Little Shop of Horrors

 

 

*LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS-Book and Lyrics by Howard Ashman. Music by Alan Menken.

Virginia Theatre, New York.

*REVIEWED 11-7-03 PERFORMANCE.

Directed by Jerry Zaks

Choreographed by Kathleen Marshall

Starring Hunter Foster, Kerry Butler, Rob Bartlett, Douglas Sills.

 

 

 

 

 

LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS

 

When LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS (LSOH) opened on October 2 this season on Broadway, the majority of the New York critics bemoaned and growled that the "gigantic" Virginia Theater swallowed the show and killed

the intimacy that was so beloved in the original off-Broadway production.

 

I would love to take these same critics and have them sit in the

mammoth Music Hall in Dallas Texas. Now folks, that's a "gigantic"

theater! You could fit the Virginia smack dab center of the Music

hall itself.

 

I sat in the audience at the Virginia Friday evening observing LSOH

and in all honesty could not see what in the world these critics were

talking about.

 

What I saw instead was a much more polished, slick, intimate, clean,

incarnation. But what was so exciting as well was how side splitting

hysterical it was. This musical has been done ad nausea at every

theater company in the United States, more than I can count.

 

Without a doubt, this was the BEST production that I have ever seen

of Howard Ashman and Alan Menken's Motown flavored camp fest of a

musical, which is based on Roger Corman's black-n-white shock fest

sci-fi film.

 

Director Jerry Zaks is a master of bringing original, fresh comic

bits, line readings, situations, energy, and pace to old musicals. I

have seen his Broadway revivals of FORUM, ANYTHING GOES, as well as GUYS & DOLLS. Each one he added that "Zaks" ingredient that brought

out new comedy gold from the script and songs. He does not fail at

all with LSOH. While there is more of a physical comedy aspect added

to the piece, this by far clears away the cobwebs from previous

productions that seem to stick to the typical "Paint by number"

mountings.

 

The off-Broadway company had a much smaller band. Now we have a full

size orchestra that brings new life and color to the exceptional

score. Ashman & Menken wrote the score in the flavors of pop, soul,

rock, doo-wop, and gospel with just the right amount of Broadway

pizzazz to give the score its richness. Now with a much bigger

orchestra, it is fantastic. Talk about ear candy, you will love each

morsel. Danny Troob's orchestrations and Michael Kosarin's new

arrangements revive the score to impeccable life.

 

Then there's Scott Pask's extraordinary scenic design. While our

aforementioned critics spewed unfavorable dialogue concerning the

much added glitz and splendor to this new production. All I can add,

is.....so what?!

 

What has been created visually for the production enhances the

musical much, much more than ever before. If a production has the

money to really create new dazzling sets and eye-popping special

effects, what on earth is so wrong with that? I mean it is after all

a science fiction musical about a plant that has a Marlon Brando

appetite!

 

Pask's design of a disintegrating, dilapidated skid row is pure

perfection. The towering threadbare apartments loom out at you like

dying concrete monsters. They even come equipped with actual fire

escapes. Pask also designed these swirling backdrops that give the

stage and set a sort of "Dr. Doom's speed ray" effect that fits like

a glove for the sci-fi theme.

 

Another delicious visual moment is when the company begins "Don't

Feed the Plant", huge gobs of red blood drop from the proscenium and

bleed all over the show curtain that has the logo emblazed on it.

It's gooey and disgusting, but right on the nose for guffawing effect.

As for the creators of "Audrey II", well they created everything from

hand carrying vegetation to a colossal she-beast that actually comes

out into the audience, jaws wide open! Oh and wears lovely jungle red

lipstick to boot! Sure, its over the top-but it is just so hilarious

seeing this big ole gal of a plant literally inches above your head

ready to attack the Virginia audience.

 

Donald Holder's supernatural lighting only enhances both scenic and

puppet creations in this production. His 1960's Technicolor palette

of wild colors really do pop out at you and give the piece life and

energy.

