewrite classics from Shakespeare to Ibsen in the “Jacob McNeal style.”

AI is rapidly changing the way we do everything, especially in the workforce. Everyone from Hollywood actors and writers to blue-collar workers and journalists are concerned that AI may eventually take away jobs. Many are concerned about the capabilities of ChatGPT and other types of AI because these high-tech applications can do everything from writing an email to composing fiction. All one has to do type in a few keywords and descriptions of what is needed and within a few minutes, AI can produce a grammatically correct and satisfactory but often wooden and stilted email, marketing promotion, and so on. However, AI is never something to use for one’s own writing, but Jacob has become so depressed and down and out from alcoholism and personal problems that he starts using ChatGPT for his novels.

Of course, people soon catch on, and there is a particularly tense scene between Jacob and Natasha Braithwaite (Brittany Bellizeare), a New York Times reporter. The interview was arranged by his savvy literary agent Stephie Banic (Andrea Martin).

Other subplots involve a strained relationship between Jacob and his son, Harlan (Rafi Gavron). The son’s mother was also a struggling writer and died by suicide when Harlan was very young. Harlan cannot stand his father, and there’s a powerful scene in which both have a nasty argument.

Meanwhile, Jacob’s ex-lover Francine Blake (Melora Hardin) is a writer and editor and he is attempting to rekindle their romance. She blasts him for using and exploiting private details about his life for his work.

Despite the final portion of the show unraveling a bit and a grim ending, director Bartlett Sher does a nice job of keeping the show together with all the high-tech projections and lighting. Mr. Sher manages to extract many outstanding performances from the cast. Mr. Downey Jr is the main attraction here, and he definitely delivers, portraying Jacob McNeal as a man with many shortcomings, one whose humanity is often difficult to see on the surface. It’s a big departure for Mr. Downey Jr. after his many Marvel movies and his role in last year’s box-office phenomenon Oppenheimer.  Rafi Gavron gives a heartbreaking performance as Jacob’s son Harlan. Andrea Martin is amazing as Jacob’s agent. It is great seeing Ms. Martin play a serious character for a change, something we have not seen since her Tony-winning performance in the last Pippin revival back in 2013.

Edited by Scott Harrah
Published October 9, 2024
Reviewed at October 5, 2024 press performance

‘MCNEAL:’ Robert-Downey Jr. & Brittany Bellizeare. Photo: Matthew Murphy & Evan Zimmerman.

‘MCNEAL’: Robert Downey Jr. Photo: Matthew Murphy & Evan Zimmerman.

‘MCNEAL’: Andrea Martin. Photo: Matthew Murphy & Evan Zimmerman.

‘MCNEAL’: Melora Hardin & Robert Downey Jr. Photo: Matthew Murphy & Evan Zimmerman.

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‘N/A/’: Ana Villafañe & Holland Taylor. Photo: Daniel Rader.

N/A
By Mario Correa
Directed by Diane Paulus
Through September 1, 2024
Mitzi E. Newhouse Theater
https://natheplay.com/
 

By Scott Harrah

This explosive, provocative one-act two hander never mentions former House Speaker Nancy Pelosi and young superstar New York Congresswoman Alexandria Ocasio Cortez by name—draw your own conclusions by the play’s title, N/A—but there’s no doubt “N” (the incredible Holland Taylor) and “A” (Broadway veteran Ana Villafañe) are thinly veiled composites of two of the most famous and feared women in Washington politics.

The show opens as “A” is livestreaming a video on social media from the office of “N,” when “N” was still House Minority Leader and “A” had just won a primary against a moderate Democrat. Don’t come to N/A expecting a bona fide biography of the two women because this is, after all, a fictionalized account of what Nancy Pelosi and AOC might have said over the years behind closed doors. It’s doubtful the real Ms. Pelosi ever said anything as condescending as “you arrived on our shores like the Beatles; they were a band” to Ms. Ocasio Cortez.

Mario Correa’s account tells us much of what we already know about the real-life women on which the characters are based. Ms. Pelosi had decades of experience in Washington and embodied everything about the so-called Washington “establishment:” She’s white, she came from “privilege,” she’s a centrist who negotiates with lobbyists and Republicans and compromises to get things done and produce “results” for her voters, but she’s also a strong woman and a trailblazer with a reputation for putting the men who tried to silence her in their place.

