Company

B

The much-anticipated London production of this Sondheim classic, which was shut down by the pandemic on the day it was supposed to open, has finally started previews on Broadway. The attention-grabbing gimmick of this version, under the direction of the renowned Marianne Elliott (Angels in America, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time, War Horse), is to change the central character Bobby to Bobbie (Katrina Lenk; Indecent, The Band’s Visit). While I would have no problem with this change if it somehow enriched the experience, I thought it added nothing except novelty. As if that were not enough tinkering with George Furth's book, Amy has become Jamie and the impending wedding is now a same-sex one. This change did add something: it made the story more contemporary and gave “Getting Married Today” to the wonderful Matt Doyle (The Book of Mormon, War Horse), who aced it. I suppose it is politically incorrect to make note of it, but three of the five married couples are interracial. Because of the gender bending, we are able to witness that rare species, the straight male flight attendant, who is delightfully played by Claybourne Elder (Road Show, One Arm). The rest of the cast is generally strong. It’s a treat to see Christopher Sieber (The Prom, Shrek, Spamalot) and Jennifer Simard (Mean Girls, Disaster!), as Harry and Sarah, go at each other. The trio of Bobby Conte (A Bronx Tale), Manu Narayan (My Fair Lady) and Elder deliver a top-notch ”You Could Drive a Person Crazy.” Conte also delivers a first-rate “Another Hundred People,” undaunted by Liam Steel’s hyperactive choreography. Unsurprisingly, Patti Lupone’s (War Paint, Gypsy, Sweeney Todd) “The Ladies Who Lunch” brought half the audience to its feet. And then there’s Lenk’s “Being Alive,” which I regret to report is underwhelming . Much as I have enjoyed her elsewhere, I must confess that I found Lenk generally disappointing. She did not demonstrate why her diverse group of friends found her so special, so there’s a hole at the center of the show. And then there’s Bunny Christie’s (The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-TIme, Ink) lavish set, which seemed to be based on the idea that more is more. It moves side to side, forward and backward, up and down, with pop-ups and restless 8-foot-high illuminated brightly colored letters that get shoved around the stage. It’s impressive to the point of distraction. Despite my reservations over many details, I found the evening enjoyable. The audience went wild, so I expect most people, particularly those who haven’t seen it before, will enjoy the show. As for me, it made me want to rewatch John Doyle’s streamlined version starring Raul Esparza on YouTube. (Running time: two hours 55 minutes including intermission.)

Hello, Dolly!

A

Rankled by the relentless hype that placed Bette Midler’s return to Broadway musicals after 50 years right up there with the Second Coming, I resisted getting a ticket for the current revival of this warhorse. Could a show that I remembered as little more than a trite vehicle for superannuated divas possibly be worth the huge chunk of change a ticket cost? The answer is an emphatic “yes.” First of all, the role of Dolly Gallagher Levi fits Ms. Midler like a glove. She captures Dolly’s energy, determination, vulnerability and humor effortlessly. Her voice is still a pleasure to hear and her dancing ain’t bad either. At her first appearance, which brought the house down, I was surprised how tiny she is. Despite her size, she is a towering figure. With her name on the marquee, the producers probably could have gotten by with an otherwise unexceptional production. Fortunately, they did not. They cast the show profligately, splurged on lavish costumes and sets, excellent choreography, a large orchestra, and a topnotch director (Jerry Zaks.) David Hyde Pierce is delightful as Horace Vandergelder. In the ingenue roles, Gavin Creel is an outstanding Cornelius Hackl and Kate Baldwin is a lovely Irene Molloy. Taylor Trensch and Beanie Feldstein are charming as second bananas Barnaby Tucker and Minnie Fay. Melanie Moore is appropriately annoying as Horace’s niece Ermengarde and Will Burton is fine as her suitor Ambrose Kemper. Jennifer Simard is hilarious as Ernestina. Designer Santo Loquasto has outdone himself: the many backdrops resemble beautiful hand-tinted 19th-century prints, the tram and train are wonderful, and the costumes are a show all by themselves. Warren Carlyle’s choreography pays homage to Gower Champion’s without slavishly following it. Michael Stewart’s book is much tighter and funnier than I remembered. The millinery shop scene and the Harmonia Gardens scenes are real knee-slappers. Jerry Herman’s sturdy songs hold up very well. They don’t make shows like this anymore. For sheer entertainment, it is hard to beat. Running time: 2 hours 40 minutes including intermission.