Beach Blanket Babylon
Steve Silver, Creator
Jo Shuman Silver, Producer
Shawna Ferris McNulty as Snow White |
First, I must make a confession. For over thirty-five years of its
forty-two-and-counting-year history, I have been a Beach Blanket Babylon fanatic – some might say groupie. I can count at least twenty-five times I have
toured the world with Snow White in search of her Prince Charming, and in fact
I have bought out half-to-the-entire venue on several occasions, including for
one son’s bar mitzvah weekend. I have
even performed with the full cast for two nights in Davies Symphony Hall (along
with over 250 of my brothers of the San Francisco Gay Men’s Chorus). So, I am clearly not an altogether unbiased
reviewer, but this is the first time I have actually reviewed the production
that has to-date been seen by nearly six million people worldwide.
And speaking of bar mitzvahs, one of my fondest BBB memories
is attending the bar mitzvah performance on Beach
Blanket Babylon’s thirteenth birthday. That show was packed with kitschy Jewish humor
and references – an element of every show since has included. (The current version includes dancing rabbis
with humorously labeled bottles of kosher wine on their bouncing, black hats.) The celebratory performance was followed by a
chopped-liver-and-rugelach-rich celebration with the then-living Steve Silver’s
family greeting us all as if we were long-time friends.
Through all these years, much has stayed the same even
though the show is in constant flux. At
least weekly, updates of book, songs, and characters keep up with the latest
headline celebrity happenings, blunders, and gossip. For over four decades, an ageless Snow White has
searched cities around the world for her perfect beau, aided by a saucy, snappy
Fairy Godmother (Glinda the Good Witch) who calls her everything but Snow White
(Snow Show, Snow Plow, Snow Ball, etc.) Along the way, she meets both iconic figures
that tend not to change year-to-year (Mr. Peanut, Louis XIV, Oprah, Tina
Turner, Carmen Miranda, among others) and current political and pop culture
characters from the local, state, and national scene.
Consistent through all the years has been the highest
quality singing of bitingly satiric, outrageously funny, but still G-rated
versions of popular tunes from rock and Broadway. And the most famous feature of all is the
ridiculously tall head dresses that can often be taller than the performers themselves
and can be packed with anything from over-sized grocery items, to books, trees,
and animals. And did I mention the
costumes that defy description. Needless
to say, all dress is wild and wooly, strange and silly, over-sized and
over-done – each costume bringing the house down in laughter before a word or
note is sounded. All in all, no matter
how many times one sees Beach Blanket
Babylon, the siren call of Snow’s high, shrilly voice always beckons a
return visit to see who the current group of known names being grilled is going
to be.
Auditions to be Snow White surely must include mimicking
that famed, high-pitched voice from Disney’s original movie; and of course the
current Snow, Shawna Ferris McNulty, takes that pitch and raises it another
octave in her squeals, shrieks, and singing.
Appearing first in the traditional outfits straight off the animated
movie screen, Snow White titters, whines, stumbles, and taps her way around the
world with expressions of appropriate naiveté, surprise, envy, and wonder as
she meets well over seventy-five different, crazy characters while she looks
for her perfect prince.
Reneé Lubin as Glinda |
She is set on her journey by a fairy godmother all in pink
who has been on the BBB stage for over twenty-six years, Reneé Lubin, and who
greets the red-slippered, yellow-skirted Snow with, “Girlfriend, I’m truly
scared of you!” The real magic of this
fairy is how many different famous personas she will become throughout the
evening. With a head brimming with
books, she is Oprah; with a Hershey’s Bar and a cologne bottle, Coco Chanel;
with snake-like hair locks shooting in all directions from her head, Whoopi;
and with a multi-foot column of swishing hair that resembles a giant duster,
Tina Turner. But when in all blue
glitters and bangles from hair to toe, she is true diva as she sings “Ain’t
Misbehaving” after arriving on stage our of a lion’s mouth. A voice that pierces the air in trumpeted
clarity, a personality that
reaches into the audience and touches each person
individually, and a compact body that dances in moves full of fun and charm –
Reneé has been and continues to be a star to see and see again.