Ms. Ocasio-Cortez, as we already know, is a Latina woman from the Bronx who represents the far-left progressive wing of the Democratic party. She considers herself an activist for such issues as climate change, single-payer healthcare and fighting income inequality for working people. She is portrayed here as idealistic, while Ms. Pelosi is a moderate, seasoned political woman willing to cut deals and make concessions with Republicans in order to get the work done in Congress. The two women have different ideas on how to govern but the two things they have in common are passion and guts. Both are examples of the popular new feminist slang term “girl-boss.”

Scene changes in N/A are depicted by designers Possible and Lisa Renkel with colorful projections on a screen of six time periods over four years, from 2018 to 2021, showing the 2018 midterm elections and ending shortly after the January 6, 2021 insurrection. “N” and “A” argue about everything from ICE (U.S. Immigration and Customs Enforcement) to how to pass legislation on divisive issues.

The script is sharp but at times uneven and contains witty banter that likely never took place between the two women. Playwright Mario Correa’s story of imagined one-on-one meetings between the two political powerhouses is far from perfect, but N/A is still an evening of compelling theater, thanks to the outstanding performances of the two actors.

Holland Taylor may not be as glamorous as the real Nancy Pelosi, and Myung Hee Cho’s costumes don’t exactly capture the high-end fashion panache of the ex-House Speaker (the pink power suit “N” wears in the show looks nothing like anything Ms. Pelosi would ever wear). However, Ms. Taylor is incandescent in every scene and brings the right amount of spunk and hard-edged determination to the character. Ms. Taylor has perfect comic timing for many of the show’s droll one-liners, and she is acerbic in all the right places. Ms. Taylor, as “N,” is hilarious when she talks “baby talk” on the phone to her young grandchild, then hangs up and springs back to her usual tough persona.

Ana Villafañe is best known for playing pop star Gloria Estefan in Broadway’s On Your Feet! Ms. Villafañe has now captured the essence of another Latina icon, Alexandria Ocasio Cortez.  From the gleam in her eyes to the manic energy of “AOC,” Ms. Villafañe gives a Hollywood-style interpretation of the far-left political legend. She more than resembles the woman she portrays, and she’s more charismatic and likeable than the real “AOC,” and that’s not a bad thing to be in a two-character one act. By the show’s end, Ms. Villafañe brings a sense of vulnerability to “A” that is refreshing and also touching.

See N/A for no other reason than to watch the sparks fly between these two incredible actors.

Edited by Scott Harrah
Published June 28, 2024
Reviewed at June 27, 2024 press performance

‘N/A’: Ana Villafañe. Photo: Daniel Rader.

‘N/A’: (background) Ana Villafañe & Holland Taylor. Photo: Daniel Rader.

‘N/A’: Holland Taylor. Photo: Daniel Rader.

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‘UNCLE VANYA’: Steve Carell. Photo: Marc J. Franklin.

UNCLE VANYA
By Anton Chekhov
A new version by Heidi Schreck
Directed by Lila Neugebaeur
Lincoln Center Theater at the Vivian Beaumont
150 West 65^th Street
https://www.lct.org/about/beaumont-theater/

By Scott Harrah

The Russian dramas of Anton Chekhov are never easy plays for American audiences to endure for numerous reasons. Unlike the classics of William Shakespeare, they were never originally written in English so anything poetic and florid about the language is often lost in the proverbial translation. Anton Chekov himself supposedly said Uncle Vanya was intended to be a comedy. If he indeed wanted the play to be interpreted for laughs, Mr. Chekhov would probably love the fact that this latest version—with an updated book by What the Constitution Means to Me playwright Heidi Schreck—at Lincoln Center stars none other than The 40-Year-Old Virgin himself, Steve Carell of “The Office” fame. Mr. Carell is about as American as one gets, and he’s one of our best comic actors. He gets laughs from the audience whenever he’s on the stage.

One might need to down a few vodkas to actually see this drama, first produced in Moscow in 1899, as a comedy, but Vanya (originally subtitled Scenes from a Country Life) and the plays of Chekhov in general are so lugubrious, talky and long that they have always been ripe for parody. Remember the hilarious Chekhov spoof from the 2012 Broadway season by the late Christopher Durang, Vanya and Sonia and Masha and Spike? However, this 21st century interpretation of Uncle Vanya is hardly a parody. It is more like a lighthearted Cliff Notes version of a Chekhov classic with contemporary comic touches.

