The
Boys from Syracuse
Richard Rodgers (Music); Lorenz Hart (Lyrics);
George Abbott (Book)
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Elise Youssef, Lucas Coleman, David Naughton & Abby Haug |
Don’t feel like tapping your toes, humming along
without realizing it, grinning in the dark until your jaws ache, or suddenly
guffawing so loudly the person in front of you turns around startled? Then I suggest you don’t head to 42nd
Street Moon for their revival of the Rodgers and Hart slapstick-hilarious and
fabulously melodic The Boys from Syracuse. I dare you to sit through even a minute
without chuckling or five minutes without turning to your neighbor to whisper,
“That’s such a favorite song of mine.” The Boys from Syracuse -- as directed by
the Moon’s retiring Artistic Director and co-founder, Greg MacKellan -- never
misses a beat to draw upon the antics from the likes of vaudeville, the Marx
Brothers, Lucille Ball, Lewis and Martin, and the great silver screen comedies
of past eras in order to elicit another laugh from somewhere in the
audience. When combined with some of
yesteryear’s best Broadway songs sung to near perfection and when accompanied
by full-of-fun-and-frolic choreography danced without a hitch, how can we not
say that Greg MacKellan’s swan song production may be one of his best-ever undertakings
at his (and our) much-loved 42nd Street Moon?
Based on and staying true (via George Abbott’s
book) to William Shakespeare’s Comedy of
Errors, The Boys from Syracuse plops unexpectedly into the streets of
ancient Ephesus two sets of identical twins separated in a ship wreck at birth,
one half of each set who has arrived from the arch-enemy city of Syracuse. As the aristocratic Antipholus of Syracuse and
his loyal servant Dromio roam the same streets as do their duplicates,
Antipholus and Dromio of Ephesus, mix-ups and misidentifications by the dozens
ensue. Wives end up in beds with the
wrong husband. A sister-in-law falls
heads over heels in love with whom she knows (or does she?) she shouldn’t. A courtesan tempts one twin to bed and demands,
with threat of a scandal, a promised gold chain from a bewildered other twin. The
town’s unpaid goldsmith seeks an arrest of the wrong man, which the police
sergeant is ready to do if he can keep his eyes (and hands) off the nearby
ladies of the night. Even a sorcerer gets
in the act, unable to make heads or tails of the resulting chaos, but fully
willing to try a few tricks of his own.
In the meantime, unbeknownst to either Antipholus of S or of E, his
never-seen-since-birth father is about to be executed, and his long-lost mother
is the town’s head priestess hidden away in the main square’s temple. With its streets full of mad-dash chases,
madcap mix-ups, and a lot of mad and maddening citizens and visitors, Ephesus
is a mess – which is all good news for us, the audience. Further hilarity comes for us in that we have
as difficult time telling the twins apart as does all of Ephesus. The two Dromios on stage are actually
identical twins in real life while the two playing Antipholus could quite
easily be mistaken as such through their matching hair, beard, and build.
But it is really the music of Richard Rodgers
and the lyrics of Lorenz Hart that provide the potential for The Boys from Syracuse to be a memorable
outing, and this cast ensures that is the case.
Most impressive is how singer after singer refuses, even with all the surrounding
shenanigans, not to fall in the trap of over-singing. Antipholus of Ephesus (David Naughton) and
his wife Adriana (Abby Haug) sing the beautiful “The Shortest Day of the Year”
as if in true conversation with notes coming out naturally and easily as they tell
us that the shortest day “has the longest night of the year.” When Adriana’s sister, Luciana (Elise
Youssef), employs her soprano voice and always-expressive countenance to sing
in reprise “This Can’t Be Love,” the words float with grace as she shows great restraint
in controlling and contrasting her dynamics.