Tammy Nelson as a Jewish Mother |
But wait. Here comes another
twenty-year veteran, Tammy Nelson, with a giant pizza on her head, four dancing
chefs in tall white hats, and a voice to bring down the walls of Jericho as she
belts, “Be Italian.” As a comedian,
there is no match, meeting Snow as a chain-smoking, cross-eyed, lip-quivering
woman walking the trashy Montmartre to lure Snow into the seedier life of
Paris. Whether a bejeweled Jewish mama
in an “Oy Vey” apron with her huge shopping cart full of kosher goodies, a
tragic Adele making yet another phone call (“Hello Again”), or a cowgirl from
the wild west singing a rambunctious “I Am Woman” with Reneé, Tammy proves why
she is and has been a crowd-pleaser for so long.
Curt Branom as King Louis |
When asked about his happiest-ever moment in the show, Curt
Branom recalls the night he got to be on stage with Carol Channing (which
happened to be the last night founder Steve Silver saw the show before
succumbing to AIDS). He too is a
long-timer and a true icon for anyone like me who has seen the show multiple
times through the decades. Currently,
Curt is chest-bearing President Putin, who wears a box of Ritz Crackers for, what
else, a “Puttin’ on the Ritz” tap dance.
He is also the uptight, self-righteous Michele Bachman, declaring, “I’ll
make you straight if you are gay” and a wild-haired, wild-eyed Bernie Sanders. But the part that has been Curt’s reign
seemingly forever is as the high-heeled, high-voiced Louis XIV whose staccato,
multi-octave laugh is brand-able and who thwarts Snow’s advances by gaily and flamboyantly
proclaiming, “I’ll be a twosome, thanks to Gavin Newsome.”
Catlin McGinty as Barbra Streisand |
This cast is so deep and so talented. Jacqui Arslan is not only gun-toting Sarah Palin but also Demo-leader
Nancy Pelosi and a number of contemporary fifteen-minute-in-fame stars. Caitlin McGinty brings her own crossed eyes
as wells as foot-long finger nails to sing a dramatic, self-obssessed “People”
as Barbra Streisand (“People, who needs people, ‘cause I’m the most wonderful
person in the world”). Derek Lux is a
stimulus-package-offering Bill Clinton toting his oversized Viagra as well as the
magazine cover beauty, Caitlin Jenner. Albert
Hodge is President Obama, a non-PC witch doctor, and a fabulous James Brown who
joins Reneé in a show-stopping “I’ll Be There.”
And of course, Trump had to make an appearance; Scott Reardon insures
the egomaniac is as stupid and crazy on stage as he is in real life.
A visit to Paris, France in the Fugazi Club would never be
complete without dancing, sexy poodles.
Kirk Mills leads the pack with his pink bows and excellent dancing. He returns in a number of roles, including
Ted Cruz singing, “Born near the USA;” but his climatic role comes as the
never-say-die Elvis, who finally becomes the “wise-men-say” Prince Charming
that Snow White (now converted into cone-nippled Madonna) has been long
searching.
And this cast is backed with the best of rock bands that
just go and go and go in full exuberance.
Steve Salgo is only one of several excellent and entertaining members in
their dark sunglasses, and he happens to be in his thirtieth year on trumpet
and flugelhorn. Bill Keck is conductor
and music director of this star-studded cast; and Kenny Mazlow somehow
conceives how to get so many different characters on and off stage and how to
choreograph their many dance routines – all without the slightest hitch. While Steve Silver designed all the original
costumes, scenes, props, and skyscraper hats, Matthew James (props, hats),
Timothy Santry (wigs), and Monique Motil (costumes) carry on and admirably
expand his brilliance.
So, how can all these guys and gals keep doing this night
after night, seven times a week, year in and year out? Reneé Lubin says, “Each night is as different
as the audience ... The cast is just as excited to entertain a ‘jazzed’
audience as they are to be entertained.”
And Curt Branom adds, “What I really love is our audiences (who are) so
much fun and an integral part of our show.”
All to say, whether you are one of the few who has never
accompanied Snow White in her hunt for a hunk or if you have been round the
world with her dozens of times, now is the time to get that ticket and head
back to Steve Silver’s Beach Blanket
Babylon. I am here to attest the
show, the cast, and the band are as good or better than ever and, together, are
an only-in-San-Francisco visit to be made by every native and tourist alike.
Rating: 5 E
Beach Blanket Babylon
continues forever (hopefully), Wednesdays through Sundays (with two show on
Saturdays and Sundays) at the Club Fugazi, 678 Beach Blanket Babylon Blvd., San
Francisco. Tickets are available online
at https://beachblanketbabylon.com/tickets/
or by calling the box office at 415-421-4222.
Photos by Rick Markovich
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