 

Alas it is William Ivey Long that drops the ball in his costume

creations within the design elements of the show. Lung's costumes

for the three singing urchin girls and others are appropriate

(especially the silver, rhinestone beaded gowns for "The Meek Shall

Inherit"). It's the costuming for Audrey is where Long goes ghastly

wrong.

 

Long does not dress Kerry Butler (Audrey) in loud, bold colors and

fabrics that simply do not ring out trashy, trampy, slutty, or

vulgar. Remember that Audrey is a lascivious blonde with torpedo

boobs that almost fall out of her blouses. I mean she does have that

side job as a cocktail waitress at the skid row nightclub, "The

Gutter". But Long tones her down drastically and keeps her in pale

pinks and blacks. So jokes referring to her taste in clothes die on

the floor like a Don Rickles Friar's roast pun.

 

Which leads us to the cast:

 

One of most glaring omissions by the Tony Awards in 2002 was not

giving Hunter Foster a well deserved nod for his comic masterpiece

performance in URINETOWN. He was robbed, period.

Here, his performance as geeky Audrey II creator, "Seymour" will

surely earn him that eluted Tony nomination. Foster is a very unique rarity on Broadway, in fact in theater period. There simply are hardly any pretty boys that are masters of comedy in the true sense of the craft.

 

As he succeeded in abundance in URINETOWN portraying Bobby Strong,

here as "Seymour", Foster again creates and molds an uproarious

character performance. I have never seen an actor create so much

comic zingers out of the role of the shy floral clerk.

 

Foster has this unassailable comic timing, pace, energy, and stage

presence that is astounding to watch. But his ability to fashion his

pretty boy looks into side splitting facial expressions is the final

touch to a flawless characterization and performance.

 

The brown-eyed actor has these comic pauses that absolutely brings

the house down in raining laughter. But Foster then adds his facial

expressions for that final "button" to bring the joke home is

ingenious.

 

I would like to coin a new term for this acting technique in which an

actor uses a facial expression to bring the joke, comic line, or bit

home. I will call this technique, "rim shot face". Foster has this

in endless supply.

 

Excellent examples are his reactions when in conversation with the

plant or Musnick. Foster knows just how long to pause, causing the

audience to laugh louder and harder. But then when he brings it home

with a facial expression, well he had to "hold" forever until the

laughter finally subsided at Friday night's performance.

 

As if there could be no more praise to give Foster, there's that

beautiful tenor voice that he possesses. It's a crystal, clean tenor

that is supported with a solid steel vibrato. The actor has some

major rock/gospel flavored belts in some of his solos, and he just

knocks those soaring, crescendo notes right out of the ballpark!

 

Excellent examples of this include, "Downtown", "Git It", "Now (It's

Just The Gas)", and the glorious "Suddenly Seymour".

 

Foster brings Seymour alive with this adorable shyness and compassion

that has always been missing from previous incarnations of the role.

But his love for Audrey is also strongly displayed in Foster's acting

craft.

 

Without a doubt, Foster is the star of this production, and if does

not earn a Tony nomination for this performance. I personally will

contact Audrey II to come have "lunch" with the Tony Awards

nominating committee.

 

Alas the same cannot be said for Kerry Butler as "Audrey". Butler

gave a scene stealing performance across the street from the Virginia

in HAIRSPRAY, as "Penny Pingleton". But as the buxom, air headed

floral designer/Dentist punching bag, Butler has more of a hit and

miss performance here.

 

Sadly so many of us have Ellen Greene's scorching-yet hilarious

performance of "Audrey" from the film embedded in our memory. Green

actually created the role off-Broadway. The way the role is written

you really cannot veer from what has already been established.

Hopefully you can at least embellish on it. Butler instead goes for a

much more subdued "Audrey". Also practically gone is the helium

voice. Butler does have hints of the high-pitched voice that is so

connected to Audrey, but Butler only lightly butters her voice with

this vocal characterization.

 

Butler is also a little too thin for the role. Audrey comes from

those 50's horror flicks where they were voluptuous, sybaritic, and a

bust overflowing that almost causes her to tip over her stiletto high

heels and fall flat on her face. Why do you think the monster or

creature always caught up to these buxom damsels in distress?

