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Showing posts with label Cabaret. Show all posts
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Tuesday, July 30, 2019

Cabaret (1966)

I’m putting “1966” on this because that’s when the musical first came out, although I’m most familiar with my cast recording of the 1998 revival with Alan Cumming and Natasha Richardson. There’s also the movie, which I’ve seen as well, Christopher Isherwood’s Berlin Stories that inspired the show (particularly Sally Bowles,) and Isherwood’s memoir of his experiences that inspired the stories, Christopher and His Kind (although the memoir doesn’t lean as heavily on the people who inspired the Berlin Stories characters as the BBC adaptation of it does.) What I’m saying is, I have a lot of exposure to the various permutations of this material.

The American writer Cliff Bradshaw comes to Berlin in the 1930s, where he takes a flat and begins the quintessential starving-artist lifestyle in a city where the coming rumble of thunder is drowned out by the nightlife. Cliff becomes entangled with Sally Bowles, an English dancer at the seedy Kit Kat Club. As Cliff and Sally get caught up in their own lives, which bring equal parts elation and heartbreak, the specter of the approaching war becomes harder and harder to ignore.

Cabaret is such an interesting show, probably my favorite of Kander & Ebb’s. I love the juxtaposition between the decadence/debauchery of the Kit Kat Club and the building Nazi presence in the city, as fascism/anti-Semitism roots deeper and deeper while everyone is dancing. Isherwood’s characters, like the stoic landlady Fräulein Schneider and the inimitable Sally, are brought to life on the stage with as much individual immediacy as they bear on the page. Cliff, I think, feels a little more Standard-Issue Protagonist (he’s the character that acquires a new mostly-interchangable identity in every permutation of the story,) but then, he’s a straightwashed stand-in for Isherwood himself, who wrote The Berlin Stories with a much more outward focus – “I am a camera,” he famously said.

Then there’s the music, which brings the story across and pulls out the themes in such an effective way. It knows when to shift from bright to dark, when to be flippant and irreverent, and when to get real. The opening number, “Willkommen,” is a classic, as is the showstopping “Cabaret” (I love it when upbeat music is used during sad/dark moments – what a treat for the actress who plays Sally.) I also adore slower numbers like “Maybe This Time” (added for the film and incorporated into subsequent productions) and “I Don’t Care Much” (also a later addition,) and I’m really enamored with the peppy-but-twisted “If You Could See Her.”

Overall, an engrossing show that I’ve only come to appreciate more as its own invention since digging into more of the source material. I saw a regional production of it a few years ago and greatly enjoyed seeing it onstage (if “enjoyed” is the right word – it’s a fine show, but in an unsettling way.)

Warnings

Strong thematic elements, language (including anti-Semitic slurs,) sexual content, drinking/smoking, and violence (including hate crimes.)

Monday, June 9, 2014

Top Five Performances: 2014 Tony Awards

The musical performances loom large in any Tony telecast, so it seemed ripe for a little Top Five treatment.  Here are my favorites from last night.
 


After Midnight
 
This musical recreates the experience of going to a Jazz Age nightclub, and the number they performed sizzled with energy and uproarious excitement.  Some nice voices and incredible dancing, the kind of dancing that makes me salivate with jealousy.
 


Cabaret
 
Yes, I know they’ve done it before.  I know that nothing’s really changed, but come on!  Alan Cumming as the Emcee doing “Willkommen” – that’s worth revisiting any day.  His captivating, sexy performance remains one for the ages.
 


Violet
 
I’m not too familiar with the musical set in the 1960s U.S., but their song was lovely and well-sung, and you never go wrong with Sutton Foster.  She was wonderfully winning as a young facially-disfigured woman traveling across the country to meet a faith healer.  One nitpick, though – no scar!  Did Sutton just not want to mess with that makeup for Tony night, or does Violet not actually have a visible scar in the show?  What’s up with that?
 


Hedwig and the Angry Inch
 
I’ll admit to being shocked that they did “Sugar Daddy” (I would’ve bet money on “The Origin of Love” or “Wig in a Box,”) but I suppose it was maybe so Lena Hall would get to do a bit more singing.  Either way, while Neil Patrick Harris is no John Cameron Mitchell, he made for a very fun Hedwig.  This performance exploded with energy and cheekiness, and I had a blast watching Hedwig interact with the audience members.
 


A Gentlemen’s Guide to Love and Murder
 
I knew very little about this show going in, but I just adored this performance.  Excellent music and tremendous performances, acting and singing alike.  The scene was a classic farcical “man tries to hide two women from one another” setup, and it was fantastically executed with two constantly opening/closing doors and a terrific trio of performers.  Not much spectacle, but heavy emphasis on quality and talent.  More than any other, this number made me want to learn more about its show.