Roald Dahl’s Charlie
and the Chocolate Factory
David Grieg (Book); Marc Shaiman (Music); Scott Wittiman
& Marc Shaiman (Lyrics)
Henry Boshart & Noah Weisberg |
Currently at SHN’s Golden Gate Theatre, there are two
one-act musicals appearing, both under the same title as Roald Dahl’s Charlie and the Chocolate Factory – or
at least it feels that way sitting through each. The first, mildly entertaining act is a set-up
for the much better, darkly humorous second act, with that first act’s best
lines coming from four octogenarian grandparents stuck in a tiny bed
together. As a musical, the only truly
memorable song in the first act is the opener, The Candy Man – that being because many of us remember it as Sammy
Davis, Jr.’s 1972 hit that came from the 1971 movie, Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory. As it turns out, that song and the other
three songs of the evening that are even close to being interesting are not
from the composer and lyricist of this 2017 Broadway musical (Marc Shaiman,
music, who also collaborated with Scott Wittiman on lyrics), but are instead
all from that original movie and are by Leslie Bricusse and Anthony Newley. If not for some fantastically funny puppetry
in that second act and several well-deserved, devilishly hilarious disasters for
four, over-grown, over-spoiled brats, the entire evening would have been not
much better than a yawn.
Noah Weisberg & Company |
With his opening number, “The Candy Man,” Willie Wonka
announces, “I make chocolate ... the greatest invention of the history of the
world.” But it seems the young-looking
Willie is not all he appears and is in fact very old and very tired of making
chocolate in the formidable factory overlooking the town. Willie is out to find his successor and
creates a contest to draw five potential inheritors to a first-time-ever tour
of the now-dormant factory. His placing
five golden tickets in five chocolate bars (with a promised grand prize among
the five of free chocolate for life) causes a world-wide “Wonkamania,” with
kids and their parents globally emptying candy shelves of the chocolate that is
now once again being madly manufactured by Wonka’s workers. Willie’s unannounced plan is that the winners
are to be invited to the factory for what he has planned as a test of their
true characters, with a plan that the last one left standing (literally) will
become his successor as The Candyman.
Noah Weisberg’s Willie is a mixture of a carnival huckster, mad
scientist, and song-and-dance man. He
sings his numbers not with great Broadway wow but with his own twist of flash
and flair that makes it easy for us to listen and play along with him, even
when most of his numbers are not all that interesting music-wise. And while he is by appearance a squeaky-clean-looking
character, his inside morals are certainly questionable as he mostly shrugs off
to dismayed parents when their kids one-by-one fail his tempting character
tests (and totally disappear). But in
the end, his Willie still somehow convinces us that his intentions are good –
especially when it comes to our young hero, Charlie.
Henry Boshart |
Youngster Charlie Bucket lives in a barely-standing shack
with his impoverished mom (a laundress about to be out of work) and his four
grandparents, who appear never to leave the bed they share on the second,
wobbly floor. Charlie is candy-obsessed
and loves hanging out at a local chocolate store, run by none other than a
disguised Willie Wonka. Charlie is a
dreamer like his Grandpa Joe (James Young) who constantly recalls imaginatively
when he was a travel agent for Mr. Lewis and Mr. Clark, on a rhino hunt with
Mr. Livingston, or with Mr. Custer in his dying moments at Little Big Horn. Grandpa Joe sings with a gleam in his eye,
“Charlie, you and I make something out of nothing,” something Charlie’s
hard-working but mostly penny-less mom (Amanda Rose) warns, “Charlie, it’s not
good daydreaming about something if it can’t come true.”
Charlie loves his mom, but he is inspired by and is out of
the same ilk as his Grandpa. So imagine
and dream Charlie does (played opening night by Henry Boschart with Henry sharing
the part with Collin Jeffery and Rueby Wood).