It is hard to feel much sympathy for the Russian aristocracy portrayed in Uncle Vanya because they are so affluent, immoral and self-indulgent, bored with their summer days in their country home. The play is really about upper-class people who are afraid of wasting their lives, but do not bother to do anything meaningful or pragmatic to better themselves.

The story focuses on a couple from the city, Alexander (Alfred Molina), a professor in poor health, and his gorgeous young wife, Elena (Anika Noni Rose). They have traveled to the rural Russian village to check on their country estate and let everyone living there know they intend to sell the property. Vanya lives on the estate with his niece Sonia (Alison Pill) and he isn’t happy about the visit from Alexander, who is Vanya’s brother-in-law and Sonia’s father. Vanya manages his late sister’s estate with Sonia’s help.  Vanya isn’t amused at all about all the hoopla everyone makes over the professor and his trophy wife. Vanya and the hard-drinking doctor Astrov (William Jackson Harper) are both hot for Elena. Sonia has a crush on the doctor.

Uncle Vanya is a drama originally written in four acts, with a plot that features everything from a love triangle to an attempted murder. Heidi Schreck does a fine job of trimming some of the narrative blather and updating the text for modern audiences, highlighting much of the humor Anton Chekhov supposedly inserted into the story. Mimi Lien’s stage design is a bit of a head-scratcher. The Vivian Beaumont has a vast stage and, as StageZine’s late co-publisher and managing editor David NouNou often said, it is difficult to produce any play in this theater without a lavish set because otherwise, the actors seem like they are being swallowed whole by a stage decorated with sparse scenery. Ms. Lien’s set sometimes resembles a dark city park or a campground.

Director Lila Neugebauer does her best to get fine performances from the stellar cast. Mr. Carrell is his usual charming self, and he definitely has the acting chops for drama (as anyone who saw him play a Marcel Proust-loving, neurotic gay man in Little Miss Sunshine back in 2006 can attest). The fact that Steve Carell is doing Chekhov is funny all by itself, but he approaches the role here with everything he has, and audiences will love him. He is droll and angst-ridden and gives one of the most original interpretations of the title character to date.

It is always a pleasure to see Alfred Molina on the Broadway stage, and this is a far different role than some of his previous shows, such as his Tevye in the 2004 revival of Fiddler on the Roof and his Tony-nominated roles as artist Mark Rothko in Red and Yvan in Yazmina Reza’s Art. Mr. Molina is more than convincing as ailing professor Alexander.

Another noteworthy performance is given by Broadway veteran and Tony-winning actress Jayne Houdyshell as Maria, Vanya’s mother. Ms. Houdyshell is consistently outstanding, and it’s too bad she didn’t have a larger role here.

The gorgeous Anika Noni Rose as Elena is another actress who is no stranger to Broadway. Ms. Rose starred in Tony Kushner’s Caroline, or Change and as Maggie the Cat in a revival of an all-Black production of Cat On a Hot Tin Roof opposite Terrence Howard, as well as A Raisin in the Sun. She has both the beauty and the onstage sexual chemistry to get all the guys pining for her. Ms. Rose skillfully plays up every aspect of Elena being a bored wife to her much-older husband.

William Jackson Harper, best known for his role on the NBC TV sitcom “The Good Place,” is delightful as the boozy doctor Astrov. Alison Pill’s Sonia has the right mix of vulnerability and naiveté.

Did Chekhov really think Uncle Vanya was a comedy? The same has been said about Chekhov’s most famous drama The Cherry Orchard, and this critic reviewed two mind-numbingly inept productions of that classic both on and off Broadway over the past 20 years. Let’s leave the question of “Russian drama as comedy” up to the academics. This new, abridged version of Uncle Vanya, with many modern comic touches by playwright Heidi Schreck and director Lila Neugebauer, won’t win over Chekhov purists, but it is accessible enough for present-day audiences to enjoy.

Edited by Scott Harrah
Published May 15, 2024
Reviewed at May 12, 2024 performance

‘UNCLE VANYA’: Alfred Molina & Anika Noni Rose. Photo: Marc J. Franklin.

‘UNCLE VANYA:’ William Jackson Harper & Anika Noni Rose. Photo: Marc J. Franklin.

‘UNCLE VANYA:’ William Jackson Harper & Alison Pill. Photo: Marc J. Franklin.

‘UNCLE VANYA’: The cast. Photo: Marc J. Franklin.

