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Let me be absolutely
clear about this. I loved The Drowsy Chaperone thanks to some wonderful
performances, which saved it from being just a schlocky musical. And this
was the second time I saw it! Not that all the performances were
necessarily better than the earlier rendition at Theatre Passe Muraille.
The chaperone, for instance, was much less campy - her role seems to have
been toned down a notch too much. Nor was the new set a stunner – simply
a series of white doors on black. I also feel compelled to mention the
significantly higher prices (up to $75 for the best seats on Friday &
Saturday) compared $15-$40 at the Main Space. Of course, the Winter Garden
Theatre is the perfect venue for this performance. Finally there’s the
issue of no intermission, well at least not for the audience. Personally,
I didn’t miss it – but then I was prepared! It was the campy fun
and frivolity of it all – the deliciously silly story which captured my
imagination. Indeed, almost every conceivable musical theatre cliché has
been played to the hilt. Key to the action was the narrator who initiates
a pre-curtain dialogue with the waiting audience in the dark. He recounts
the dread facing some theatregoers, usually subscribers who attend, often
begrudgingly, with their partners. Relax.
It will be a few minutes yet.
Not quite ready. Just
relax. Enjoy the peace and
quite. Pray.
Pray that you won’t be disappointed, that’s what I do when
I’m sitting in the dark waiting for a show to begin. I pray. Dear God,
please let it be a good show. Lord,
I don’t get out much and remember I paid $15 for parking. $15. Ridiculous,
isn’t it. Unfortunately, this
production is not without its detractors. Indeed, if you are one of the
people who gave a standing ovation to the current stage version of The Full Monty with its absolutely atrocious singing, you’re
probably not going to enjoy The Drowsy Chaperone. Indeed as the reviews
indicate, Drowsy isn’t for everyone. Toronto
Sun readers were soberly warned by its
theatre critic that it’s short on
both affection and real humour… it's still just a skit, trying
desperately to be something far more. Well excuse me; The Full Monte,
which he praises, could hardly be for the be academically inclined given
its plot which is so thin that it virtually disappears when viewed
sideways! For Richard
Ouzounian, THEATRE CRITIC at the Toronto
Star, this “musical comedy
still seems like Fringe show and "Drowsy" isn't the word!”
…This is probably a musical for people who hate musicals, and secretly
think they're all silly and trivial. I don't, and so I was less than
amused by most of the proceedings. There are people who will enjoy this,
and I wish them well. I just don't agree with them. But most of all, let
us hope this is where the expansion of The Drowsy Chaperone ends. I really
don't want to see it further "improved" a year from now at the
Hummingbird Centre, or - heaven forbid - Skydome. Ouzounian obviously
isn’t swept away by this production, which is his right. Perhaps it was
the comments of the play’s narrator that appeared in Now
Magazine that caught his eye way back on November 25, 1999: One
of the brilliant devices of the show is an unnamed character -- referred
to in the program simply as the Man In The Chair - who narrates the
musical. Played with sinister enthusiasm by Martin (Bob Martin is one of
the three authors behind the book on which the script is based) himself,
the tweedy narrator takes us down musical memory lane, spinning his
original-cast Drowsy Chaperone LP and
recreating the show's opening night, occasionally stopping to praise or
mock certain scenes and also to provide lurid, Hollywood Babylon-style
details about the performers' sad real lives. I
take a peek at the script, and see that he is called Creepy
Man. Martin
and Van De Graaff start giggling. "You
know Richard Ouzounian?" asks Martin, referring to TVO's
entertainment head and host of CBC Radio's Say It With Music. “Well,
we love him. But the Creepy Man is based on someone with his enthusiasm,
someone who's maybe a little bit too much into the show, someone who bores
people by talking about their original-cast albums. Basically it's what
Richard Ouzounian would have become if he weren't successful.” Gentle
parodies. Back at Eye Magazine, Drowsy gets Five Stars - Is Chaperone Broadway bound?
See the full review here: http://www.eye.net/eye/issue/issue_06.21.01/arts/onstage.html Kate
Taylor at the Globe
& Mail seems to have liked it as well (a fact that makes me
nervous since she and I rarely agree): With
more songs, stronger leads and direction from Daniel Brooks, this much
worked-over Fringe hit finally emerges as an amusing, minor satire of our
affection for old musicals. Bob Martin is delightful as a nerdy radio host
who is going to play us his 78-rpm of that beloved chestnut The Drowsy
Chaperone. Much silliness follows with Karen Hines and Dan Chameroy
producing a big-eyed gamine and long-bodied aristocrat worthy of many an
old movie. For an earlier take on Drowsy check out Mira Friedlander review from July 12, 1999 when it played at George Ignatieff Theater and the running time was only one hour: http://www.findarticles.com/cf_0/m1312/8_375/55241736/p1/article.jhtml
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