Charlie sends requests in a wistful song (“A Letter from Charlie Bucket”)
and a magically flying paper plane to Mr. Wonka for sweet presents for the ones
he loves most (licorice shoe laces and ice cream that never melts for his mom,
marshmallow pillows for his grandparents).
Henry Boshart, fresh off his tour of Fun
Home, brings vocal freshness, attractive energy and enthusiasm, and a
winning smile and personality – completely selling himself to us (and in the
end, to Willie) as a kid whose imagination is almost as big as his heart and
the one deserving to be a candy king.
The Cast |
The other kids we meet during Act One – all played by adults
– have some common qualities just the opposite of everything we see in Charlie:
spoiled, obnoxious, stuck-up, ego-centric, bad manners – just to name a few of
the more obvious ones. They are each
introduced with their equally bizarre and overall ridiculously despicable
parents as they each find a ‘golden ticket’ in four production numbers, all
mostly forgettable by the time each song-and dance ends. There is the overly obese from his
mountainous intakes of Bavarian sausages, Augustus Gloop (a big burping Matt
Wood); a self-centered Russian ballerina covered in pink furs and frills, Veruca
Salt (a squealing Jessica Cohen with always raised nose and on tippy toes); a
bubble-gun-smacking, self-proclaimed diva (“Queen of Pop” Brynn Williams); and
screen-staring, gamer and hacker Mike Teevee (a scowling, belligerent Daniel
Quadrino). There is some humor in the
exaggerations depicted by each during their introductions, but the real laughs
and most inventive ideas of Jack O’Brien’s direction come in the second half
when each meets her/his final demise as they fail to heed Willie’s warnings
about such things as chocolate waterfalls or giant, nut-sorting squirrels.
If there is one reason that truly makes an outing to this
touring production worth while, it is the second act’s appearance in five of
the eight numbers by the “Oompa Loompas,” a chorus line of three-foot-high
workers who make all of Willie Wonka’s confectionaries. The puppet and illusion design of Basil Twist
(which won him a Drama Desk award in 2017) transforms the Loompas’ full-size
handlers into these midget-size, dancing, singing stars of the evening, sending
the audience into loud howls of laughter and long rounds of appreciative
applause. Their crazy leaps, kick lines,
and tumbles as well as their munchkin-sounding singing are only made funnier by
the red-mop-topped heads of the real people who are otherwise diminutive
puppets. It is with their short-legged
dancing that Joshua Bergasse’s choreography finds its best steps of the
evening.
Along with James Young’s winning characterization of Grandpa
Joe, the one-liners afforded the other three grandparents by book writer
David Grieg are an ongoing thread of giggles.
From their crowded bed where it appears they have no legs (part of Mark
Thompson’s pop-up-like, storybook scenic design), the oldsters offer forth such
numerous quickies like “Hope we don’t die in our sleep” during a series of
mutual ‘good nights’ and “Are we still here?” when waking in the morning. Claire Neumann is Grandma Georgina, Jennifer Jill Malenke is Grandma Josephine, and Joel Newsome
is Grandpa George.
If not for the Oompa Loompas and the dark, grisly, but
totally hilarious exits of the four obnoxious kids, this touring Charlie and the Chocolate Factory might
not be worth the visit, even given the fine performances by Willie, Charlie, and the
grandparents. The music rarely rises
above mediocre and the first act is a near sleeper. But, stay awake; and the second act becomes a
true winner, almost as fun as the evening’s optical-illusion-packed,
multi-layered, and stage-surrounding projections by Jeff Sugg – the final and
well-worth reason to grab a bar of chocolate (you will be craving one) and head to the Golden Gate Theatre for Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.
Rating: 3.5 E
Roald Dahl’s Charlie
and the Chocolate Factory continues through May 12, 2019 at the Golden Gate
Theatre, 1 Taylor Street, San Francisco.
Tickets are available at Tickets
are available at https://www.shnsf.com.
Photo
Credits: Joan Marcus
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