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Monday, April 20, 2026

LIMITED RUN--UNLIMITED JOY


New York Gilbert & Sullivan Players' production of Utopia, Limited

We had high expectations of last night's performance of New York Gilbert & Sullivan Players' production of Utopia, Limited and these expectations were actually exceeded. Utopia, Limited was the penultimate creation of that brilliant writing team and has been given a lavish production with some truly splendid performances. One wonders why it is so rarely performed.

The themes are familiar. Gilbert loved to skewer the British government and, although their institutions are not the same as ours, loopholes and corruption abound everywhere and are always ripe for mocking. In this work, colonialism also gets a good kick in the pants since The Flowers of Progress (the alternate title of the work) have been brought back to this island nation of Utopia by The Princess Zara (played by the sweet-voiced soprano Sophie Thompson) who just returned from being educated in England. The work would seem to have been inspired by a contemporaneous event; Hawaiian Princess Kaiulani had been educated in England and there was much speculation as to how her contact with English "civilization" would affect her homeland.

There were other topical references the contemporary viewer may not be aware of.  A woman named Anna Leonowens had written a book about her six year employment as governess to the children of the King of Siam.  (No doubt you have heard of a Broadway show entitled  The King and I, which was developed from her book.) In Utopia, Limited  there is a governess named Lady Sophy (played by the marvelous contralto Hannah Holmes) who had been hired by King Paramount (the very funny Matthew Wages) to instruct his two younger daughters (Laura Sudduth and Alexandra Imbrosci-Viera--both adorable). The British audience of the 1890's would have caught the reference

The "flowers of progress" comprised six English gentlemen of the military and government, including Princess Zara's love interest Captain Fitzbattleaxe (!) performed by tenor Cameron Smith who had the funniest song in the show.  He opened Act II with "Oh, Zara, my beloved one, bear with me!" including  some very funny lyrics about tenors having vocal difficulties when in love; this was illustrated vocally, a moment we truly loved.

Much of the King's interaction took place with his two Supreme Court judges (Vince Gover and Lance Olds) who added a great deal to the humor, as did Sam Balzac who portrayed the Chief Exploder--a role for which we have many mental pictures but for which we cannot find words--and we are rarely at a loss for words.

Not only are British political institutions mocked but also courtship rituals when two of the visiting "flowers of progress" proceed to instruct the two younger sisters in the behavior of English girls in "Then I may sing and play?"

As far as the visiting English "flowers of progress" we were particularly delighted by David Auxier as Captain Sir Edward Corcoran who seemed to be visiting from H.M.S. Pinafore, complete with his "Never! Well, hardly ever". There is great satisfaction in getting an inside joke! Notably, Mr. Auxier was also responsible for the excellent choreography which added a great deal to the performance.

The visiting "flowers of progress" bring English institutions to the supposedly benighted Utopians, including the concept of a "limited company" which I guess we Yankees would call "incorporation", thereby solving a multitude of problems and much irony as other problems are created. Ultimately those very problems are solved by the institution of a two-party system. Lest we laugh too heartily at the British let us remember what happens to the pot that calls the kettle black.

Let us give due credit to the remaining "flowers of progress"--Jack F. Murphy portrayed Lord Chamberlain Dramaleigh; Logan Pitts took the role of Mr. Goldbury, Company Promoter;  James LaRosa performed Sir Bailey Barre; Pru Lord Remmert enacted Mr. Blushington.

Although political satire is the major focus, the work includes, of course, two romances--one obvious and one a surprise revelation.  Guess which!

Under the baton of Maestro Joseph Rubin, Sullivan's music sounded absolutely delightful with sparkling melodies and toe-tapping rhythms. 

Although the set design by Joshua Warner was minimalistic, the colorful costume design by Quinto Ott delighted the eye. We wondered why the chorus of local island women were dressed in high British fashion of the period and then we surmised that it was done that way in Savoy Theater time. When the island women became "anglicized", the lines of the dresses remained the same but the colors were subdued. At the outset, the colors were bright and varied.

