Showing posts with label Marvin Hamlisch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marvin Hamlisch. Show all posts

Sunday, 11 August 2024

One Singular Sensation

Another week, another show...

In what is turning out to be one of our busiest "Social Seasons" in a few years, my beloved sister had booked tickets for me, Madam Arcati, John-John, her and her hubbie History Boy to go to the "home of dance" Sadler's Wells Theatre for the Nikolai Foster revival/revamp of an old favourite show A Chorus Line on Friday evening. In the event, she and HB tested positive for COVID, so we went as a trio...

As explained by Daz Gale at All That Dazzles:

Just one year shy of its 50th anniversary, A Chorus Line debuted in 1975, initially holding the record for the longest-running Broadway musical ever, and remaining as the seventh longest-running one to this day. West End audiences got their first chance to experience it in 1976 with revivals on both sides of the Atlantic in the decades since, as well as a movie adaptation in 1985. This production was first seen at Curve Leicester in 2021 and now embarks on a tour around the UK, including a summer season at London’s Sadler’s Wells. As the title suggests, it focuses on 17 Broadway dancers auditioning to be part of a chorus line for a new show. As the choreographer interrogates them, we learn what made each of them want to become a dancer, getting a glimpse into each individual's lives and personalities.

We did go and see the glitzy West End version [directed by the show's original co-choreographer, with Michael Bennett, Bob Avian] back in 2013, but this production has many subtle differences, not least the all-new sparkling choreography by Ellen Kane. There's also an odd gimmick in this production, whereby a hand-held camera focuses on close ups of the dancers’ faces as they struggle through the audition, projected on a big screen at the back of the stage. A bit unnecessary, we thought.

It didn't distract, of course, from the sheer intensity and breathtaking artistry of this marvellous cast of dancers, as they are made to expose uncomfortable details about their (often sad, lonely or abusive) upbringings, their triumphs and tragedies, and thus this singular assortment of oddballs starts to gel as a cohesive troupe.

As the man in charge "Zack", Adam Cooper - [the original 1995 "Swan/Stranger" in Matthew Bourne's Swan Lake which we went to see in its 2005 season] - was convincingly cold-hearted, dealing as he is with his own demons as an ageing workaholic dancer-turned-coach who never sustained the dizzy successes of his youth, and it is he who holds the whole thing together. However, it's the desperate wannabee-chorines - all seventeen of them - whose stories [ostensibly originally based upon real-life testimonies] that really create this show!

From Redmand Rance's energetic turn as "Mark" (I Can Do That), to the brilliant trio of streetwise-but-unwanted-child "Sylvia" (Amy Thornton), demeaned "Bebe" (Lydia Bannister) and put-upon "Maggie" (Kate Parr) on the beautiful At The Ballet, to the gorgeous Archie Durrant as the naive "Mark Anthony" (whose amusing story was of how he convinced himself, from his beloved medical textbook, that his first wet dream was gonorrhoea(!)), to Toby Seddon’s weirdo "Bobby" who used to break into people’s houses to rearrange their stuff, Joshua Lay and Katie Lee as married couple "Al" and "Kristine" (the latter's inability to hit a note being the subject of their number Sing!), to Manuel Pacific's heartbreaking backstory as the perpetually-abused-child-turned-drag-queen Paul San Marco - every one was a gem.

There were a few standout numbers, of course - in particular the utterly faboo Chloe Saunders as "Val", whose Dance: Ten; Looks: Three was [and always has been] one of my favourite numbers in the whole show. I was singing "Tits and ass / Bought myself a fancy pair / Tightened up the derriere" all last week! Carly Mercedes Dyer as "Cassie", the former star turn fallen on hard times (and also the ex of "Zack", which makes for much awkwardness), despite a few wobbles, did a convincing rendition of The Music and the Mirror, and Jocasta Almgill as "Diana Morales" [again - she also did the faboo Nothing earlier in the show] was pitch-perfect on the show's torch-song What I Did For Love

It was, however, the dénouement, the final ensemble number One (Singular Sensation) for which we were all waiting - and it was indeed spectacular! Opening with a very clever visual trick - as the see-through drop-curtain descended over an almost empty stage, with "Zack" reminiscing about his heyday, he plucked what we thought was a painted gold top hat from the screen, plonked it on his head, and turned to face the suddenly illuminated chorus line players - all sparkling in gold from top-to-toe.

As the song builds and builds, Miss Kane's choreography was an eye-popping swirl of perfectly-coordinated dancers, high-kicks, hat-raising, "Fosse-esque" hand-flicks - all accompanied by fireworks and a cascade of (gold, of course) glittery ticker-tape!

Utterly magnificent.

We loved every minute!

A Chorus Line is at Sadler’s Wells until 25th August 2024.

[all photography by Marc Brenner; click to embiggen]

Sunday, 2 June 2019

Peripatetic, poetic and chic


Daaahlings!

It's been a funny old day - one minute blazingly hot, the next moment a semi-hurricane threatens to flatten some of our taller plants... We still managed to spend the entire day out there, mind you!

