Well into the realm of Stephen Sondheim marginalia, it sounds as if the original
1974 version of The Frogs was never even meant as a full musical. Sondheim
and Burt Shevelove took Aristophanes' comedy and built a short revue out of it, not
very well-received and soon becoming an obscurity. Nathan Lane then took that revue
and expanded it into a full-length show in 2004, Sondheim bulking it up with seven
new songs. This, too, was poorly received and went back to being a footnote, but the
Jermyn Street Theatre now gives it another try, inspired by the bleak state of
current affairs that mirrors the premise of Aristophanes' original: Dionysus
(Michael Matus,) god of theatre and wine among other things, despairs at the state
of the world and decides people need a great mind like Bernard Shaw to boost their
spirits while showing them the error of their ways.
Writing down what I think about theatre I've seen in That London, whether I've been asked to or not.
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Wednesday, 22 March 2017
Thursday, 6 August 2015
Theatre review: Grand Hotel
After a number of big musical hits there, director Thom Southerland returns to Southwark Playhouse with another musically complex ensemble drama, though I liked this one a lot better than 2013's Titanic: Based on Vicki Baum's book Menschen Im Hotel, Grand Hotel has a book by Luther Davis, music and lyrics by George Forrest and Robert Wright, and additional songs by Maury Yeston. The setting is 1928 Berlin, a time of a huge gap between rich and poor, as the deferential staff of the hotel harbour a lot of angry resentment towards their wealthy guests. But if the guests we meet over the two hours are anything to go by, they actually have a lot more front than they do money. At the centre of the cast of characters is Baron von Gaigern (Scott Garnham,) who coasts by on charm and everyone's assumption that with titles come money and power, but is in fact broke.
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