The direction by James Mills was above and beyond. There was plenty of physical comedy to delight the eye when the ear might have missed some of Gilbert's witty rhymes. And that brings us to our one complaint. The voices are excellent and the Kaye Playhouse is of modest size. We object to amplification as we usually do. These works were presented in the 1890's without amplification. Does anyone think that microphones add to the experience?
What would add to the experience would be projected titles. The dialogue is so witty and the rhymes so pungent that it is a pity to miss them.

Dear Reader, you may have to wait at least two years for an opportunity to enjoy this gem. The 2026-2027 season has already been announced with the popular The Mikado and The Pirates of Penzance being joined by The Gondoliers which we have never seen but are very much looking forward to.

© Meche Kroop










Sunday, January 11, 2026

MAKE AMERICA GREAT (BRITAIN) AGAIN


 New York Gilbert&Sullivan Players' production of H.M.S. Pinafore

We wish the title of this review had been our own creation but it is not. It is just an example of the clever approach taken by New York Gilbert&Sullivan Players in adapting a Victorian work of quintessential British flavor to the tastes of 21st century New Yorkers.  W.S.Gilbert's clever lyrics may contain a few words that are outside of our vocabulary but the rhymes tickle our brain whilst Arthur Sullivan's memorable tunes tickle our ears to the point that we are suffering from what is known as "ear worms". If we are going to endure this malady it may just as well be caused by good tunes as by boring jingles.

Contributing to the rapturous response of the appreciative audience were a number of contemporary interpolations, not so very different from the liberties taken in The Mikado with "I've got a little list". Lest we deprive you of the surprise effect of these liberties, we will confine our mention to just one. Dear Reader, you must be aware of the nonsensical meme of "6-7" and you will enjoy a good laugh as the cast drives that one into the ground. The schtick were abundant in this iteration of the company's frequent revival; if some were groan worthy, let us not be the one to say so. We smirked, chuckled, and guffawed right along with the rest of the audience. That the gloom of this rainy evening failed to dampen the high spirits of the audience was obvious.

To those readers who have never seen this delightfully entertaining show, we will tell you that Gilbert and Sullivan made their reputation in Victorian England by skewering British society, especially politics and class structure. In the case of H.M.S Pinafore, the exalted reputation of the British navy and the limitations of class structure are the butt of their humor.

A "lowly" British seaman (Cameron Smith) falls in love with the Captain's daughter (Michelle Seipel). The Captain (David Auxier) hopes she will wed the aging and awkward First Lord of the Admiralty (James Mills) who boards the ship with his very controlling Cousin Hebe (Victoria Devany) as well as a singing and dancing chorus of "Sisters, Cousins, and Aunts". Not exactly the villain of the piece is one Dick Deadeye (Matthew Wages) who brings a very funny negativity on board. The denouement rests upon the shoulders of the (not so) Little Buttercup (Angela Christine Smith). Filling out the cast are David Wannen and Quinto Ott.

Maestro Albert Bergeret conducted the orchestra and it is they whom we blame for the "ear worm"; we cannot get those tunes out of our head, nor do we wish to.  Listed as Director was Mr. Mills himself with Mr. Auxier listed as Co-
director and Choreographer. The production moved swiftly and the stage business, which was abundant and bordering upon excessive, never interfered with the singing. We also enjoyed the choreography (originally by Bill Fabris) which involved lots of hornpipes for the crew and some delicate dancing by the Sisters, Cousins, and Aunts. Indeed the production is a beautiful one with a most realistic set (the Quarterdeck) by Albère and sensitive lighting by Benjamin Weill.

Although this work premiered in 1876, it has held up as well as those by the contemporaneous Verdi, although the comic style reminded us more of Rossini. Now here's the anticipated quibble. Although theater goers of today are accustomed to amplified voices, this opera lover is not. Whilst enjoying the performances, the acting, the directing, and the libretto, we feel unable to comment on the voices. Not one stood out as remarkably good or bad, just serviceable.  With comprehension varying from one performer to the next, and from one moment to the next, some of Gilbert's clever dialogue did not come across. Subtitles would have been welcome.