Over at Miss Scarlet's place, she's determined to take the crown for playing "Sunday music", by which she means The Jam.

Ahem.

Our "Sunday music" here at Dolores Delargo Towers tends to be somewhat more - erm - theatrical, to be honest.

With perfect timing, it turns out that today would have been the 75th birthday of Mr Marvin Hamlisch, multi-award-winning composer - an "EGOT" indeed; he won Emmy, Grammy, Oscar and Tony awards - and so, it is to his musical back-catalogue we happily turn for solace:


Now that is what I call a Sunday - high-kicking our way up and down the extensive gardens here at Dolores Delargo Towers in gold lamé!

Thursday, 14 February 2013

Singularly sensational



"Commonly rare, very unique,
Peripatetic, poetic and chic."


Sally, Madam Arcati and I were privileged to get tickets for a preview of the long-awaited [it hasn't played here since 1976!] West End revival of A Chorus Line last night, in the glittering hallows of the London Palladium, no less.

A show that is evidently not to everyone's taste (some confused, stupid individuals walked out halfway through - they hadn't a clue what it was they had come to see), it is and has always been one of our all-time favourites here at Dolores Delargo Towers, and is the late Marvin Hamlisch's finest hour. The tunes are all camp standards, and the dance routines legendary.

For those not already in the know (and shame on you if you don't know the story), the whole point of the narrative is the revelatory back-stories of a group of eager - nay, deperate - individuals as they endure the rigours of a genuine Broadway audition (not the kind of trial-by-telly shit we have as prime-time "entertainment" these days, although some of the benighted audience did appear to believe they were there to whoop and screech like the inmates of a mental asylum the X-Factor rent-a-crowd). A motley crew of attractive "Tits and Ass" [and what gorgeous arses those boys possess!], their savaging at the hands of the omnipotent impresario Zach (John Partridge, who used to play a gay character in EastEnders apparently) is in turn touching, funny and tragic.

From the opening numbers I Hope I Get It and I Can Do That to the classic denouement we loved it - despite there being no interval in a two hour show - the three of us sat enthralled, choking back the lumps in the throat, and sighing with sheer rapture as the tales and the songs took us through the dramatic journey of ambition, successes and disappointments. It was a truly wonderful production!

Particular highlights included the streetwise-yet-glam Sheila (Leigh Zimmerman, whose song is At The Ballet), the heart-rending monologue by former drag queen Paul (Gary Wood, who, despite his brilliance could have been a bit more camp in my opinion), the interplay between Zach and his too-talented former lover Cassie (Scarlett Strallen, whose keynote number is The Music and the Mirror), the paean to plastic surgery Dance: Ten; Looks: Three [Tits and Ass] by the cocky Val (Rebecca Herszenhorn), the energetic Gimme The Ball number with Ritchie (James T Lane), the ensemble number on the classic What I Did for Love and the marvellous Nothing sung by Diana (Victoria Hamilton-Barritt).


Based on true stories, A Chorus Line revolutionised Broadway, becoming the longest running musical in New York theatre history, breaking records, winning nine Tony Awards, seven Drama Desk Awards, the New York Critics’ Circle Award and the Pulitzer Prize for Drama.

And of course, its campest-of-camp legacy is this number:


A Chorus Line officially opens on 19th February - book tickets now!

Tuesday, 7 August 2012

There's some kind of magic inside



Marvin Hamlisch, the multi-talented, multi-award-winning composer of The Way We Were, One (Singular Sensation), What I Did For Love and dozens of other songs for the likes of Babs, Liza, Leslie Gore and Aretha Franklin; the mastermind behind glitzy shows such as Liza With a Z and A Chorus Line; and orchestrator of music for Bond movies and other mega-hits such as The Sting and Sophie's Choice (and much, much more), has died at 68 after a short illness.

A very sad and sudden loss indeed.

Here's Miss Carly Simon with a fitting tribute...


RIP

Marvin Hamlisch obituary

Read my blog on the occasion of his birthday in 2010

Thursday, 3 June 2010

One thrilling combination, every move that he makes



We celebrated the 66th birthday yesterday of Barbra Streisand's former pianist and collaborator with the stars, the multi-talented and downright wonderful Mr Marvin Hamlisch!

Mr Hamlisch is is one of only two people to have been awarded Emmys, Grammys, Oscars, a Tony and the Pulitzer Prize for his song-writing and composing (the other is Richard Rodgers).

His is the genius responsible for some of the biggest, campest numbers of the twentieth century, such as The Way We Were, Nobody Does It Better, What I Did For Love and Life's What You Make It, and the musical scores and arrangements for dozens of films including The Sting, Funny Lady, Ordinary People and Shirley Valentine and shows such as Liza With a Z.



His crowning glory is, of course, the classic stage and film musical A Chorus Line. A glittering, emotional roller-coaster of a show, it is also one of my favourite musical scores - not least for this number. Now why has this not seen a West End revival?


Marvin Hamlisch website