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Finding Family
By Hadley Hury
JANUARY 26, 1998:
Odds are that whatever deficits
theatre-goers may find in the musical Falsettos on stage
at Circuit Playhouse through February 8th will be
outweighed by its assets. Its an even better bet that any
cavils will target the material itself rather than the Circuit
production, which is ambitious and entertaining. Smartly directed
by Kevin Shaw with music direction by Michael Meeks, and brought
to life by a fine cast including Kim Justis, Randall Hartzog,
Michael Detroit, Tom Clifton, and Timothy Joel Case, the Circuit
show measures up very well to the rigorous demands of
Falsettos unusual structure, pace, and tone.
Cobbled together from two off-Broadway musicals, March of the
Falsettos and Falsettoland, the amalgam Falsettos won two 1992
Tony Awards. Created by William Finn, in collaboration with James
Lapine (who is perhaps best known as Stephen Sondheims
librettist and director of choice), the two acts are
opera-like, in form if not in idiom arias, duets, trios,
quartets, and choruses are connected with recitatives. When first
presented in the early and mid-80s, they were considered
cutting-edge, not only in form but in content. Set in 1979-81,
the story which might most generously be described as an
impressionistic collage is an urban roundelay of love,
sexuality, marriage, divorce, and friendship, all driven by the
common need for a sense of family, whether biological or chosen.
Marvin (Hartzog) leaves his family to live with his feckless but
handsome male lover, Whizzer (Clifton). His ex-wife Trina
(Justis) marries his psychiatrist, Mendel (Detroit). Marvin and
Whizzers coupledom doesnt work out. Marvin ends up
alone until his sons bar mitzvah, two years later,
when he and Whizzer are reunited in the face of the emerging
horror of the AIDS epidemic.
If that sounds like a bit much to deal with, even in an evening
that runs (intermission excluded) well over two hours it
is. The first and larger part is by far the more interesting.
Finns score and lyrics abound with wit and variety; the
musical forms range from Tin Pan Alley to Yiddish theatre-patter
songs, introspective Sondheimian soliloquys to Jerry Hermanesque
ballads. The second part of the program is not without its
redeeming moments and the strong Circuit cast works hard
to keep it aloft but it simply cannot sustain either the
musical interest or the fresh energy of the vignette structure.
Some of the songs begin to take on the dull patina of new-age
repetitiveness and elevator-deep sentimentality and, narratively,
the reunion of Marvin and Whizzer combined with the onslaught of
AIDS and its huge, insidious ramifications for love and
sexuality in our time is given short shrift. The sharp
turn into seriousness is unguided and insufficiently supported.
The ending feels tacked-on, rushed, unexamined, pat; for some, it
may even have the unintended impact of trivializing the very
aspects of humanity that Finn seeks to honor.
As the intelligent and wry-before-his-time son of Marvin and
Trina, 13-year-old Case is a constant delight in the Circuit
Falsettos. Jason is a major role in every sense it
requires a lot of singing, some very fine nuances of character;
the boy functions, in a sense, as a framing perspective for the
audience. He enables us to stand outside our acquired, adult
compromises and indulgences, to follow the foibles of Marvin and
the other adults with the ruthlessly honest perceptions and needs
of a child. Case does a wonderful job of making Jason very funny
and very moving.
Hartzogs characterization of Marvin is thoughtful and
strong and, in one of his most demanding singing roles to date,
he handles himself well. Clifton sings the role of Whizzer
beautifully and he gives the character what we most need to see:
for all his shallowness, he has joie de vivre and a gentle heart.
In the evenings second part, Patti Hatchett and Leah Bray
acquit themselves well in two sketchy roles that seem emblematic
of Falsettos hurried, undernourished denouement. Justis and
Detroit turn in their customary good work in portraying Trina and
Mendel; the performances are focused with adroit musicality and
terrific comic timing.
The onstage band, scrimmed in silhouette on a platform above the
back of the stage, is composed of Meeks, Renee Kemper, and Leiza
Collins. An unobtrusive but important element in this rousing
Circuit production, they maintain a clean musical line, an almost
frenetic pace, and an appropriate tone of comic rue for
Finns whirlwind tour of that great falling-off, that
grinding shift of gears, that marked Americas passage into
the 1980s.
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