The performances of the romantic couple were overshadowed by the larger than life performances of the rest of the cast who are company regulars. We have come to expect these winning performances and would settle for no less. We had a marvelously entertaining evening and we hope you will too, if you are able to secure tickets. The show runs through the weekend and continues next weekend at The Kaye Playhouse of Hunter College. 

We are already anticipating the company's production of Utopia, Limited in April.

© meche kroop

Sunday, October 26, 2025

THE MERRYMAN AND HIS MAID


 Curtain Call at New York Gilbert & Sullivan Players' production of Yeomen of the Guard

New York Gilbert and Sullivan Players have been delighting NYC audiences for half a century and we have witnessed their growth in artistry and audience size at least for the latter portion of this period. Their professionalism makes them one of the Big Apple's premier performing companies. We have always enjoyed their musical values as well as their production values. Last night's performance manifested their importance on the NYC cultural scene.

So curious were we about the difference between Yeomen of the Guard and the trio of Gilbert and Sullivan operettas most commonly produced (The Mikado,  H.M.S. Pinafore, and Pirate of Penzance) that we did an online search to learn the details, as you, Dear Reader, may also choose to do. We will focus on a few interesting details before relating our experience with this delightful production.

The first thing we noticed was that the overture was not merely a collection of tunes but was composed in sonata form. Speaking of the excellent NYG&S Players Orchestra, helmed by Maestro Joseph Rubin, we were particularly delighted by the way the winds highlighted Sullivan's themes. The next thing that differentiated this work from other G&S works is the lack of institutional satire. There are no sendups of the judiciary, the navy, or the police. As a matter of fact, the Yeomen are a particularly normal bunch, gorgeously decked out in Beefeater's garb.

And finally, the ending is not a tidy resolution with everyone happy. Rather, it is bittersweet with the Merryman (the jester or fool, as it were) collapsed in a heap on the floor as the Maid, his theatrical partner, weds another man. Even sadder, the lovesick Phoebe has lost the object of her affection and is bound to a man she doesn't love--the Jailer Wilfred Shadbolt, in order to keep him quiet about a risky plot. Similarly, Sergeant Meryll, Phoebe's father, is obliged to wed Dame Carruthers whom he has been avoiding for years, all to keep the same secret. We will say no more about the plot but hope that you, Dear Reader. will catch the final performance tonight and see for yourself.

We don't want to convey the impression that the work is completely serious. As in Shakespeare, there are more than enough moments of levity and sufficient plot twists to tease your brain. As a matter of fact, the opening aria, sung by Phoebe (marvelous mezzo Amy Maude Helfer) "When maiden loves, she sits and sighs" led us to believe that she would be the one to enjoy a happy ending. 

The one who does enjoy the happy ending is Elsie Maynard, a strolling singer portrayed by the winsome soprano Natalia Hulse who weds a condemned prisoner (terrific tenor Thomas Valenti) in order to save his inheritance.  Have we aroused your interest yet?  The heartbroken Merryman, as performed by James Mills, not only touched our heart but also dazzled our ears with patter song.

The closest role to a villain (but not really) is that of the Jailer turned Jester who in spite of constant rejection by Phoebe may eventually wed the woman who has been fighting him off. Matthew Wages imbued the role with a great deal of humor in the effective manner in which he spoke his lines, accompanied by perfect facial expression and gesture.

We also enjoyed the performances of Andrew Martens, Sergeant of the Guards and Phoebe's father. He lent stature and honor to his role, even as he connives and plots to save his friend's life. His Lieutenant was effectively portrayed by the well known David Auxier who so successfully co-directed the work, along with the afore-mentioned Mr. Mills.  Phoebe's brother was played by Cameron Smith and Sarah Hutchinson played the part of Dame Carruthers niece, both necessary to move the plot forward. It is always a pleasure to hear the striking contralto voice of Angela Christine Smith as Dame Carruthers;  we have enjoyed her performances in every one of the company's productions.

We would like to commend the production values.  The set by Richard Manfredi and Albère does evoke the Tower of London, or at least the way we imagine it in the 16th century. Phoebe's home, or at least the room where she spins, occupies a corner of the stage. No more is needed. Costumes by Gail J. Wofford and Jan Holland are resplendent.

