I Get a Tap Out of Wallkill HS

I have another whirlwind weekend of theatre coming up, and I’ll be sure to be back here with information on what’s certain to be an entertaining and thought provoking couple of shows (including NYU Steinhart’s production of the Leonard Bernstein classic Candide and a new play by bourgeoning pioneers Five Flights Theatre Company). Still, I’d be remiss if I left out the show I saw last weekend at Wallkill High School in upstate New York.

Now, I don’t have any real connection to Wallkill or its students. I’m not from the town, I didn’t attend or work at the school and I did not know anyone in their production of Cole Porter’s Anything Goes. Well, that last part isn’t completely true: my brother, Paul, was the choreographer for this production, which is what brought me to Wallkill in the first place. But I did not feel any real responsibility to the players or staff going in.

Coming out, however, I had a huge grin on my face, the kind that comes from eating something really sticky and sweet or from seeing pure shameless musical comedy. For those of you who don’t know, Anything Goes is one of those pre-Oklahoma musicals that seldom pretends to have much of a plot, and even more seldom that the songs have anything to do with the plot (as a matter of fact, the only plot driven song in the show—an ode to Public Enemy #1—is hardly a minute long). It’s a vehicle for big voices, show-stopping numbers, great comic timing and tapping. Lots and lots of tapping.

To see these young performers dancing their feet off you’d never guess that all but a small handful had never taken a tap lesson before. Perhaps this is nothing more than a vain testament to the talent of the choreographer, my brother. But I truly think that there is little that could have gotten those kids tapping as they were (four of the girls did wings!) if the students themselves did not have the talent to learn and perfect those steps in the few months’ time they had to rehearse.

I must commend director Liz Bailey on her crisp and sophisticated staging of show, and for her educationally sound and experience-savvy policy of employing understudies for all of the major roles. The night I attended, the actress playing Reno Sweeney was too ill to perform. Elise Macur, her understudy, went on at the very last minute (I get the impression she was still zipping up as the overture played) and gave a solid performance in a demanding role made famous by the likes of Ethel Merman and Patti LuPone.

Additional kudos is owed to John Dunigan as Moonface Martin, Public Enemy #13, who managed to steal almost every scene he was in from everyone except for Abe Bliden who managed to hold his own in the role of Sir Evelyn Oakley. Crooners Sara Lobdell and Tyler Keeno, in the roles of the lovers hope Harcourt and Billy Crocker, leant just the right amount of gravity to their renditions of Porter favorites “It’s De-Lovely” and “All Through the Night.”

Good job, Wallkill HS. You’re the top!

Normal? Or Next To It?

It’s got a song about “Costco.” You’d think this would be the making of a happy musical! Off-Broadway’s new musical Next To Normal, which opened at Second Stage this month, is an off-kilter look at suburbia which exposes the truth behind a family’s struggle for normalcy. Costco is just one of the many items on the chopping block.

The show, with a wonderful score by Tom Kitt (High Fidelity) and libretto by Brian Yorkey (Making Tracks), boasts the six person ensemble of Adam Chanler-Berat, Jennifer Damiano, Brian D’Arcy James, Alice Ripley, Asa Somers and Aaron Tveit under the masterful hand of director Michael Greif (Rent, Grey Gardens). The story centers around the marriage of Dan and Diana (D’Arcy James and Ripley) which is on the rocks—partly because of Diana’s overmedication. As a result, their teenage daughter Natalie (Damiano) is often neglected. She even has trouble dealing with the attention and affection of classmate Henry (Chanler-Berat) who tries to help her cope. As the adults become more and more unavailable due to Diana’s constant doctor visits, Natalie lashes out, leaving Henry to catch her when she falls. But who will be there to catch Dan and Diana?

Ripley and D’Arcy James, both veterans of the Broadway and off-Broadway stage, give powerful performances with nuance that is often reserved for non-musicals (think Mamet). But the young’uns more than hold their own. Ms. Damiano plays the role of Natalie with the tension of a firecracker trying desperately not to explode as Mr. Chanler-Berat’s quirky charm and sincere friendship ease her out of her rigidity. Asa Somers brings a refreshing dose of supposed sanity as Diana’s therapist Dr. Madden (and all of her other doctors).

The highlight for any Marymount student will definitely be Adam Chanler-Berat’s performance as Henry, the jazz pianist who gives Natalie her first toke of freedom. Chanler-Berat has graced the MMC stage with his offbeat wit in STAM’s production of Stephen Sondheim’s Assassins as well as improv performances with MMC’s resident improv troupe “Nutz and Boltz.” His seemingly effortless transitions from comedy to drama are rivaled only by his seemingly effortless singing.

This stellar cast is guided through the story of love and loss by Michael Greif, who is no stranger to characters in pain and longing. Greif’s direction combines the best elements of his staging of Rent (which I admittedly did not love) and his staging of Grey Gardens (which I loved every minute of). Of course, he brings in some new tricks for this production, which are enhanced by Mark Wendland’s three-tiered fiberglass set and Kevin Adams’ literally electric light design.

If you told me I had to find one fault in the show, I would tell you that it is a little long—at the preview performance I attended, the first act ran almost an hour and a half—and a couple of the songs overstay their welcome. The one that immediately comes to mind has the wonderfully powerful Aaron Tveit repeating two words over and over to the point where one assumes the song could easily be cut down. The show can also be rather heavy-handed in its condemnation of medical procedures, including anti-depressants and electro-convulsion therapy, that have proven helpful in a majority of cases.

Still the point does come across that American society relies too heavily on chemical treatment—prescribed and not—to make our problems and our unpleasant emotions go away. We are reminded that getting rid of the bad feelings often means getting rid of the good, as well. Through stirring music, plot twists, and a healthy dose of cynical comedy the show emphasizes how striving for normalcy can result in numbness. Head over to Second Stage to see if this not-so-normal family can settle for next to normal.


Next to Normal is no longer running.