My Fair Lady
Alan Jay
Lerner (Book & Lyrics); Frederick Lowe (Music)
Fox
Theatre, Redwood City
Through
an imaginative set, a few clever directorial touches, and inspired casting of
the lead heroine, Broadway By the Bay has staged a My Fair Lady that leaves its own unique niche in the long history of
this much-produced gem of the American musical genre.
Whether through
staged or filmed versions of G.S. Shaw’s play Pygmalion or
of this Lerner and Lowe musical, how can anyone who has ever stepped into live
theatre or watched the TNT classic movie channel not know the basic story of
the sharp-tongued, cockney flower girl of 1912 London who becomes a
sophisticated princess due to a bet made between two old bachelor linguists? Out to prove to the skeptical but
congenial India-dialect specialist Colonel Pickering that the King’s English is
the only factor separating the classes, Professor Henry Higgins eagerly takes
on the task of teaching a young, uneducated but extremely street-smart Eliza
Doolittle how to be a lady. He
does so through repeated, ad nauseam practice of now famous and
comically mocked phrases like, “The rain in Spain falls mainly on the
plain.” Along the way, this much-loved
American musical tackles historical (and often reflects current) issues of
class difference, treatment of women, and intellectual elitism.
Scenic
designer Annie Dauber’s latticed, domed frame of a stage-filling glass palace
serves all internal and external scenes equally well with just the twist of a
few curtains or the lowering of appropriate lights or chandeliers. It also resembles the birdcage our
Professor Higgins has in his home, reflecting the sheltered and controlled life
we see him live as well as highlighting the way he treats his caged Eliza like
a private pet for his and Pickering’s amusement.
Stepping
into roles that many stage and screen actors more famous than they have engrained
in audience minds is not a small task for whomever tackles either Eliza or the
Professor. Both Samantha Williams
and Scott Solomon admirably succeed in taking their places among this
illustrious cadre. As flower girl
Eliza, Ms. Williams squeals, slinks, and sniffles her way to extra coinage and
the attention of the nearby Higgins in the opening scenes. Her cockney is shrill and convincing,
and she sings and dances with contagious energy. The subsequent, grueling vocal exercises she undergoes punctuated
with her gobbling chocolates give way to an elegant, tall, and absolutely
stunning lady whose signature I Could
Have Danced All Night
is beautifully rendered in full, almost operatic voice. As an African-American playing Eliza,
Ms. Williams naturally deepens the role by reminding us that the glass ceiling
of this doomed palace world of 1912 restricts women and racial minorities
alike. Her casting is thus
brilliant on many levels.
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| Photo by Mark Kitaoka and Tracy Martin |
As the
pushy, peppery professor, Mr. Solomon brings his own flair of egocentricity,
stubbornness and full-steam-ahead persistence to his goal of winning a
bet. His Higgins also displays a
boyish naivite toward everyday life and the people around him that is funny and
a bit endearing. Unlike some of
his predecessors, this Higgins does not speak but actually half-sings many of
his solos. He gives numbers like I’m an Ordinary Man his own manner of alternating pensive reflection of
loving his own solitude with a wonderfully frenetic panic about having “a woman
in my life.”
Loud,
long applause is the well-deserved reward for Sergey Khalikulov’s On the Street Where You Live when, as love-sick Freddy, he
parks himself outside Eliza’s door and delivers and later reprises in clear,
gorgeous baritone this famous anthem of admiration. Full company numbers, energetically and pleasingly
choreographed by Camille Edralin, are well-sung and fun to watch, especially in
the beautiful period costumes provided by Valerie Emmi. Disappointing, however, and not
receiving the expected applause and immediate encore reprises are any numbers
involving Alfred P. Doolittle. We
as My Fair Lady audiences are accustomed to this
red-nosed, jolly (and ale-loaded) father of Eliza bringing us close to our feet
With a Little Bit of Luck and Get Me to the Church on Time. Neither number scores its potential in this production,
mostly due to Gary Stanford, Jr.’s inability to pull off consistently a
realistic cockney accent and due to his singing with too much guttural throat
and not enough comic joy.
Key for any
modern My Fair Lady not to feel too dated is how the
transformation of Eliza occurs in such a way that her new “princess” is in the
end not seen as subordinate to her “prince,” an issue in many earlier film and
stage versions. Director Ken
Savage has solved this issue in several subtle ways that make this production
particularly satisfying – mostly in the winding down minutes of the play. When Henry Higgins believes he has lost
Eliza for good, he pines through song I’ve
Grown Accustomed to Her Face, a song usually sung as he sits alone in his study. Mr. Savage instead places him on the
street outside, exactly in the same spot Freddy sang his love songs to Eliza. This positioning helps us believe our egocentric
Professor may in fact deep down be a suitor himself. Along with a final, curtain-closing moment when Eliza
literally has Henry eating out of her hand (versus the normal ending of her
reluctantly handing him his slippers), directorial decisions begin to make a
big difference in how we as a modern audience can accept this somewhat dated story. Kudos to Mr. Savage.
All in
all, this My Fair Lady may not rank as the most
memorable ever production, but it certainly brings enough talent to enough key
roles as well as some production and directorial decisions to make it a
well-worth night on the town.
Broadway
By the Bay’s My Fair Lady continues on the Fox Theatre stage
in Redwood City though June 21, 2015, and plays June 27-28 on the Golden State
Stage in Monterey.
Rating: 3 E’s


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