We generally have a quibble and here it is. The sound was muddy at times. We cannot tell whether it was a flaw in the electronics or careless diction on the part of the singers but we did understand every word sang and spoken by Mr. Valenti. We considered that our spotty comprehension had to do with our lack of experience with miked voices,  but our companion confirmed our opinion. The well chosen singers could probably be well heard without amplification. Or perhaps subtitles might be provided as they are by Utopia Opera's productions of G&S operettas.  Just sayin'.

© meche kroop


Sunday, January 5, 2025

SINGING PIRATES AND DANCING COPS


                                                       Those kindly thoughtful pirates


"No, Frederic, it cannot be. I don’t think much of our profession, but, contrasted with respectability, it is comparatively honest." Thus spake The Pirate King to his apprentice Frederic revealing to an ever enthusiastic audience the hypocrisy of the respectable. In the present day, news sources are full of tales about genuine and very scary pirates who attack merchant ships for political causes or for economic benefit. Not so the pirates of Gilbert and Sullivan's masterwork The Pirates of Penzance.

Spoiler Alert! One doesn't find out until the final scene that the pirates are all nobleman gone astray, fine fellows all with a soft spot for orphans, and eligible to wed the numerous wards of Major-General Stanley, whose patter song "I am a Model of a Modern Major-General" is a model of clever rhymes that tickle the ear. W. S. Gilbert was a whiz of a wordsmith indeed.

The beloved Savoyards skewered British social customs and legal systems to the delight of their Victorian audience and continue to delight modern audiences, even though there are words that are somewhat unfamiliar. We read the libretto in advance and were obliged to look up such words as "costermonger" and such terms as "a Ward in Chancery" but one can enjoy the story, the tunes, and the sound of the rhymes and rhythms even if one does not understand every word.

Still, there are a plethora of couplets that one can appreciate such as our favorite: "You shall quickly be parsonified, Conjugally matrimonified, By a doctor of divinity, Who resides in this vicinity". That Arthur Sullivan's melodies amplify Gilbert's wordsmithery does not make it a periphery, but it does make us so dithery.  Oh dear!  Their wit is contagious and a bit outrageous. (No more, we promise!)

Although we have been fortunate enough to have seen the D'Oyly Carte Opera Company when they toured the United States some time ago, we prefer the performances of New York Gilbert and Sullivan Players who always deliver a performance that is dramatically valid and musically rewarding. We've never been disappointed by the artists who seem to enjoy being onstage as much as we enjoy being in the audience.

2025 marks their 50th season and last night we were thrilled to be in the audience for opening night of The Pirates of Penzance. Directed by Albert Bergeret, the performance was full of wit and over-the- top shenanigans. We would hate to spoil it for you! David Auxier's  witty choreography added greatly to the fun and, in a highly amusing modernizing twist, employed some choreography suggestive of Bob Fosse with appropriate use of headgear. 

Joseph Rubin's conducting made every sparkling tune come to life and the melodies are still ringing in our ears. Even the lighting by Benjamin Weill added to the fun; in a clever bit, the  Sergeant of Police, played by the loose limbed Mr. Auxier himself, interacted with the person handling the spotlight, motioning for it to be directed towards himself. This was only one of several inventive and amusing moments.

But we are talking about musical theater (operetta?) so let us concern ourselves with the voices. Regrettably amplified (my companion and I both found the sound a bit muddy at times with some artists sounding clearer than others), it is difficult to evaluate vocal quality with the exception of that of soprano Claire Leyden. Her coloratura was crisply and musically rendered, with Sullivan's writing sending up Lucia's mad scene from Donizetti's Lucia de Lamermoor. 

The acting was superb all around with Alex Corson portraying the innocent Frederic about to "graduate" from his apprenticeship with a pirate band, due to the disarticulation of the word "pilot".  He has never seen a woman except for his nursemaid Ruth who would like to marry him. These days, everyone is butt-hurt about something or other and protests abound from those experiencing racism in the theater. As a middle-aged woman, we personally object to the ageism in this work, since Ruth is discarded as being too old for Frederic! We are laughing up our sleeve since we wouldn't change a word of this delightful piece.