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‘THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH’: (left to right) Julian Robertson, Roslyn Ruff & Paige Gilbert. Photo: Julieta Cervantes.

THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH
Written by Thornton Wilder
With additional material by Branden Jacobs-Jenkins
Directed by Lileana Blain-Cruz
Through May 29, 2022
Lincoln Center Theater at the Vivian Beaumont
150 West 65th Street
(800)331-0472, https://www.lct.org/

By Scott Harrah

Thornton Wilder’s 1942 Pulitzer Prize-winning play The Skin of Our Teeth was last revived on Broadway in 1955. It has not been produced in 67 years for numerous reasons. The epic is not nearly as accessible or universal as Our Town and is thorny and awkward in nature.  The story is a three-act saga of the ultimate survival of humanity and the Androbus family, married for 5,000 years and living in Excelsior, New Jersey. The story takes us from the Ice Age to Atlantic City in the 1920s to the end of an unspecified war and is convoluted indeed. It touches on everything from the Bible to technology to natural disasters and the environment.

Branden Jacobs-Jenkins has updated the story with new material since this production features a multi-ethnic cast, with the help of director Lileana Blain-Cruz. For example, sassy maid Sabina (Gabby Beans)—in a role originated by the late Tallulah Bankhead in 1942—starts out the show by breaking the fourth wall and speaking directly to the audience, but she talks about how she’s been in several August Wilson plays.

In Act One, a composite of the early 20^th century, Mrs. Antrobus (Roslyn Ruff) is in her New Jersey home with her children, Gladys (Paige Gilbert) and Henry (Julian Robertson). It is August but the entire Northeast of the USA is contending with a wall of ice that is moving south from Canada. Mr. Antrobus (James Vincent Meredith) is the inventor of everything from the lever, the wheel, multiplication tables and the alphabet. Refugees start arriving at the Antrobus home, all wanting food.  Some of the arriving refugees include Moses, the prophet Homer and Greek Muses. We also see one of the play’s highlights: Huge animated puppets of a dinosaur and a woolly mammoth that will remind many of the gorgeous horse puppets in a far superior Lincoln Center show a decade ago, War Horse.

Act Two takes place in 1920s Atlantic City, depicting a convention as well as a seaside carnival midway on the famous Boardwalk. Mr. Antrobus is being sworn in as president of “the Ancient and Honorable Order of Mammals, Subdivision Humans.”  Sabina appears as a conniving beauty pageant queen, trying to steal Mr. Antrobus away from his wife and family.  A gypsy fortune teller (Broadway veteran Priscilla Lopez) warns everyone about a storm about to hit the shoreline. Her prophecy comes true as a hurricane arrives, the story takes a biblical turn and family members start taking pairs of animals onto a large ship reminiscent of Noah’s Ark, indicating the world is ending.

Act Three is the play’s most confusing section.  We are back at the Antrobus home in New Jersey, but everything has been decimated by an unspecified war. The two Antrobus women have survived by hiding in a cellar and Gladys now has a baby. George Antrobus has been away fighting the war. Henry returns as a general, having fought on the opposite side.

All three acts are introduced with a “News of the World” newsreel, a clever touch by projectionist Hannah Wasileski.

Perhaps Thornton Wilder’s themes are meant to show us the resilience of humans through natural and man-made disasters. However,  what is presented here, with all the tweaks by director Lileana Blain-Cruz and playwright Branden Jacobs-Jenkins, is all ultimately a more confusing night of theater.  While it was ambitious even attempting to update this monster of a play, the end result is a slog to sit through for most audiences. There are some occasionally funny moments and two noteworthy standouts. Newcomer Gabby Beans is a spunky delight as maid Sabina, and Priscilla Lopez shines as the fortune teller, with her lively performance.  The dinosaur and woolly mammoth puppets steal the show in Act One, and Adam Rigg’s sets are consistently impressive, but this production of The Skin of Our Teeth is too long and lugubrious to be palatable in the 21^st century.

Edited by Scott Harrah
Published May 3, 2022
Reviewed at May 1, 2022 press performance.

‘THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH’: (left to right) Roslyn Ruff, Julian Robertson, Paige Gilbert & James Vincent Meredith. Photo: Julieta Cervantes.

‘THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH’: The cast. Photo: Julieta Cervantes.

‘THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH’: Priscilla Lopez. Photo: Julieta Cervantes.