 

Everyone around Butler has created these larger than life

characterizations, while she is giving a more internal performance.

But this makes her look completely off balanced with the tone, pace,

energy, and comedy within the rest of the company.

 

Butler does sing with finesse, and does bring forth a haunting

rendition of "Somewhere That's Green". The musical highlight for the

evening is Butler's and Foster's soaring "Suddenly Seymour". It is a

radiant duet to hear and see. Butler also does have some comic

moments that do earn loud laughs. You just wished this were a

permanent attachment to her performance.

 

Rob Bartlett as "Musnick", the owner of the Skid Row Flower Shop

delivers a standard, if somewhat "paint by number" performance.

Bartlett does expose the "Jewish" part of Musnick much more than what

I've seen before, and thereby creating jovial laughs. Bartlett's

performance takes time to grow on you. It's by the second act that he

finally does hit home runs with his performance.

 

Bartlett at times reminds you of Topol or Zero Mostel doing FIDDLER

during his performance. Although it should be noted that the actor

does not have that strong of a singing voice, thus some of his solos

are a little unenthusiastic.

 

Douglas Sills delivers a wildly funny, rollicking performance as the

unscrupulous, iniquitous, "Orin". The S&M Dentist who snorts fumes

like Whitney Houston backstage. Sills is an extremely tall man who

towers over Foster, where Director Zaks and his two actors use to

full comic potential.

 

But this is the first time I have ever seen the Dentist finally

played as a very raw, intense, sexual lion. It really sets the tone

and flow for both the humor and dark shades within the character. You

actually see why Audrey is willing to be put in her place by Orin.

 

Both Butler and Sills have a side-splitting comic bit with the word "Doctor", I kept wiping my eyes from laughing so hard.

 

Sills also plays a myriad of other characters. From a huge muscled

jock buying flowers, to the three agents in Act Two for the number

"The Meek Shall Inherit". Here Sills not only changes costume, wig,

etc. for each agent (including a woman!) but he also changes body

language, voice, and pace to give each of them their own distinct

characterization. The end result is comic gold.

 

Finally in my "firsts" with LSOH is this: This production was the

first one that I have ever seen live on stage that had three actual

African American actresses playing the singing Skid Row Muses,

"Chiffon, Crystal, and Ronnette".

 

In my lifetime I have seen at least twenty productions in various

forms of LSOH. And every single one of them had three Caucasian

actresses playing the roles. But what was was worst was that they

always tried to speak their lines as sassy girls of color. It never

worked. Period. Also their singing voices never reached the gospel/ soul intensity and volume in which the trio's songs are soaked in.

 

The Skid Row Greek chorus is homage to the Supremes and other black

singing girl groups, but instead it was like watching the Lawrence

Welk Polka gals attempting to have soul. Never worked.

 

Finally, I get to see these roles played as they should be performed

in the production.

 

Carla J. Hargrove, Trisha Jeffrey, and DeQuina Moore tear the roof

off the Virginia with their power lungs. These three gorgeous girls

sing with sheer beauty and vocal force that was met with thunderous

applause each time they sang.

 

This Motown Greek chorus of three also had hilarious comic scenes

that added another layer of perfection to their performances.

They are the sound and the strength behind many of the songs, and

they are flawless!

 

Examples of these include "Little Shop of

Horrors", "Da-Doo", " Git It", "Suddenly Seymour", "The Meek Shall

Inherit", and "Don't Feed the Plants".

 

LSOH received some unfavorable reviews when it opened, and I honestly

did not see what they all complained about. This production is a

laugh fest riot from beginning to end, but also has a soothing love

story and a hero that everyone will fall in love with.

 

I seriously doubt that we will ever have another dazzling revival

like this one on Broadway, thus it is worthwhile to visit the

Virginia Theater where Skid Row is encased.

 

Just don't speak to Audrey II.......she does not believe in the Jenny

Craig diet whatsoever!

 

RATING: A-


--John Garcia


 

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