The loyal Ruth was wonderfully performed by Angela Christine Smith. The aforementioned Ms. Leyden was charming as Mabel, the only one of Major-General Stanley's passel of wards willing to show interest and affection for the "Poor Wand'ring One" whose profession as a pirate was deemed unacceptable for respectable young ladies. 

The role of Major-General Stanley was taken by James Mills who dazzled us with his rapid-fire patter song "I am the very model of a modern Major-General" in which he pretended to be groping for Gilbert's clever rhymes.

Matthew Wages made a marvelous Pirate King and convinced us that "it is indeed a glorious thing to be a Pirate King"! As his Lieutenant Samuel, Adam Hirama Wells had just the right spirit.

Three of Stanley's wards were named in the program -- Hannah Holmes, Alexandra Imbrosci-Viera, and Laura Sudduth but there was no way to tell which artist played which girl.. Well, one of them performed some lovely ballet moves.

We will repeat how excellent was the direction and staging. Among the  numerous sight gags we particularly enjoyed the one in which the gaggle of girls created a train with twirling parasols as wheels. Their beautiful and most apropos costumes were created by Quinto Ott and Gail Wofford, whose artistry most radical made sense of  costuming piratical (Oh, stop us before we begin speaking like Gilbert!)

We cannot keep from mentioning how successful this company is at attracting audiences without directorial co-opting. We are in Victorian England where duty is a major value as is love of The Queen. Thanks for honoring the time and place without attempts to make the work "relevant".

By the end of the performance, our face was sore from smiling. Dear Reader, next weekend offers more opportunities to enjoy this experience and you should make sure that you do!

This review was NOT written by AI. We take full responsibility for it, errors and all.

©meche kroop

 






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Sunday, November 24, 2024

RUDDIGORE or THE WITCH'S CURSE


Daniel Greenwood, Sarah Caldwell Smith, David Macaluso, Matthew Wages, Hannah Holmes,
 David Wannen and Angela Christine Smith

 We have been enjoying the fruits of New York Gilbert and Sullivan Players' labors for quite a long time but we never realized that the company has been delighting audiences for half a century. During our time in New York City we have witnessed their growth in size, professionalism, and audience impact.  Every season brings new delights with constant reminders of why HMS Pinafore and Pirates of Penzance are such enduring classics as well as fresh introductions to Gilbert and Sullivan's  lesser known work like last night's Ruddigore.

The three hours spent in their company last night flew by with nary a dull moment. Ballads, madrigals, patter songs, and choruses tumbled over one another, exhibiting Arthur Sullivan's keen sense of melody. W. H. Gilbert's lyrics are replete with clever rhymes and plays on words. Although we have often heard excerpts from Ruddigore on many a prior occasion, this is the first time we had the opportunity to enjoy the entire work--and enjoy we did!

As in their other works, Gilbert's text manages to skewer all of Great Britain's "sacred cows"--aristocratic ancestry, serious opera, the Royal Navy, social etiquette, the institution of marriage, religion, and even income tax. The story concerns a hereditary baronetcy tainted by a long held curse that requires each baronet to commit a daily crime or die a horrible death. In a gloss on religious hypocrisy it just wouldn't do to commit a sole crime early in the day and then compensate by doing good for the remainder of the day.

The last baronet has apparently staged his own demise in order to escape the curse, and has gone into hiding as the shy and simple farmer Robin Oakapple, portrayed by the terrific tenor David Macaluso. The professional bridesmaids of the village, given some lovely choruses and dances (choreographed by David Auxier), have not had a wedding in months and are champing at the bit. They would like to see the lovely Rose Maybud wed.  Soprano Sarah Caldwell Smith, aside from having a lovely voice, excelled at creating a character who hides behind her etiquette book and whose willingness to wed seems not fixed on any particular suitor.

Robin is so shy and Rose is so constrained by the rules of etiquette that they cannot manage a courtship. Their duet "I know a youth" was delightful and charming.  Robin's foster brother Richard Dauntless is not so shy! As portrayed by Daniel Greenwood, he is an outwardly affable sailor who agrees to court Rose for Robin but decides to win her for himself. Alas, poor Robin!