‘THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH’: The cast. Photo: Julieta Cervantes.

‘THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH’: James Vincent Meredith & cast. Photo: Julieta Cervantes.

‘THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH’: Gabby Beans. Photo: Julieta Cervantes.

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‘FLYING OVER SUNSET’: (Left to right) Tony Yazbeck, Harry Hadden-Paton & Carmen Cusack. Photo: Joan Marcus.

FLYING OVER SUNSET
Music by Tom Kitt
Lyrics by Michael Korie
Book & direction by James Lapine
Through February 6, 2022
Vivian Beaumont Theater
150 West 65th Street
(212-239-6200), www.FlyingOverSunset.com

By David NouNou

Flying Over Sunset is a musical that is both intriguing and manipulating. It is intriguing due to the subject matter, the use of LSD, and it is manipulating because of the subjects who are using LSD. Had it been you, me, and a random third person, there would be no intrigue, plot or point. However, Cary Grant (Tony Yazbeck), a movie star from 1932 to 1966; Clare Boothe Luce (Carmen Cusack), a playwright who wrote The Women, a Republican Congresswoman from Connecticut, and a U.S. Ambassador to Italy; and Aldous Huxley (Harry Hadden-Paton), author of the 1932 dystopian classic novel Brave New World—all using LSD (lysergic acid diethylamide)— manipulates us to care about who and what is going on.

All three used LSD at low points of their lives. Cary Grant was trying to connect his movie-star persona to his childhood poverty-stricken self, Archie Leech; Clare Boothe Luce, after the death of her daughter, Ann, in a car accident; Aldous Huxley wanted to experiment and get in touch with his inner self, and after the death of his wife, Maria. They all needed to come to their point of self-realization. Their mentor who helped them through their journeys was Gerald Heard (Robert Sella), the grandfather of the “new age.”

The book by James Lapine is provocative in a manipulating way. Although the three subjects never had a collective session, it is interesting how Mr. Lapine wove together these three brilliant lives into a cohesive narrative.

As a musical, Flying Over Sunset at best is a very iffy proposition. As a drama, it would have been superior with all the insights thrown into these characters. The characters are compelling and do hold our interest. As a musical, the songs and the musical numbers tend to interrupt the proceedings. That being said, the music by Tom Kitt is beautiful and haunting, while the lyrics by Michael Korie are often pedestrian and forgettable.

Never having known Cary Grant, Clare Boothe Luce, or Aldous Huxley personally, of the three, most of us are familiar with the movies of Cary Grant. Thankfully, Mr. Yazbeck doesn’t impersonate Mr. Grant; he gives us the flavor of the self-doubting, dashing leading man, Ms. Cusack imbues a lot of tragedy to her Ms. Boothe Luce, and Mr. Hadden-Patton delves into Mr. Huxley’s persona with passion. They all have their moments to shine, but Ms. Cusack stands out for the beauty of her voice, and her vocals are gorgeously melodic, particularly when singing the show’s title song “Flying Over Sunset” in act one.

The major drawback to all the proceedings is the cavernous Vivian Beaumont Theater; not even Mr. Lapine’s expert direction and the great assistance of Beowulf Boritt’s beautiful and often hallucinogenic scenery can overcome this drawback. What will keep you in your seats and help you overcome this hollowness are the gifts of Carmen Cusack, Harry Hadden-Paton and Tony Yazbeck.

Edited by Scott Harrah
Published December 20, 2021
Reviewed at December 19, 2021 press performance.

‘FLYING OVER SUNSET’: (Left to right) Michele Ragusa, Carmen Cusack & Kanisha Marie Feliciano. Photo: Joan Marcus.

‘FLYING OVER SUNSET’: (Left to right) Michele Ragusa, Harry Hadden-Paton, & Kanisha Marie Feliciano. Photo: Joan Marcus.

‘FLYING OVER SUNSET”: Carmen Cusack (center) & cast. Photo: Joan Marcus.

‘FLYING OVER SUNSET’: Robert Sella & Carmen Cusack. Photo: Joan Marcus.

‘FLYING OVER SUNSET’: Tony Yazbeck. Photo: Joan Marcus.