And when Adriana’s crystal-clear soprano voice is joined in the second
half with the more sharp-edged voice of Antipholus of Syracuse (Lucas Coleman)
as they sit on the stage’s edge singing “You Have Cast Your Shadow on the Sea,”
the two voices blend beautifully in almost whisper as they promise, “You will
be with me.”
One who does bring full voice again and again, always
without strain or blast, is Heather Orth as Luce -- handmaiden to Adriana, wife
to the sometimes-not-interested Dromio of E, and mistaken bedmate of the
you-bet-I’m-interested Dromio of S. In
“What Can You Do with a Man,” she counters the cute, high voice of her
curly-haired husband Dromio of E (Paul Rescigno) -- whose eyes often widen to
perfect circles to reveal pupils that pop with pizzazz – with her strong,
reverberating contralto as she sings, “He eats me out of house and home.” Later with Dromio of S (Robbie Rescigno), the
two engage in a mimicked minuet while singing the very fun “He and She,” mixing
with success his sharp tenor with her more broad, deep, and mature vocals.
Michael Rhone takes a mostly background part of
the Police Sergeant and turns it time and again into gold with a rich voice
that can rise in volume with absolutely no distortion. He is hilarious in “I Had Twins,” giving full
voice to the pantomimes (over done for comedic effect) of the foreigner who
does not speak the Ephesus tongue, Aegeon (Stephen Vaught), the father from
Syracuse of the Antipholus twins. Later,
he leads the goldsmith Angelo (Nikita Burtshteyn, full of fun-faced
expressions) and a town merchant (Stephen Vaught’s other role) in a
hammed-up-to-the-hilt chorus line, singing “Come with Me” as they convince
Antipholus of E all the many positives of life in jail (“ your own little room
... where the food is free, where the landlord never comes”).
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Elise Youssef, Abby Haug & Heather Orth |
The three lead women (Adriana, Luciana, and
Luce) by far acquire the night’s biggest, most sustained applause for their
harmonic, well-choreographed “Sing for Your Supper.” Mixing even some scat in, the three
individually and collectively beam and bounce with aplomb as they rattle off
the familiar lyrics that more than just a few women in the audience were
singing along by the called-for encore.
Time and again, Jayne Zaban’s choreography hits
that mark in large and small group numbers from the high jumps and kicks of the
opening “I Had Twins” to a mix of many dance types in “Oh, Diogenes,” a saucy
number led by the sassy and sexy Courtesan (Dyan McBride, also bringing good
vocals). An amazingly choreographed “Big
Brother” duo is performed by the two Dromios, in which each mirrors with near
exactness the dancing, tumbling antics, and clever clowning of the other. (Recall, those of us of a certain age, the
famous scene of Lucille Ball and Harpo Marx doing the same sixty years ago).
Much of the fun of this production is reflected
in the both stunning and silly costumes designed by Stephen Smith. Bright colors abound, class distinctions are
properly differentiated tongue-in-cheek, and separated twins are conveniently
tailored by the same guy in town to look exactly alike. Andrew Custer’s lighting shows all the many-hued
combinations in full luster and glitter.
The production’s absolute success comes not just
from Greg MacKellan’s fine-tuned, yet cheeky direction, but also from the incredible
musical direction of Dave Dobrusky. As
always, he not only prepares and leads this large singing ensemble in its
musical prowess, but he also transforms the keyboard into sounds worthy of a
full orchestra. Together with this
excellent cast and crew, MacKellan and Dobrusky have teamed up one more time to
bring to San Francisco a stellar revival of a long-ago hit to an appreciative
and loyal audience of admirers of 42nd Street Moon.
Rating: 5 E
42nd Street Moon Theatre’s The Boys from Syracuse will continue through
April 17, 2016, at the Eureka Theatre, 215 Jackson Street, San Francisco. Tickets are available online at http://www.42ndstmoon.org/ or by calling 415-255-8207.
Photos by David Allen
A wonderful evening! Many people found themselves singing along, and not just the women! Definitely 5 stars!
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