There is worse in store for the hapless hero. His disguise is revealed by that old snake-in-the-grass Richard; Robin's brother, Sir Despard Murgatroyd, who has assumed the baronetcy, is thrilled to be relieved of his ancestral duty. Matthew Wages seemed to enjoy playing the evil man in "Oh, why am I moody and sad?". as much as he enjoyed playing him as a proper citizen when relieved of his position, leaving us to wonder "does the role make the man?"

One of the many highlights of the evening was the performance of mezzo-soprano Hannah Holmes as Mad Margaret who manages to outdo every mad scene you have ever seen.  In "Cheerily carols the lark", it was not just the singing that impressed us but the body movement amounting to a dance of madness. Once reunited with her beloved she assumes a staid mien, only occasionally erupting into the crazies from which she is brought back to normalcy by the safe word "Basingstoke" which probably had a significance for the late 19th century audience.

Vocally impressive was the contralto instrument of Angela Christine Smith as Ruth's aunt Dame Hannah.  We were happy to see her reunited with her long lost lover (or at least with his ghost) Sir Roderic Murgatroyd, portrayed by David Wannen. The tender duet "There Grew a Little Flower" placed two great voices in pleasing harmony.

Rounding out the cast was Patrick Lord Remmert who created the character of Robin's faithful servant Old Adam Goodheart, a "Vally-desham" in the titles which we figured out was Brit-speak for valet de chambre. 

Maestro Albert Bergeret brilliantly led his orchestra through the constant flow of musical numbers and also co-directed with Mr. Auxier. We found no fault with the direction which emphasized the melodramatic nature of the story and its stock characters, which are as familiar to the English speaking world as commedia del'arte is to the Italian speaking world. 

The set design was most satisfactory, attributed to Albére, after Edward Gorey.  Act I created a seaside village with a house on one side and a shed of some sort on the other, reminding us of the set for the ballet Giselle. Act II took place in the ancestral home of a the Murgatroyd's with an entire wall of ancestral portraits which, in a stroke of directorial genius, came to life.

The colorful costumes by Gail J. Wofford were a propos to time and place, adding to the success of the performance. We greet the New York Gilbert and Sullivan Players with a grand. "Huzzah"!!!! We can barely wait for their production of The Pirates of Penzance in January.

© meche kroop

Sunday, January 7, 2024

WE'VE GOT A LITTLE LIST


 The Gilbert and Sullivan Players presents THE MIKADO

Dank was the night and gloomy were our spirits; but three minutes of Arthur Sullivan's tunes and our smile might have lit up the stage of The Kaye Playhouse. For three hours we were transported to the Japan of Victorian Era England. It hadn't been long since Japan had become open to the West and the English were fascinated by Japanese artifacts.

Indeed, in the clever prologue devised by David Auxier-Loyola, we get to see an imagined scene in the offices of the D'Oyly Carte Company in which W.S. Gilbert (played by Mr. Auxier himself) gets his idea for The Mikado from examining a selection of Japanese objets d'art. Gilbert and his composer partner Arthur Sullivan (played by David Macaluso) had just premiered a hit and were looking for inspiration for their next creation.

Perhaps Mr. Auxier was inspired by Mike Leigh's 1999 film Topsy-Turvy which we highly recommend to all lovers of Gilbert and Sullivan since their tempestuous but artistically rewarding partnership was given a most satisfying treatment.

Getting back to the music that so rapidly changed our mood, Maestro Joseph Rubin put his orchestra through their lively paces with conductorial glee. We have been humming the tunes all night and those ear-worms have sustained that smile we spoke of. There is a reason why certain works of art become classics; in the case of music theater, the public wants tunes and rhythm, married to an engaging story with lyrics that fit the music, just as "the punishment fits the crime".

Although we despair of attempts by narcissistic directors to make their mark on the classics and thereby wind up destroying them (i.e. the current production of Bizet's Carmen at the Metropolitan Opera), we have no objection to the little touches employed in this production to bring the work into the 21st century. Do not worry, Dear Reader, Nanki-Poo does not carry a cell phone. We do believe it is customary for the director of this operetta to update The Mikado's hit number (which we call "I've Got a Little List") to include contemporary references to politics and social customs. We are not going to spoil it for you, Dear Reader; you will have to go and hear for yourself, be you lucky enough to get a ticket.