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‘MY FAIR LADY’: Lauren Ambrose. Photo: Joan Marcus

MY FAIR LADY
Music by Frederick Loewe
Book & Lyrics by Alan Lerner
Based on Pygmalion by George Bernard Shaw
Choreography by Christopher Gattelli
Directed by Barltett Sher
Vivian Beaumont Theatre
150 West 65th Street
(212-239-6200), www.LCT.org

By David NouNou

Revivals are becoming more of a thorny subject, especially when it comes to classic musical masterpieces of yesteryear. There is the purist/traditionalist vs. the revisionist standpoint. I’d like to think of myself somewhere in the middle. Let’s consider the big musical revivals of this year: Michael Arden took Once On This Island, a bittersweet musical, and reimagined it as an eternal love story. Jack O’Brien took a gloriously scored bittersweet musical and reimagined it into a dark, dreary love story. Bartlett Sher took a sumptuous recognizable classic—one of the three greatest musicals of all time, My Fair Lady, with the most sublime of scores—and turned it into a show for the #MeToo movement era.

To begin with, the Lerner and Loewe score is still sublime, this production is about as sumptuous as you will ever get; the sets by Michael Yeargan, costumes by Catherine Zuber and lighting by Donald Holder are all visually stunning. However, there is a clear shift here that contradicts what the creators originally conceived. If you recall the original poster from 1956 (Google it), it has George Bernard Shaw as a puppeteer pulling the strings of Rex Harrison/Henry Higgins who, in turn, is controlling the strings of Julie Andrews/Eliza Doolittle. It is one of the greatest theatrical posters of all time, which I proudly display in my living room. It seems that, in this version, it is Eliza Doolittle who is controlling the strings on Henry Higgins.

Here is the thorny side: My Fair Lady is set in Victorian times and it is all about class distinction. The #MeToo movement hasn’t been conceived yet. A poor cockney flower girl, Eliza Doolittle (Lauren Ambrose) meets Professor Henry Higgins (Harry Hadden-Paton), a linguistics professor and an old friend of his Colonel Pickering (Allan Corduner) accidentally outside of Covent Garden. Eliza comes to Higgins’ home the next day to take diction lessons to be a proper genteel lady in a flower shop. Higgins and Pickering take Eliza on as a wager to see if Higgins can turn this simple “heartless guttersnipe” and transform her into a glorious lady in six months so she could be presented at the embassy ball as a lady of high station.

Along the way is Eliza’s father, a poor, common, drunken cockney dustman, Alfred Doolittle (Norbert Leo Butz) who has no morals or scruples to sell his daughter for five pounds so he can drink with his buddies. There is also Mrs. Higgins (Dame Diana Rigg who unfortunately was out at our performance due to illness) as an upper class, high-minded elitist.

As conceived, it was clear in which direction this musical was going: Higgins is the professor and Eliza is the pupil. Eliza eventually blossoms into a titan and gives Henry his comeuppance. In this version, Bartlett Sher has shifted the dynamics from the first moment after the overture ends. Eliza walks solely across an empty stage until she comes front and center to her flower basket as the Royal Opera House in Covent Garden set starts rolling into place. The upper class are filing out of the Opera House to get cabs to take home and the commoners are trying to sell their wares and keep warm by an open stove. You don’t even know that Henry Higgins is on the stage.

The dynamics also play a large part in casting. Starting with Eliza, Lauren Ambrose is an unexpected miracle. Last weekend, a cable TV channel was showing the 1997 comedy In and Out in which Ms. Ambrose had a small part as a teenager. Having seen this movie umpteen times, I was watching it recently because of Ms. Ambrose. I was curious to see how the teenager back then was going to transform 21 years later into Eliza Doolittle on Broadway. Who knew she could sing so beautifully? She starts out rocky as the cockney flower girl but transforms into a magnificent butterfly gradually and methodically. Her rendition of “Wouldn’t It Be Loverly?” is charming but her “I Could Have Danced All Night” is breathtaking. By the end, she is a lady for the ages.

In contrast, Harry Hadden-Paton as Henry Higgins never quite registers. Unknown to American audiences, he must have been chosen only to make Eliza be more dynamic. I wasn’t expecting the bombast of Rex Harrison, but I was expecting a connection between him and Eliza or him with Pickering. Unfortunately for Mr. Hadden-Paton, the stage at the Vivian Beaumont is so cavernous, even with brilliant songs like “Why Can’t the English,” “I’m An Ordinary Man” and the haunting “I’ve Grown Accustomed to Her Face” barely gets the needle moving on the Richter scale. He gets no help from Allan Corduner’s bland Colonel Pickering, either.

Norbert Leo Butz, a two-time Tony winner, has two show-stopping numbers: “With A Little Bit of Luck” and “Get Me to the Church on Time.” Mr. Butz is poised to win his third Tony. However, his Alfred Doolittle is more Broadway shtick than a cockney dustman. Also, curious and jarring in the number, why did Mr. Sher feel there was a need for a chorus of drags to take Alfred to the church?

Although casting and directorial choices are an issue here, all I’ll say is what the hell was the character of Zoltan Karpathy doing here as well as the drags? However, thanks to Lauren Ambrose and the outstanding design team, this is still a glorious revival. You’ll go in humming the tunes to yourself, and you’ll come out actually singing the lyrics.

Edited by Scott Harrah
Published May 12, 2018
Reviewed at May 10, 2018 performance.

‘MY FAIR LADY’: Lauren Ambrose & Harry Hadden-Paton. Photo: Joan Marcus

‘MY FAIR LADY’: Lauren Ambrose & Diana Rigg. Photo: Joan Marcus

‘MY FAIR LADY’: Norbert Leo Butz. Photo: Joan Marcus

‘MY FAIR LADY’: Jordan Donica. Photo: Joan Marcus

‘MY FAIR LADY’: Harry Hadden-Paton. Photo: Joan Marcus

‘MY FAIR LADY’: Norbert Leo Butz & company. Photo: Joan Marcus

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‘JUNK’: Matthew Rauch & Steven Pasquale. Photo: T. Charles Erickson

JUNK
By Ayad Akhtar
Directed by Doug Hughes
Lincoln Center Theater at the Vivian Beaumont
50 Lincoln Center Plaza
212-362-7200, www.lct.org

By Scott Harrah

The maxim “truth is stranger than fiction” certainly applies to fact-based dramas chronicling the greed, glory and guile of the financial world like The Big Short and The Wolf of Wall Street and the British stage bio-drama Enron. Junk, playwright Ayad Akhtar’s often riveting, unusual follow-up to his Pulitzer Prize-winning Disgraced, is a fictionalized composite of such real-life Wall Street devils as Michael Millken and Ivan Boesky. It has all the elements of a bona fide blockbuster about the go-go 1980s, complete with high-tech sets by John Lee Beatty.

Steven Pasquale plays Robert Merkin (loosely based on Michael Millken), the mastermind behind a Los Angeles-based investment firm that specializes in hostile takeovers circa 1985. Mr. Merkin gets a lot of media attention for claiming that debt payments can be somehow transformed into big bucks. Much of the story centers on Merkin’s company working on a Pennsylvania company, Everson Steel, a family business run by CEO Thomas Everson, Jr. (Rick Holmes).

A cast of unsavory characters add intrigue to the fast-paced but all-too-familiar action, from corporate shark Israel Peterman (Matthew Rauch) to investors Leo Tesler (Michael Siberry) and Murry Lefkowitz (Ethan Phillips), Jacqueline Blount (Ito Aghayere) as a mole planted at Everson Steel, ruthless young journalist Judy Chen (Teresa Avia Lim), and Joey Slotnick as Boris Pronsky, an arbitrageur who profits from manipulating price inefficiencies in financial markets. As confusing as corporate finance can be to the layperson, Mr. Akhtar makes everything unfold seamlessly as if it were a fun escapist Hollywood movie.

John Lee Beatty’s clever sets (featuring flashing numbers and lit-up compartments on stage that may remind some of TV’s “Hollywood Squares”) move the story around brilliantly from Los Angeles to New York to Allegheny, Pennsylvania.

Most of the cast of 23 each give solid performances, but Junk is a far cry from Disgraced,  Mr. Akhtar’s play about Islamophobia and a dinner party gone horribly wrong. That show was the winner of the 2013 Pulitzer Prize for drama, with an acclaimed Broadway run in 2014. Director Doug Hughes deserves credit for keeping Junk moving at a wonderfully fluid pace, but with so many characters and subplots, the story might have been more focused and powerful with minor trimming of the narrative fat.

As Robert Merkin, Steven Pasquale lacks the sense of Machiavellian menace necessary to truly make the character effective, and this is unfortunate since the whole play is basically his story. Junk is, without question, an entertaining epic about the excesses of the 1980s but it curiously has nothing new or insightful to say about an era when junk bonds and insider trading wreaked havoc in America.