David Wannen made a fine, funny, and arrogant Mikado and his excellent performance was matched by the entire cast. We particularly enjoyed the Nanki-Poo of tenor John Charles McLaughlin who was more than commonly affecting in his creation of a young innocent Candide type youth. His "A Wand'ring Minstrel I" was sung with pure tone, lovely phrasing, and dramatic conviction.

As his beloved Yum-Yum, Rebecca L. Hargrove delivered one of the best ever examples of female vanity in her major aria "The Sun Whose Rays are All Ablaze". She provided plenty of humor in her off-again on-again intention to wed our hero, dependent upon whether she would be buried alive, a situation handled with dry British humor.

The part of Koko, Lord High Executioner of Titipu, was portrayed by Mr. Macaluso with admirable physicality that garnered much laughter from the audience. His desperate courtship of Katisha could be considered a lesson in clowning. This made his tender aria "Willow, Tit-Willow" even more soulful by contrast.

The character of Pooh-Bah is a matchless vehicle for comic acting and Matthew Wages more than lived up to the challenge with physical humor to spare. Just look at the gestures he employs as he describes his multiple offices and his greedy eyes as he extracts bribes without compunction.

None of these characters could be considered evil, just opportunistic. The character who comes closest to evil is the unpleasant Katisha (played by Hannah Holmes), the "Daughter-in-law Elect", but even she has a softer side. It was fun watching her melt to Koko's love song in contrast with her customary rage. This reminds us that miserable people are most often suffering from a lack of love. When she interrupts The Mikado's entrance with her insistent "daughter-in-law elect" we see the attention-seeking as an attempt to compensate for being rejected earlier by Nanki-Poo. She knows she is unattractive and therefore shows excessive pride in her shoulder and elbow. Her costume reminded us of that of Carabosse, the evil fairy in the ballet Sleeping Beauty.

Which reminds us to credit Quinto Ott for the colorful and apt Costume Design. The blend of Victorian fashion with Japanese elements is most successful. The female chorus is decked out in high Victorian style with bustles and exposed crinolettes. The male chorus ("We are Gentlemen of Japan") is dressed in typical Victorian gentlemen fashion with some Japanese decoration.

Anshuman Bhatia designed the simple but effective set with Koko's tailor shop stage right and the Titipu railway station stage left, lent verisimiltude by the sound effect of the approaching train, heralding the arrival of the "Three Little Maids from School" and later The Mikado and Katisha.

Elizabeth Cernadas had the role of Pitti-Sing and Peep-Bo was played by Sarah Hutchison.

Mr. Auxier did a fine job directing and choreographing, and Maestro Albert Bergeret served as Music Director. Kudos to all!

Since we always need some minor detail to grumble about, it would be some ineffective enunciation on the part of the chorus and some of the female performers. Surtitles would have been welcome since Gilbert's text is so very clever. It seems a shame to miss a word of it.

© meche kroop



Sunday, December 29, 2019

INNOCENT MERRIMENT

Rebecca Hargrove, David Wannen, John Charles McLaughlin, Sarah Caldwell Smith, David Auxier, David Macaluso, Cáitlin Burke, Matthew Wages, and Amy Maude Helfer

Delighting audiences since 1885, W.S.Gilbert and Arthur Sullivan's comic operetta The Mikado has been brought up to speed by an inventive framing device. Possibly borrowing a page from Mike Leigh's 1999 film Topsy Turvy, the New York Gilbert and Sullivan Players' Director and Choreographer David Auxier-Loyola has written a prologue hinting at how G&S came up with the idea for The Mikado. In this prologue, he himself portrayed the dour Gilbert with David Macaluso taking the role of the genial Sullivan. 