Edited by Scott Harrah
Published November 6, 2017
Reviewed at November 5, 2017 press performance.

‘JUNK’: Teresa Avia Lim & Michael Siberry. Photo: T. Charles Erickson

‘JUNK’: Steven Pasquale. Photo: T. Charles Erickson

‘JUNK’: Ito Aghayere & Matthew Saldivar. Photo: T. Charles Erickson

‘JUNK’: Henry Stram (standing) & Rick Holmes (seated). Photo: T. Charles Erickson

‘JUNK’: The company. Photo: T. Charles Erickson

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‘OSLO’: (left to right) Daniel Oreskes, Michael Aronov, and Anthony Azizi (foreground) with Daniel Jenkins and Jeb Kreager (background). Photo: T. Charles Erickson

OSLO
Written by J. T. Rogers
Directed by Bartlett Sher
Vivian Beaumont Theatre
150 West 65th Street
(212-889-6300), http://www.lct.org/

By David NouNou

Many remember the famous handshake between Israeli Prime Minister Yitzhak Rabin and Palestinian Liberation Organization (PLO) Chairman Yasser Arafat in the White House Rose Garden, presided over by President Bill Clinton on September 13, 1993. Playwright J.T. Rogers brilliantly documents all the details that took place before that historic moment in time in his outstanding drama Oslo.

It all started with the married Norwegian diplomatic couple Terje Rod-Larsen (Jefferson Mays) and Mona Juul (Jennifer Ehle). On a visit to the Holy Land, they witnessed an Israeli soldier and a Palestinian youth with weapons aimed at each other and the senselessness of all this loss of lives. They form the backstory of what is now known as the Oslo Peace Accords. Instead of dealing with the United States to broker such a deal, they dealt with the two warring factions: the Israelis and the PLO, bringing them together to sort out their own peace. Rather than having foreign countries getting involved and roiling up the waters, peace was to be made by these emissaries in acceptance with their leaders. All this was done in secret locations and with code names, without having the rest of the world in the know. If anything ever leaked out of such meetings, the consequences would have been dire and fatal for all.

Although we know of the final outcome of the Oslo Accord, J. T. Rogers has masterminded an epic journey of the events that took place and keeps us riveted throughout. Director Bartlett Sher and projectionists 59 Productions take us through this fraught journey (with footage of Israeli-Palestinian conflict) of foreign lands and intrigue as if it were an espionage movie. The storyline unfolds both mysteriously and vividly. We come to know all the players and the intrigue that took place behind closed doors and the ordeals they experienced to forge this peace treaty.

The cast works magnificently as an ensemble. As the masterminds, Rod-Larsen and Juul, Jefferson Mays and Jennifer Ehle are brilliant as usual. Although they have the less flashy roles, they work hard as both the organizers as well as the storytellers of this incredible endeavor. Michael Aronov as Uri Savir, the Israeli Director General of the Foreign Ministry, and Anthony Azizi as Ahmed Qurie, the Finance Minister of the PLO, are powerhouses in their scenes of rage, both trying to forge an alliance. They are wonderfully supported by Adam Dannheisser, Israeli Deputy Foreign Minister  Yossi Beilin; Daniel Oreskes as Yair Hirschfeld and Foreign Minister Shimon Peres; and Daniel Jenkins Jan Egeland, Norwegian Foreign Minister, as well as Israeli Ron Pundak.

Oslo valiantly shows the lengths people are willing to go through for Middle East peace.  It also shows at what price peace is attained; and when it is all said and done, is the price worth it when there is so much hatred between these two factions? Will peace ever be attained? For as much goodwill as there is, ultimately there will be dissenters who will bring it crashing down.

Edited by Scott Harrah
Published April 17, 2017
Reviewed at press performance on April 16, 2017

‘OSLO’; (left to right) Michael Aronov, Jefferson Mays & Anthony Azizi. Photo: T. Charles Erickson

‘OSLO’: Henny Russel (center) with Daniel Jenkins, Dariush Kashani, Jefferson Mays, Angela Pierce, Daniel Oreskes, & Anthony Azizi. Photo: T. Charles Erickson

‘OSLO’: Jefferson Mays & Jennifer Ehle. Photo: T. Charles Erickson

‘OSLO’: Jennifer Ehle & Jefferson Mays. Photo: T. Charles Erickson

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