At an impasse, their producer Richard D'Oyly Carte opens a trunk of mementos redolent of the Victorian obsession with japonaiserie. Meanwhile, members of the D'Oyly Carte Company invade the space with their varied complaints. Making a big splash was the powerfully voiced Cáitlin Burke who would play Katisha, the "daughter-in-law elect" of the Mikado. We had the same thrill of recognition that we experienced seeing the film, as words were tossed about that would make their way into the operetta.

The device added a great deal to our appreciation although it did make for a long evening. Yet we were never bored and the three hours sped by. We have nothing but good things to say about the cast, the orchestra conducted by Joseph Rubin, and the production values.

Why has this operetta endured since Victorian days? One had only to look around the Kaye Playhouse to see heads wagging in time with the music and arms subtly waving back and forth; one had only to listen to the crowd emerging at the end humming the tunes. Good music will do that! Furthermore, Gilbert's lyrics are not only hilarious and clever but responsive to the rhythms of the English language in a way that very few lyricists have managed to achieve.

The more you hear Sullivan's music the more you appreciate it. Last night we were particularly taken with his complex writing for ensembles, particularly in the madrigal "Brightly Dawns Our Wedding Day".

We also enjoyed the contemporary updating of "I've Got a Little List", sung by Ko-Ko, the tailor who has been given the role of Lord High Executioner. Similarly we got a big kick out of "Let the Punishment Fit the Crime" sung by the Mikado himself. These are not the actual titles of the songs but rather how they are commonly known.

Nanki-Poo, son of the Mikado in the disguise of "A Wand'ring Minstrel" was sung by the sweet voiced tenor John Charles McLaughlin who gave a sympathetic and engaging performance.

His self-absorbed beloved Yum-Yum was adorably realized by the superb soprano Sarah Caldwell Smith who is well known to us from the Victor Herbert Renaissance Project Live. "The Sun, Whose Rays are All Ablaze" was beautifully rendered.

Impressing us with his comic chops was David Macaluso who kept the audience in stitches with his physical humor, accompanied by generous facial expressiveness. In the prologue, he portrayed Arthur Sullivan.

Matthew Wages, who is well known to us from several performances with Victor Herbert Renaissance Project Live, made a very humorous Pooh-Bah adopting different expressions, different vocal colors, and different gestures for each of his many occupations, from solicitor to Chancellor of the Exchequer to Bishop of Titipu.

David Wannen made a regal Mikado and clearly enunciated all of the miscreants of society on his list--and the appropriate punishments for each. We wondered whether the updatings were written by Mr. Auxier who portrayed Mr. Gilbert in the Prologue and Pish-Tush in the operetta itself.

We enjoyed Amy Maude Helfer as Pitti-Sing as much as we enjoyed her recent performance as Ruth in Utopia Opera's Pirates of Penzance. She has a great flair for G&S. 

Almost stealing the show as the vengeful Katisha was the sonorous voice of Cáitlin Burke. Her final scene with Ko-Ko was a marvel of actors working off one another. He cannot stand her but must marry her so that Nanki-Poo can wed Yum-Yum. He serenades her with "Willow, Tit-Willow" so successfully that her rage melts and she becomes an almost-nice person.

Adding to the success of this production is a wonderful set by Anshuman Bhatia. A railway station stage left bearing the sign"Town of Titipu" and a tailor shop stage right appear before a painted backdrop looking a bit like a Japanese woodcut of mountains. A few branches of flowering trees and a bench provide a place for wooing.

Benjamin Weill's lighting was exemplary. When Yum-Yum sings about the sun's glory, the stage is warmly lit with golden tones. When she comes to the verse about the moon, the lighting becomes dark and tinged with cool blues.

Quinto Ott's costumes were colorful and playful. The women's Victorian gowns revealed the armature underneath that served to create the shape that was popular in that era. Those of the Mikado and Pooh-Bah were appropriately over embellished.

Much work had been done to appease the Asian community's objections and the production managed to be politically correct whilst holding to the intent of the piece. We have no idea what the cast wore in 1865 but this reminder that the work is about Victorian England and not about Japan made it seem just right.

Victorians needed to see their hypocrisies, bureaucracies, sexual repression, and political chicaneries exposed and ridiculed. Perhaps today we need a work that ridicules political correctness! But where could we find another Gilbert and Sullivan?

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